Chapter 852： diary

Chapter 852 Diary

Jiang Xiaobai held a thick gross ticket in his hand. There was no big money, all of which were divided into two.

is a few cents, only a few.

On the ledger in front of me, the font is beautiful, but it is strong on the back of the paper, very vigorous, and it remembers how much money I made today and how much money I made today.

said it was a ledger, but it was actually a bit like a diary, except that all of Yin Xiaoyin's diaries kept track of how much money he made every day.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the contents of the diary seriously.

"On January 16, 1987, some of my brother’s classmates wore Jiang Xiaobai’s costume. When my brother talked about it, he was very happy. Although he didn’t say he wanted it, I know he definitely wanted it in his heart.

But the younger brother is very sensible, knowing that it is not easy for grandparents to make money, and it is about to celebrate the Chinese New Year. It has been three years, and he did not wear new clothes during the Chinese New Year. "

"On January 17, 1987, I was outside today. My brother looked at the new clothes of the next door neighbor, Xiao Ming, for a long time. I also saw it next to me. The little plaid shirt would definitely look good if I put it on my brother."

"On January 19, 1987, it will be my brother’s birthday in a few months. Only after the death of my parents, my brother has not had a birthday. I want to make money for my brother to sell new clothes as a birthday gift for my brother... …"

Yin Xiaoyin's diary remembered a little messy, but Jiang Xiaobai looked at it very seriously.

"On January 25, 1987, the uncle of the soda factory today promised me that I could move soda to make money. My brother’s new clothes are now available, so happy..."

"On February 3, 1987, I moved 70 boxes of soda today and earned 70 cents. If the teacher left more homework today, I could still carry dozens of more boxes. I have strength."

"On February 4, 1987, I moved 120 boxes of soda today and earned one and two cents. I have already saved more than ten dollars, which is one step closer to selling new clothes to my brother.

The younger brother will definitely be happy after putting on the new clothes. Only after the parents left, the younger brother has not been really happy for a long time. "

"……"

"On February 29, 1987, I had saved fifty-three yuan and six cents. Last weekend, I took a shuttle bus to the Jiang Xiaobai clothing store in the city and asked about the price of the clothes. The red sportswear is Fifty-six yuan is only two yuan and four cents short. If you move a lot, you can earn enough money to buy clothes for your brother in two days."

"On March 2, 1987, I have saved up to 56 yuan today. Although I am tired, I am very happy. Grandma is still coughing every day. I will continue to move the soda bar tomorrow. If I can earn some money for my grandma For medicine money, grandma can also feel a little better..."

Teacher Liu on the side has already held Yin Xiaoyin in his arms.

"The teacher believes in you, the teacher believes in you."

"March 29, 1987, today is my brother’s birthday. Yesterday I went to the city and bought the sportswear for my brother. My brother was very happy to put on the new sportswear, especially happy.

But after my brother was happy, he asked me to resign my daughter-in-law and said that I didn’t like it. I knew that my brother had no money at home.

So I told him that the clothes that cannot be returned are bought at a discount. "

"On April 10, 1987, I washed my brother’s sportswear today, but it was broken. I am so stupid. How can I wash my brother’s sportswear? I..."

Jiang Xiaobai for a long time, put down the diary. He looked at the tall and thin girl with a disheveled look in her arms by Teacher Liu.

"Xiaoyin, come here." Jiang Xiaobai said softly.

"Uncle, I..." Yin Xiaoyin came over and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Jiang Xiaobai.

"Uncle believes you. Uncle asks what you mean. I want to know how a little girl of yours saved so much money. It's not that I don't believe you. If I don't believe you, uncle won't come over, right?" Jiang Xiaobai is serious Explained to Yin Xiaoyin.

"Yeah, yeah." Yin Xiaoyin nodded repeatedly, the tears in his eyes finally flowed down.

"They said that my brother's clothes are fake, and the fake ones bought are not real at all. They said I didn't sell them in a clothing store..." Yin Xiaoyin choked and said.

"Uncle believes in you, uncle believes in you," Jiang Xiaobai said repeatedly.

"I have moved for two months, do your hands hurt? Are you tired?"

"Not tired," Yin Xiaoyin shook his head.

"Go and get the clothes out for uncle, uncle have a look." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Well," Yin Xiaoyin nodded, went to the closet and took out the sportswear.

is a big red sportswear top, neatly folded.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the hair ball on the top of the clothes with a gloomy face and opened the clothes. Only a seam was opened from the armpit to the bottom.

It’s just that now the clothes are sewn with a thread of the same color.

The clothes are sewn very well, with dense stitches.

It’s just that Jiang Xiaobai looked at the dense stitches on top like an ugly scar, which made people embarrassed.

Jiang Xiaobai grabbed the other part of the clothes and gently pulled, and then found that the other sleeve was also pulled.

Yin Xiaoyin opened his mouth, full of distress, but bit his lip without making a sound.

Jiang Xiaobai grabbed the clothes and threw them directly on Shi Sheng.

"Look, if this is the clothes produced by the garment factory, if it is produced like this, I think it can be closed directly,"

The sweat on Shisheng’s forehead was dripping, and he did not dare to utter a word.

If this is really the clothes produced by Jiang Xiaobai Garment Factory, he doesn't know if the garment factory is closed, but he knows that he, the factory manager, will definitely not be able to do it.

Shisheng took the clothes and looked at it carefully, and then shook his head for certain, “Director Xiaobai, this is not the case. The stitches of the clothes produced in the factory will not be exposed.

For places like clothes, we will have two lines on the clothes that come out of our factory, and there will be a small sign for clothes out of our factory in this place..."

Shisheng explained, Yin Xiaoyin who was aggrieved by the side wanted to speak.

However, Jiang Xiaobai promptly said: "Xiaoyin, don't worry, uncle believes in you, it's not your problem, it may be something wrong with other places, don't worry, uncle will definitely give you an explanation."

"Well, Xiaoyin, can you take your uncle to the clothing store in the city," Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Teacher Liu, I have to trouble you too," Jiang Xiaobai said to Teacher Liu again.

Teacher Liu nodded uselessly and said, “Director Xiaobai, this question must be clarified. Give us an explanation.”

"Okay, don't worry." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said affirmatively.

"I will go to the soda factory at that time and tell the uncle that I won't be there to move soda at noon." Yin Xiaoyin said.

In a word, Teacher Liu almost cried again.

(End of this chapter)