Marrying a rough chief, a cold diplomat gave birth to three babies

Chapter 137: Secretly setting up a stall to sell clothes to make money on weekends

Ruan Qingge feels that if one does not learn when young, it will be much more difficult to learn when old.

Take advantage of this time while your brain is working.

After being intimidated by Ruan Qingge's workaholic attitude, Li Yemei and the others thought that since their roommate was so outstanding, they couldn't be too bad, so they also chose to take a second foreign language.

German, Italian, French and Russian are all available.

Although Ruan Qingge's study arrangement was abnormal, Hu Yuezhu and the others still gritted their teeth and persevered.

The gap between her and Ruan Qingge cannot be too big. Otherwise, when Ruan Qingge becomes famous, when people talk about her roommates and classmates, they won’t be able to show off any of them. What should I do?

Although Hu Yuezhu and others could not keep up with Ruan Qingge's intensity, the four of them formed a small team and supervised each other.

When Ruan Qingge has time, she will examine the progress of Hu Yuezhu and others.

After two months, all four of them have improved greatly.

Ruan Qingge looked at Hu Yuezhu with a smile: "Zhuzhu, you have made great progress. You all have a talent for languages. I think you can choose another language that you are interested in in your senior year."

Gerile waved his hands quickly: "No, please don't learn anymore. I can't tell the difference in my mind now."

There must be a reason why others are so good. Geerile feels that learning two foreign languages ​​is already difficult enough, and if she learns another one, she is afraid that her tongue will get tied.

Yao Hongyan covered her mouth and said, "Pigeon, please don't embarrass us. Two foreign languages ​​are really the limit."

Li Yemei also sighed: "Pigeon, learning a second foreign language already takes a lot of time, and it hasn't been long since you started. We'll talk about it in your senior year."

Let’s get through our junior year safely first.

Ruan Qingge: "Okay."

In the past two months, Ruan Qingge received clothes sent by Xu Chunyan.

Some of them are winter clothes, and there are only a few autumn clothes.

I had thought there would be some autumn clothes left, but it turned out that the owner of a wholesale stall wholesaled all the remaining autumn clothes from the factory.

On weekends, Ruan Qingge would set up a stall in the most prosperous areas.

Huo Beiting is in another location.

After setting up the stall and having dinner, everyone went back to school.

For a long time, Hu Yuezhu and the others had no doubt about Ruan Qingge's whereabouts.

Huo Beiting hasn't come to see Ruan Qingge for a long time. Perhaps as Ruan Qingge said, the two of them are really just fellow villagers now.

It's the weekend again, and this time there are a lot of clothes. Ruan Qingge got up quietly at six o'clock on Sunday, rode his bike home, pulled the package and went straight to the stall.

This place is popular, you have to go early to grab a seat.

It was early winter and the weather was a bit cold, so Ruan Qingge brought an iron basin filled with ashes and some charcoal, and squatted there to warm his hands.

The scarf was wrapped tightly around her, leaving only her eyes exposed.

Even acquaintances passing by might not recognize her.

The same goes for Huo Beiting.

Ruan Qingge corrected Huo Beiting's accent every weekend, so Huo Beiting's Mandarin has become quite good and no southern accent can be heard anymore.

Both of them are good at business. Although Huo Beiting has never done business in this life, he may have a talent for business in his bones. He can sell out all the goods every weekend.

The same went for Ruan Qingge. Because of the counterfeit currency incident, Huo Beiting and Ruan Qingge were extra careful when collecting money.

Otherwise, a day's hard work will be wasted.

I study from Monday to Saturday morning, set up the stall on Saturday afternoon, and continue setting up the stall on Sunday.

The two of them lived like this from the end of September until mid-November.

Xu Chunyan had no stock left. Ruan Qingge counted the number of items she and Huo Beiting had sold, which was a total of 896 items. On average, each item cost about five yuan, so they made a profit of more than 4,000 yuan.

These models were the remaining inventory of Xu Chunyan, and she originally planned to sell them at a low price. However, Ruan Qingge asked Xu Chunyan to send them to her and she would deal with them.

The styles here in the capital are somewhat different from those in the south, and the production methods are different from ordinary ready-made clothes. They are of good quality, good patterns and colors, and new styles, and are very popular.

Seeing Ruan Qingge finish the calculation, Huo Beiting couldn't believe it: "Ruan Ruan, we were busy for two months and earned more than 4,000?"

"Yes, after deducting the cost, we should be able to make more than 2,000 yuan."

Huo Beiting smiled foolishly: "Ruan Ruan, you are still the best."

Why didn't he think of this way to make money? This is much better than working and studying.

Ruan Qingge: "This is the end of our sales for this year. I will study hard from now on. Brother Beiting, you have worked hard for the past two months. This is your salary."

After setting aside the costs, Ruan Qingge divided the money equally.

Huo Beiting looked at the more than 1,000 yuan in front of him and did not move: "Ruan Ruan, what's mine is yours. It's useless for me to hold the money. You can keep it and buy whatever you want."

"Just take it if I give it to you. You have something you want to buy yourself. You have spent your time and effort, so I must accept the money. If you don't, I won't take you to set up a stall next year."

If you don't give him the goods, he won't have anything to put on display.

Huo Beiting then put the money away, thinking that when he had time next week, he would buy a gift for Ruan Qingge.

"When is your exam?"

Ruan Qingge has signed up for this year's postgraduate entrance examination, and she has been carrying textbooks when she sets up stall recently.

"It may be January, there's no rush."

Huo Beiting's weekly training intensity is actually quite high. Ruan Qingge knows this by looking at his appetite: "Brother Beiting, I'm going to buy some groceries and make you a braised pork elbow tonight."

Then go into the space, catch a chicken, soak some dried mushrooms, and cook some chicken soup.

"Ruan Ruan, I'm going to buy some groceries. You stay at home. It's cold outside."

"Okay, then you go early and come back early. I'll cook the rice first."

Ruan Qingge entered the space, caught a chicken, killed it, soaked it in dried mushrooms, chopped it up, and put it on the stove to stew.

When Huo Beiting came back, millet grains were floating in the sky.

"Ruan Ruan, it's snowing."

"Come inside, it's warm inside."

Ruan Qingge lit the stove and just wore a sweater in the house.

Huo Beiting put down the pork elbow and vegetables, looked at the weather, and estimated that it would snow heavily, so he went to the back to reinforce the chicken coop and threw some food.

In the kitchen, Ruan Qingge had already stewed the pork elbow and it would be ready to eat in an hour.

Huo Beiting was making a fire while Ruan Qingge was sitting and reading a book, speaking a few words in English to Huo Beiting from time to time, and Huo Beiting answered fluently.

"Brother Beiting, your pronunciation is getting more and more accurate, and it has a nasal tone, which sounds very nice."

Huo Beiting was very happy to be praised: "Ruan Ruan, you speak better. How is your Italian learning going?"

Ruan Qingge: "I can communicate in writing and speaking, but I still lack some skills. For example, I don't know some complex, folk, and uncommon words."

"You are so awesome!"

"Brother Beiting is also great."

The two of them were praising each other. Huo Beiting wanted to hold on to this quiet time for a long time.

A fragrance wafted from the yard. Huo Beiting served the dishes while Ruan Qingge served the rice. The two of them had a comfortable dinner.

After packing up the house and locking the door, the two rode their bikes back to their respective schools.

Ruan Qingge sat on the bed and began to study. Hu Yuezhu looked up and shook her head: "Our pigeons seem to have reached a state of selflessness."