The boss starts with brushing achievements
Chapter 92
Chapter 92
Xue's small shop.
A sign on the glass over the door read "Closed."
Xue's father cleaned up on the second floor, and Xue's mother settled accounts on the first floor.
Grandma dressed neatly, and then put a thick croissant hat on Xue Mo's head.
The bloated Xue Mo moved his body, only to find that the movement was only half of the usual.
He felt like he could curl up and roll on the ground like a ball.
Xue's mother raised her head: "Mom, it's been said to travel for the Chinese New Year, what do you want to buy for the New Year?"
"What's the matter, you can still travel for a first month? You can't eat when you come back?" Grandma said while checking Xue Mo's body for any air leakage, tucking it here and there.
Xue's mother sighed helplessly. Her own mother came from a hard life, and she always wanted to stock up something, but she couldn't tell.
Xue Mo let his grandma do what he did and didn't resist at all. He didn't speak until he was out of breath when his grandma put the scarf around him, "Grandma, loosen the scarf, I can't breathe anymore."
Seeing Xue Mo's flushed face, grandma quickly relaxed, but when she was about to leave, she tightened her grip again.
"Mom, don't buy too much, son, just watch your grandma."
"Understood, why are you more annoying than me." Grandma waved her hand impatiently, and led Xue Mo out the door.
Xue Mo turned his head and gave his mother a reassuring look, and closed the door behind him.
Before New Year's Eve, the temperature was already quite low, and the hot breath would immediately freeze into ice on the scarf.
There are also some hanging on the eyelashes, becoming tiny ice edges.
Xue Mo pulled down the scarf, revealing his mouth.
"You should come out for a stroll more like this when you are in school." Grandma chatted.
Xue Mo exhaled a breath of white air, and felt the beauty of physics: "Isn't there no time?"
"If you take out the study time for an hour, you will have time." Grandma walked slowly, "I am in such good health now because I go out for a walk every day."
"I have exercise!" Xue Mo argued.
In order to digest food as soon as possible, Xue Mo will do some moderate exercise after meals, but because of the title effect of "Food is the Sky·Intermediate", his exercise has decreased a little.
"You still have to breathe fresh air, what's the use of holding back to exercise in the house." Grandma taught.
Xue Mo didn't continue to talk back, the older generation was extremely stubborn on certain things.
After walking through the long outlet area, Xue Mo came to the second-hand goods street, and the market was across the street.
Uncle Bai still came out to set up a stall in such a cold weather. He was wearing a military overcoat and a dog hat, with his hands in the sleeves of his clothes, breathing whitely in front of the stall.
Grandma was looking at the couplets in front of other booths, Xue Mo told her and came to Uncle Bai's booth.
"Uncle Bai, Happy Chinese New Year!" Xue Mo greeted.
"Happy Chinese New Year, Xiaomo, long time no see!" Uncle Bai was a little surprised, he suddenly realized something and hurriedly asked, "Do you still have the exercise book you wrote? I will accept it for five yuan a piece."
Xue Mo said, "No, do you have high school exercise books for sale?"
Uncle Bai was disappointed, and replied in a dispirited way: "There are a few copies, not many, and I usually don't receive them."
Uncle Bai dug out a few books: "Senior high school is different from junior high school. You can write a little bit. These are clean. Do you think you can have them?"
Xue Mo flipped through it, and found that there was already writing on it, and it was not brand new.
He put down the exercise book: "I still don't want it, I'll go to Uncle Bai first."
"Wait a minute." Uncle Bai got up to stop him, and handed over a red ticket, "Can I buy you a high school exercise book with this money?"
Xue Mo didn't answer and looked at him suspiciously.
Uncle Bai explained: "You didn't become the champion of the senior high school entrance examination. The exercise book you sold to me was sold at a good price. This is your share."
Xue Mo was a little surprised: "How did you sell it?"
Although his name is on the exercise book, it cannot be confirmed that it is his.
"Of course it's sold to someone who knows you." Uncle Bai also understood Xue Mo and explained in advance, "Don't ask me too carefully, I don't know you either."
"Oh." Xue Mo waved his hand, "Then I'm leaving, see you, Uncle Bai."
Uncle Bai hurriedly chased after him: "Money, I'll give you the money."
"No need, this is your normal income." Xue Mo refused.
The exercise book was useless paper before he won the champion, and Uncle Bai did not lose his heart for the money he earned.
But Xue Mo really couldn't resist Uncle Bai's power, so the two red tickets were stuffed into his pocket.
"Then thank you, Uncle Bai." Xue Mo didn't want to spend any more effort to fight against Uncle Bai, and then accepted this windfall, even though it was not as much as his novel earned in a day.
"You deserve it." Uncle Bai said with a chuckle, and then returned to the booth contentedly.
Xue Mo found his grandma and handed her one hundred yuan: "Grandma, use my money."
Grandma was a little surprised: "Where did you get the money, isn't your money all in your mother?"
"I used to make money from selling books." Xue Mo explained casually, "It's my income from labor."
Grandma didn't understand, but she believed in Xue Mo, so she didn't delve into it.
But she didn't have the face to use her grandson's money, so she decisively stuffed one hundred yuan into Xue Mo's trouser pocket.
"It's ready, don't throw it away."
Grandma continued to choose the new year's goods, Xue Mo stood here silently, thinking about what to do with the unplanned one hundred yuan.
There are study funds specially applied for from my mother for study supplies such as workbooks, why don't I buy experimental materials?
However, there is no laboratory at home, and it is easy to damage the environment at home if you buy it, and some things should not be available by yourself.
Adding one hundred yuan is really a drop in the bucket, and some materials can't even buy a gram.
As for other things?Nothing of interest.
Xue Mo finally found out that he still had to buy some learning things.
By the way, Guo Yunxiao mentioned Sudoku to himself, you can buy a few Sudoku books and fill them in when traveling.
……
When Xue Mo and grandma came home, their left and right hands were full of things.
Mother Xue couldn't help complaining: "Mom, didn't I tell you not to buy too many things?"
"It didn't cost you any money." Grandma gave her daughter a white look, "It's all in use, and the food can be stored for a long time. Doesn't the refrigerator at home have to wait for the hair to grow?"
Mother Xue: "..."
Father Xue paused while mopping the floor, and didn't dare to express any opinions.
Xue Mo said, "Mom, help clean up!"
Mother Xue realized that her son was telling her not to talk too much. He bought everything, and if he talked too much, he would just make grandma angry.
Mother Xue sighed helplessly, shut up and came up to help.
"No, I'll do it myself." Grandma disagreed.
"You rest."
Mother Xue forcibly took the bag, causing one to fall to the ground.
The contents inside were scattered.
A few Sudoku books, a few game discs, and a pair of gamepads.
Grandma: "..."
The shop was eerily quiet.
(End of this chapter)
Xue's small shop.
A sign on the glass over the door read "Closed."
Xue's father cleaned up on the second floor, and Xue's mother settled accounts on the first floor.
Grandma dressed neatly, and then put a thick croissant hat on Xue Mo's head.
The bloated Xue Mo moved his body, only to find that the movement was only half of the usual.
He felt like he could curl up and roll on the ground like a ball.
Xue's mother raised her head: "Mom, it's been said to travel for the Chinese New Year, what do you want to buy for the New Year?"
"What's the matter, you can still travel for a first month? You can't eat when you come back?" Grandma said while checking Xue Mo's body for any air leakage, tucking it here and there.
Xue's mother sighed helplessly. Her own mother came from a hard life, and she always wanted to stock up something, but she couldn't tell.
Xue Mo let his grandma do what he did and didn't resist at all. He didn't speak until he was out of breath when his grandma put the scarf around him, "Grandma, loosen the scarf, I can't breathe anymore."
Seeing Xue Mo's flushed face, grandma quickly relaxed, but when she was about to leave, she tightened her grip again.
"Mom, don't buy too much, son, just watch your grandma."
"Understood, why are you more annoying than me." Grandma waved her hand impatiently, and led Xue Mo out the door.
Xue Mo turned his head and gave his mother a reassuring look, and closed the door behind him.
Before New Year's Eve, the temperature was already quite low, and the hot breath would immediately freeze into ice on the scarf.
There are also some hanging on the eyelashes, becoming tiny ice edges.
Xue Mo pulled down the scarf, revealing his mouth.
"You should come out for a stroll more like this when you are in school." Grandma chatted.
Xue Mo exhaled a breath of white air, and felt the beauty of physics: "Isn't there no time?"
"If you take out the study time for an hour, you will have time." Grandma walked slowly, "I am in such good health now because I go out for a walk every day."
"I have exercise!" Xue Mo argued.
In order to digest food as soon as possible, Xue Mo will do some moderate exercise after meals, but because of the title effect of "Food is the Sky·Intermediate", his exercise has decreased a little.
"You still have to breathe fresh air, what's the use of holding back to exercise in the house." Grandma taught.
Xue Mo didn't continue to talk back, the older generation was extremely stubborn on certain things.
After walking through the long outlet area, Xue Mo came to the second-hand goods street, and the market was across the street.
Uncle Bai still came out to set up a stall in such a cold weather. He was wearing a military overcoat and a dog hat, with his hands in the sleeves of his clothes, breathing whitely in front of the stall.
Grandma was looking at the couplets in front of other booths, Xue Mo told her and came to Uncle Bai's booth.
"Uncle Bai, Happy Chinese New Year!" Xue Mo greeted.
"Happy Chinese New Year, Xiaomo, long time no see!" Uncle Bai was a little surprised, he suddenly realized something and hurriedly asked, "Do you still have the exercise book you wrote? I will accept it for five yuan a piece."
Xue Mo said, "No, do you have high school exercise books for sale?"
Uncle Bai was disappointed, and replied in a dispirited way: "There are a few copies, not many, and I usually don't receive them."
Uncle Bai dug out a few books: "Senior high school is different from junior high school. You can write a little bit. These are clean. Do you think you can have them?"
Xue Mo flipped through it, and found that there was already writing on it, and it was not brand new.
He put down the exercise book: "I still don't want it, I'll go to Uncle Bai first."
"Wait a minute." Uncle Bai got up to stop him, and handed over a red ticket, "Can I buy you a high school exercise book with this money?"
Xue Mo didn't answer and looked at him suspiciously.
Uncle Bai explained: "You didn't become the champion of the senior high school entrance examination. The exercise book you sold to me was sold at a good price. This is your share."
Xue Mo was a little surprised: "How did you sell it?"
Although his name is on the exercise book, it cannot be confirmed that it is his.
"Of course it's sold to someone who knows you." Uncle Bai also understood Xue Mo and explained in advance, "Don't ask me too carefully, I don't know you either."
"Oh." Xue Mo waved his hand, "Then I'm leaving, see you, Uncle Bai."
Uncle Bai hurriedly chased after him: "Money, I'll give you the money."
"No need, this is your normal income." Xue Mo refused.
The exercise book was useless paper before he won the champion, and Uncle Bai did not lose his heart for the money he earned.
But Xue Mo really couldn't resist Uncle Bai's power, so the two red tickets were stuffed into his pocket.
"Then thank you, Uncle Bai." Xue Mo didn't want to spend any more effort to fight against Uncle Bai, and then accepted this windfall, even though it was not as much as his novel earned in a day.
"You deserve it." Uncle Bai said with a chuckle, and then returned to the booth contentedly.
Xue Mo found his grandma and handed her one hundred yuan: "Grandma, use my money."
Grandma was a little surprised: "Where did you get the money, isn't your money all in your mother?"
"I used to make money from selling books." Xue Mo explained casually, "It's my income from labor."
Grandma didn't understand, but she believed in Xue Mo, so she didn't delve into it.
But she didn't have the face to use her grandson's money, so she decisively stuffed one hundred yuan into Xue Mo's trouser pocket.
"It's ready, don't throw it away."
Grandma continued to choose the new year's goods, Xue Mo stood here silently, thinking about what to do with the unplanned one hundred yuan.
There are study funds specially applied for from my mother for study supplies such as workbooks, why don't I buy experimental materials?
However, there is no laboratory at home, and it is easy to damage the environment at home if you buy it, and some things should not be available by yourself.
Adding one hundred yuan is really a drop in the bucket, and some materials can't even buy a gram.
As for other things?Nothing of interest.
Xue Mo finally found out that he still had to buy some learning things.
By the way, Guo Yunxiao mentioned Sudoku to himself, you can buy a few Sudoku books and fill them in when traveling.
……
When Xue Mo and grandma came home, their left and right hands were full of things.
Mother Xue couldn't help complaining: "Mom, didn't I tell you not to buy too many things?"
"It didn't cost you any money." Grandma gave her daughter a white look, "It's all in use, and the food can be stored for a long time. Doesn't the refrigerator at home have to wait for the hair to grow?"
Mother Xue: "..."
Father Xue paused while mopping the floor, and didn't dare to express any opinions.
Xue Mo said, "Mom, help clean up!"
Mother Xue realized that her son was telling her not to talk too much. He bought everything, and if he talked too much, he would just make grandma angry.
Mother Xue sighed helplessly, shut up and came up to help.
"No, I'll do it myself." Grandma disagreed.
"You rest."
Mother Xue forcibly took the bag, causing one to fall to the ground.
The contents inside were scattered.
A few Sudoku books, a few game discs, and a pair of gamepads.
Grandma: "..."
The shop was eerily quiet.
(End of this chapter)
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