Reborn in the 1980s: A scientific research leader cultivates the land to serve the motherland

Chapter 186 Counting Money and Adding Changes 1
It should be the encouragement of the money box, which gave Lin Cuihua endless strength.

She quickly fried two more dishes, a potato shreds, and a bean sprouts leek.

When Bean Sprouts was selling couplets today, there was a bean sprouts seller next to their booth, so I bought some by the way.

"Third brother, go to the next door and ask for servants, I'll be fine soon."

Lin Cuihua lowered her head, turned over the shovel under her hand, and a pancake came out of the pan immediately.

She was afraid that she would not have enough to eat, so she baked a lot of cakes.

Don't worry about eating delicious food, at least eat enough, this is the most basic.

An Guoping ran out happily, went to Jiang Xia's house, and invited an old man and a young man, the three of them came together.

An Sancheng went out to greet An Sancheng, and several people entered the room talking and laughing.

Lin Cuihua was setting the meal, while An Ning was helping with the stool.

The movement and sound of eating noodles stopped.

After a meal, Grandpa Jiang Xia stayed and had a conversation with An Sancheng, Jiang Xia was diligent to help clear the table.

An Ning was counting the total.

He knew what he bought himself.

After Lin Cuihua finished speaking, Jiang Xia took the chopsticks and sat down obediently.

An Guoming on the side nodded and said, "Almost, one-third of the goods have been sold."

Lin Cuihua was the first to bear the brunt. After looking at An Sancheng, the couple's tacit understanding for many years made An Sancheng say: "Uncle Jiang, if you don't mind, come to my house to celebrate the New Year, and let's spend it together."

"Mom, how many did I count?"

After Lin Cuihua was busy, Zhou Guifen was assigned to sit on the bench and was not allowed to do anything.

"This child... sit down and eat."

"Aren't they all a dime or two, how can there be so many?"

A family, counting from the light to the dark.

"My aunt has worked hard for cooking so many dishes."

Counting, Lin Cuihua's hands were a little cramp.

When he entered the house, he saw a family entering the west room, sitting on the kang, each with a pile of small change, counting.

This kid is not a good thing!

An Ning tied the flashlight with a rope and dropped it on the beam of the house. It was used as a temporary light, and everyone continued to count.

An Ning held a plate in each hand, and gave Jiang Xia a menacing look.

Jiang Xia followed behind, stepping forward to help Lin Cuihua serve dishes with great insight.

She forgot.

"An Ning, how many are there?"

Grandpa Jiang Xia was very surprised, and asked with an embarrassed expression: "Is this not good?"

An Ning counted a stack of ten yuan, tied it up, put it aside, and said with a little pride, "Yes, I'm pretty reliable when it comes to numbers."

"It smells so good, my aunt is good at cooking."

Jiang Xia's behavior not only received An Ning's death gaze, but also received the gazes of An Guoping, An Guoming and others.

"Unexpectedly, there is still one day to count enough money."

Lin Cuihua put down her job, not because she didn't know how to make money, but because she didn't know how much she could make.

"Thank you for your good words."

"Happy, sit down and eat."

An Ning said a number and continued to count her own.

On the other side, An Ning, who was disliked for helping and getting in the way, glanced at Jiang Xia twice.

It's still the kind of disgust that can't be done.

In the north, the twelfth lunar month is the new year.

"13 yuan and seventy-eight cents."

Led by An Ning, the three of them sat down and prepared to eat.

"How many?"

"Auntie, sit down quickly, where are the chopsticks, I will come."

"Come into the house and have dinner right away."

For a while, the few brothers and sisters were the only ones who didn't sit down.

An Ning, who was so proud, was amused by herself.

Little old man, acting again.

She cooked a pot of hot noodle soup, one bowl for each person, and two bowls to eat.

Everyone ate, drank, chatted, and talked about the Chinese New Year.

An Sancheng sent the two of them to the door, closed the door, and went back to the house to rest.

An Sancheng joked, and the family continued to count.

"Really?"

"They're all good kids. These kids are all promising."

Jiang Xia's grandfather refused, and An Sancheng wanted to invite him even more.

"A total of two thousand three hundred and seventy-eight nine cents."

"Uncle Jiang, you said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. The last time An Ning had a fever, the medicine you gave, if you don't come, you will be too alien."

An Sancheng talked to Grandpa Jiang Xia, and invited the old man to come in and sit down.

"Don't, we can do whatever we want, but don't cause trouble for you."

The one who understands what happened the most is Jiang Xia.

An Sancheng said a few words, and finally Grandpa Jiang Xia agreed. Everyone smiled happily, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

An Ning said it again.

Grandpa Jiang Xia praised it, which made Lin Cuihua feel embarrassed and proud.

When did the matter of counting become her proud capital.

"what?"

Jiang Xia gave An Ning a precise look, without concealing the satisfaction in her eyes. The moment she turned around, she immediately became the favorite child in the eyes of her parents again.

"Jiang Xia is such a good boy, come, come, sit next to my aunt."

At the dinner table, An Sancheng thanked Jiang Xia for his help today, and Jiang Xia said that they were all neighbors, and it was a matter of helping.

Jiang Xia didn't help in the end, after sitting down for ten minutes, he and his grandfather tactfully proposed to leave.

"Oh, it's really 13 yuan and seventy-eight cents."

"Two thousand three hundred and seventy-eight yuan and nine cents."

What Grandpa Jiang Xia said was indeed the truth, but after saying it, it made people feel sad for no reason.

"Uncle Jiang, where are you celebrating the New Year?"

The weather is cold and there is no work in the fields, why don't we just study how to celebrate the New Year?

After two sentences, Lin Cuihua smiled openly.

"Come on, this pile is yours."

Lin Cuihua pointed to another pile, and then continued to count her own.

"That's right, I never dared to do this in my dreams before."

An Ning felt that something was wrong, not because she understood Grandpa Jiang Xia's performance, but because of Grandpa Jiang Xia's mental strength, he was always excited, not sad.

Lin Cuihua glanced sideways and said, "What are you looking at? I'm still waiting for you to be invited."

The young man has many faces!

"We will celebrate the New Year here. There is no one in Beijing. It's just us, grandpa and grandson, spending it everywhere."

An Ning wanted to help, but she couldn't keep up with Lin Cuihua's pace at all, so she was often dismissed.

Lin Cuihua didn't know whether to believe it or not, so she simply counted again.

Everyone chatted and laughed, the two families are not so familiar, and eating is much more casual.

It's a pity that the three brothers and sisters are one step ahead.

"Jiang Xia, sit there and drink some water, there are so many people, I don't need you."

After counting, it was eight o'clock in the evening. Everyone was hungry, and Lin Cuihua made a supper.

An Ning arranged the money neatly and said: "Mom, every household needs at least two couplets, some people buy three or four couplets, and there are blessing characters, not to mention the God of Wealth we sell, Fu dolls, calendars, and candies, don’t they add up to a lot.”

"Everyone who comes to buy things can buy at least one or two yuan."

"You haven't seen how many people there are today."

An Guoqing agreed very much and said: "Mom, there are so many people there, I can't hold back my urine."

(End of this chapter)