MTL - Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s-Chapter 16 mother misunderstanding

Chapter 16 Mother’s Misunderstanding

Chapter 16 Mother’s Misunderstanding

Zhao Qiang thought that his niece couldn't stand the blow and was angry, so he squatted down to persuade her, "Don't be discouraged. You can definitely buy the rag head again. At worst, uncle can add more money..."

"No! Uncle, go to those lumber factories and return all the orders. If the finished products are transferred locally, we won't make this mop."

Zhao Qiang saw that his niece's attitude did not seem to be an angry one, so he asked in confusion: "Girl, are you really not going to do it anymore? Our last batch of goods sold very well..."

Fang Qing exhaled and looked at the setting sun on the horizon and slowly explained, "The batch of rags just now is enough for them to make tens of thousands of mops. The previous wholesaler has already bought some from us, unless the following ones If the product is newer or cheaper, no one will buy it in large quantities, and so many people will start to imitate it. Maybe within a few days, the streets will be full of mops... At that time, not only will this thing not make money, it will not lose money. That’s pretty good…”

Seeing this, Zhao Qiang sighed deeply, "Girl, it's all my fault! He knows people well but doesn't know his heart. I think he works quickly and is quite honest, so I asked him to come to the workshop to help. I really didn't expect him. it turns out…"

Looking at the dejected uncle in front of him, Fang Qing tried his best to smile, "Uncle, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault. Our mop processing method is simple and has no technical content. Even if these people don't learn from it, they can buy it." Once you go back and take it apart, you’ll know what’s going on.”

Zhao Qiang nodded when he heard this, "But these people... why are they so... so..."

Fang Qing understands that this is how people do business. Whenever a business makes money, a lot of people will follow suit. An honest man like his uncle cannot stand this style of doing things.

Zhao Qiang was also shocked by this incident, but he was still unconvinced. He was gearing up to try it again, but within a few days he discovered that the prices of mops on the market began to drop! But even so, no one is buying the mops everywhere.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Qiang rubbed his head and felt lucky: Fortunately, he listened to Qing Yatou and canceled the order that day, otherwise all the previous earnings would have to be folded in!

 …

 The pregnancy of my sister-in-law is the biggest happy event for the Fang family recently. Different gifts have been prepared for each room in the Fang family.

Fang’s mother took Fang Qing around the department store for a long time, and finally hesitated between two things.

“I originally wanted to buy some baby products, which are cheap, practical and good-looking, but after your aunt heard about my idea, she rushed to buy them before me. It’s hard for us to give the same thing as a gift, but these other things..."

Fang Qing accepted it in his heart, as other things were too expensive.

Although they have two workers, their father's salary, apart from the 10 yuan a month for grandma's living expenses, is enough for the family to eat and drink on weekdays. The brother's salary is not much, but His mother saved all of it for him to marry a wife in the future.

 So there was no money left at home to buy other things, let alone the expensive gifts for Mother Fang.

"Your sister-in-law is very kind to our family. She always comes to us for anything. Last time you...your uncle spent the whole night looking for us. We have to remember this kindness. Forget it, just treat this money as a loan from your brother and me. …”

Seeing her mother in such a difficult situation, Fang Qing couldn't help but stopped her hand and took out a few brand new one-yuan notes to pay.

Fang’s mother was stunned for a long time looking at the money. It took her a long time to find her words. She took the money back and dragged Fang Qing out of the department store.

After taking her daughter to a quiet corner, Fang’s mother finally darkened her face.

 “Tell me, where did this money come from?”

Fang Qing lamented in her heart: She knew that her well-behaved mother would have crazy thoughts if she found out about the money...

“Mom, I earned this by myself. It’s clean hard-earned money. I didn’t steal it or rob it. I earned it through my own ability. I stayed up all night for several times...”

 But Fang’s mother thought wrongly.

Recently, a song and dance hall opened in the county. It opens at midnight every day. The ghosts cry and howl all night long. The people who come out of it look unseemly, and there are many little girls in it...

　　Isn’t it because of what happened last time that my daughter broke into a trap? The more Fang Mu thought about it, the angrier she became, and she raised her hand to pull away.

When Fang Qing saw this, he immediately grabbed his mother's hand. He was shocked and aggrieved, "Mom, what are you doing? Can't I make money myself?"

Fang's mother was angry and anxious. She drew back her hand and pointed at Fang Qing, "You, tell me the truth! Did you... go to that kind of place?"

Fang Qing’s face was full of questions, what happened to her mother? Where is that kind of place? Not only was she unhappy about making money, why did she look like she was going to beat herself to death?

"Mom, have you misunderstood? I earned this money from my business..."

But Fang's mother was already thinking about it, "Just you? Do you still do business? You haven't liked going out since you were a child, and you don't even have basic common sense about life. What kind of business can you do? I thought you stayed up late recently because you were too tired from studying. Oh, after doing this for a long time, you actually went out and fooled around behind my back!"

Hearing her mother’s scolding, Fang Qing felt extremely aggrieved. Can't she understand the outside world without going out? Why do all my efforts seem like a joke to my mother?

“Mom, do you not believe in me from the bottom of your heart? No matter how hard I try and how much I want to prove myself, you still don’t believe that I can do it, do you?”

Fang Qing is also a little sad. Although her mother loves her very much, she never really believes that she can live independently, let alone that she can do better in many places...

Fang Qing originally planned to treat this as a surprise and wait until his father came back to announce it, but now it seems there is no need.

“My sister-in-law and I made a lot of money by processing gloves and mops. What I say is true. If you don’t believe it, you can ask my sister-in-law.”

Fang Qing stuffed the money into the arms of her stunned mother and went straight back to school. During this period, because I was thinking about doing business, I did delay my studies, so I just thought I would go back to school early to make up for my classes.

 Fang’s mother looked at her daughter’s leaving figure, and it took her a while to realize what she was doing. Gloves? mop? Where is this going?

Although she didn’t believe it, she still took a bag of eggs to her sister-in-law’s house and asked her carefully many times. Only then was she finally convinced that her daughter was really making money with her skills!

Then she thought about her attitude in the afternoon. For the first time, Fang's mother felt embarrassed, but she couldn't help it, so she had to let her son rush to school with food and some changes of clothes.

 The campus was extremely quiet at this time. Fang Qing was sitting on the school bench holding a book and reciting it seriously.

 Perhaps because she had something pressing on her mind, she couldn't memorize this article, so she simply closed the book and looked at the bare campus in a daze.

Wen Ning came from a distance and saw a student wearing a woolen hat sighing at the bare tree trunk, mumbling to himself, and shaking the pom-pom on his hat...

Just like Grandma Wang’s family’s prosperity, she wags her tail happily every time...

 (End of this chapter)