Shi Wei is not a good writer, but it is still possible to write some popular science articles at his level.

He is going to start with the small details of life, such as olfactory fatigue, water orientation, plasmolysis, etc. he encountered yesterday, using the simplest examples in life, and then giving some small verification experiments to add some interest. It can also come up with a lot of numbers!

Shi Wei is not very clear about the thousand-word prices of these magazines, but no matter how many thousand words are, this is a way to make money that he cannot let go of.

He is very short of money now, very short of money.Although journal submissions cannot be rich and expensive, they can also be said to be a source of income.Especially since he can't move his legs now, he just took advantage of this opportunity to write more and earn more.

However, if you want to get money for a magazine submission, it will take a month at the latest. Whether it is efficiency or time, you must first grasp the "career" at home.

"Mom?" Shi Wei had already written three or four articles today, and was comparing the magazines to figure out how to change them, when he saw Dong Xuyuan carefully looking inside at the door.

"Did I bother you to read? I have nothing to do, you can just continue." Dong Xuyuan was startled and almost jumped up.

As long as Shi Wei enters the room, the others will take the initiative to lower their voices, so as not to disturb Shi Wei's study, and never disturb Shi Wei if there is nothing to do.Even though the college entrance examination is over, their habits still remain.It's the same now, when Dong Xuyuan saw that Shi Wei was reading a book, he immediately had the expression of a child doing something wrong.

Shi Wei looked a little sad.

Although the former Shi Wei was also sensible, but after all, he was old, and he had a kind of arrogance, no matter who he was, he always had a feeling of domineering, and he didn't feel it outside, but it was very obvious at home.

It is said that home is a harbor, tolerant and considerate, but Shiwei in the past did not understand that even family members did not have the unconditional consideration to be angry, and always vented negative energy in this family with peace of mind.

Shi Changcai and Dong Xuyuan both understand his difficulties, always tolerate him, always comfort him, and always accommodate him, but they live a very wronged life.

In the many days and nights after growing up, Shi Wei always regretted countless times, regretting his willfulness and regretting his naturalness, but those two people who tolerated him infinitely have never given him a chance to regret and make up for it .

"I'm fine." Shi Wei put the magazine aside and asked with a brimming smile, "Mom, your business with Dad should be good today, right?"

"What kind of business is this!" Speaking of this, Dong Xuyuan couldn't stop smiling, and asked like offering a treasure, "Guess how much money your dad and I made today?"

Before Shi Wei could answer, Dong Xuyuan said to himself, "Ten yuan! Ten yuan!"

They chopped 80 Chinese cabbages in the morning, and each cabbage weighed more than one catty, but not more than two catties. A catty of cabbage cost 40 cents, making a bit more than four yuan.This is a relatively normal income. After all, there are only more than [-] cabbages in their family. They sold more than [-] before. Pickled cabbage.

This is almost all the income of their family on cabbage.The extra money is very little, but it just saves some time.

The bulk is on top of the pickled radish.The price of radish is a penny lower than that of cabbage, because the output of radish is one catty larger.The radishes in their house are cooked well. The largest radishes can weigh more than seven catties, and they are juicy and white.

It's just not in good shape.The shape of a radish weighing one or two catties is better, straight and straight, while the radish weighing more than three catties is basically crooked, and it looks older, so the price will be lowered in the market.

But after adding salt, sweet and sour, it will be different immediately.

For the convenience of calculating the cost, Shi Wei weighed the radishes before cutting them. The three pots of radishes weighed fifteen catties. I don’t know how many slices they cut, but there were probably a hundred or so slices, because before cutting into slices, it was It must be split in half first, so the cut radish slices are semi-circular.

Before going to bed yesterday, Shi Wei specifically instructed that the money from selling radishes must be accounted for, so Dong Xuyuan counted all the money on her and Shi Changcai before selling the radishes.Then start counting the money as soon as you get home.

Although Dong Xuyuan had never read a book and could not read, she could still count money, so after counting the money, she counted again—she was so shocked that her eyeballs would fall out.

It's a little more than fifteen catties, and it's okay to count as fifteen catties after subtracting those gifts and what you eat at home.

How much is a catty of radishes, nine cents, and fifteen catties of radishes is one yuan, three cents and five cents, but what about pickled radishes?They made five bucks seventy-six.Suddenly there is a sense of happiness that is about to be defeated, and tears are about to come out.

"Don't worry." Shi Wei took out yesterday's accounting book, added today's income from selling radishes on it, and then spread the book in front of Dong Xuyuan, "If you add the cost of nine cents per catty of radish, then what is the cost of the day? The cost of a catty is about [-] cents, and we only earn about [-] cents."

"That's also 17 cents!" Dong Xuyuan's eyes were shining, "170 catty of radishes earns [-] cents, ten catties is [-] yuan, [-] catties is [-] yuan, and [-] catties is [-] yuan!"

"One, one thousand catties..." The light in Dong Xuyuan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and his voice seemed to be crying, "Our family doesn't grow that many radishes."

Shi Wei was a bit dumbfounded, but Dong Xuyuan's fragility was real, not only did he become depressed, but Shi Wei could clearly see the tears in Dong Xuyuan's eyes.She wanted to lower her head in some embarrassment, so that Shi Wei would not see her embarrassment and fragility.

The debt of a few hundred dollars is a huge astronomical figure for this poor family. Those who can lend money to their family are all acquaintances who keep their heads down and don’t look up. Everyone’s life is difficult. These debts are not just debts. It is still a guilt and a responsibility that must be repaid.

"Mom, don't worry." Shi Wei stretched out his hand, and gently hugged Dong Xuyuan. This thin and hard-working woman used her penny-for-penny saving method to earn every penny. Shi Wei and his father saved several years of medical expenses.

Shi Wei was heartbroken, and patted Dong Xuyuan on the back to coax her: "It doesn't matter if our family doesn't have so many radishes, don't others have them?"

Dong Xuyuan was taken aback.

Shi Wei continued: "You forgot, I have calculated the cost of the radishes. When our radishes are used up, we will go to the village to buy them. It costs nine cents a catty. No one is willing to sell them."

If you buy in large quantities, you can actually buy it for eight cents a catty, but the people of a village have helped them so much, not to mention Dong Xuyuan and Shi Changcai disagreeing, and Shi Wei is also sorry.

After all, they are not unsalable, as long as they take the radishes to the street and set up a stall for a few days, although they are a little tired, they can be sold at a price of nine cents a catty in just a few days.

Dong Xuyuan smiled through tears. She stretched out her big fingers to wipe away the unshed tears from the corners of her eyes, and happily patted Shi Wei on the shoulder: "Wei Wei, you are so smart!"

In fact, it wasn't that Dong Xuyuan was stupid, she was just too anxious for a moment and wanted to fall behind.

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