Chapter 48 Selling Drawings

An Ning came up with a few uncomplicated drawings, but she didn't trust An Guoming to go alone.

An Guoming, who is now thinner, makes An Ning feel that if the wind is strong, he could be blown away by him. If An Guoming encounters An Guoming, he will have no chance to run away.

In the ward, there were only An family members for the time being.

"I'm worried. It's just right for you, why do you have to go?"

Lin Cuihua looked unwilling to look at An Ning, and became even more angry when she saw An Guoming squatting at the door.

An Ning took a step sideways to cover An Guoming.

"Mom, I'm fine. Second brother will go by himself. If there is an accident, we won't be able to make money."

While talking, An Ning knelt down and whispered to Lin Cuihua: "We plan to sell this amount."

An Ning raised a finger in front of Lin Cuihua's eyes.

"one hundred?"

An Ning shook his head and whispered: "One thousand."

"What!"

Lin Cui stood up suddenly, realizing that she couldn't sit down in a loud voice and panic, and held An Ning's hand.

"Daughter, I'm telling you, you can't do anything immoral and smoking hot."

"Mom, we are going to sell things. We will not kill people or set fire until necessary."

An Ning was lost in the dialect, but Lin Cuihua's heart beat even more when she heard it. What do you mean it's not a necessary moment?Do you really have this plan?

She patted An Ning's head, feeling anxious.

"Your dad isn't here either..." Lin Cuihua looked at the cute An Ning in embarrassment and took a deep breath.

"Go, go, come back early and let's go home together."

An Ning smiled flatteringly, stood up, and called An Guoming to join him.

"Don't worry, Mom, we'll be back soon."

Lin Cuihua nodded, couldn't help but gave a few more instructions, and An Ning agreed one by one.

When the two of them walked out of the hospital, they felt a little familiar. They were from the county where An Ning had been.

"Second brother, buy a notebook and pen first."

An Guoming familiarly took An Ning to the supply and marketing cooperative, bought what An Ning needed, and also bought a large envelope.

An Ning looked at the big envelope and said with approval, "Second brother was very thoughtful and bought an envelope to put the money in."

Put money?

An Guoming smiled sarcastically.

"Little sister, please wait for me for a while."

An Ning saw An Guoming enter the supply and marketing cooperative again, and when he came out there was an envelope in his hand.

"Okay, let's go this time."

An Ning found a shady place. She sat on a brick and wrote and drew three drawings.

"Second brother, do you think it's okay?"

An Guoming took it over and took a look. The picture was perfect, and it was different from his previous schoolbag.

There are more side pockets and some are laminated, which is quite interesting.

"Little sister, what are you writing here?"

An Guoming pointed to a bunch of unknown symbols next to the sky and asked An Ning.

"Pinyin, I can't write those words."

The brother and sister looked at each other awkwardly, and An Ning asked, "Can you write?"

An Guoming shook his head and nodded, and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, I don't know many of them, let alone write about them."

An Ning suddenly realized.

"It turns out we are both illiterate."

An Ning made arrangements in her heart, but her eyes kept falling on An Guoming.

An Guoming was heartbroken when he saw it.

"Little sister, the last time you looked at me like this, you took me for a run the next day."

An Ning suddenly grinned and looked at An Guoming with bright eyes.

"Second brother is really smart. I decided to take you to read and write together."

An Guoming grimaced and followed An Ning.

"Little sister, I know you quite a lot, so there's no need to write anything down."

An Ning, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned around, with a rare serious look on his face.

"Second brother, if you want to do business, literacy and writing are the most basic things. It's not just about having a brain and being able to speak well."

An Guoming was certainly not stupid. He nodded in assurance and said, "Okay, let's go back together."

Anning smiled.

"There are still five days of running, so remember to make up for it."

"What? This also comes with supplements -"

When An Guoming looked at An Ning, he felt a little scared.

An Ning continued walking, and An Guoming followed behind, muttering in a low voice: Who is the eldest brother?

"You are the second brother, our eldest brother is at home."

An Guoming was left speechless by An Ning. The elder brother he was talking about was not the elder brother.

An Ning and An Guoming took a county-specific bus and arrived at a factory.

When An Guoming was selling schoolbags, he talked to someone from this factory. He went to the gate and chatted a few words with the uncle. The uncle cheerfully helped him call someone.

An Ning didn't say a word from beginning to end, with a cold face, arms crossed, and stood steadily, like a door god.

She also learned a lot of business knowledge from her teacher, but she doesn't like business herself, but she does like money.

Now, she is doing it so that she can farm better and lay a solid economic foundation.

"My little sister is gone."

An Ning followed An Guoming and a man who came out and walked into the bag factory.

Several people arrived at an office, and a man called Director Wang by An Guoming introduced the factory director to them.

But the factory director in front of him didn't even raise his head, he just said casually.

An Ning was aware of this gesture and was afraid that the conversation would be impossible.

"Hello, Director Zhu, my name is An Guoming, and that backpack is ours -"

"Do you have anything to do? I have nothing to do and I have to go to a meeting. As for the bag you mentioned, it's just like that. It's nothing too new."

Factory Director Zhu stood up and was about to leave. The middleman on one side, Director Wang, was not human for a while, but the balance naturally favored his own factory director.

An Guoming still wanted to say it, but An Ning stopped him.

"You're right, the schoolbag is just like that. Let's go first, no need to disturb you."

An Ning spoke, and An Guoming said no more. They said goodbye politely and left the factory.

Outside the factory, An Ning's first words were: "Second brother, how much money do we have?"

"One thousand and seventy-eight, the rest from before and the school bag seller are all here."

An Ning is thinking, a sewing machine costs 120 yuan. They can buy nine of them, counting them as seven, and buy the rest for fabric.

Earn a profit from the schoolbag first, and the sewing machine can be resold.

"Second brother, let's go to the textile factory to find Director Li."

"it is good."

An Guoming's head was knotted and he couldn't follow An Ning's thoughts for the time being. He followed An Ning and looked at the back in front of him.

At first glance, she felt that it was so powerful that people couldn't help but listen to her words.

She didn't feel like the tranquility in front of her. She didn't like lengthy and ineffective social interactions. Simplicity and directness were the principles she had always adhered to in the interstellar.

The factory director knew at first glance that there was no chance, so he looked for another way out.

Most of all, she was anxious to get home.

According to the information she got from Miao Xiaohua, it hasn't rained in the village these days, so she has to go home to see how the seedlings are doing.

The two took an old-fashioned bus again and arrived at the textile factory.

Probably because An Ning left a deep impression last time, the man at the door recognized them immediately.

"Are you looking for Director Li? I'll call you right away."

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