In addition to He Jiawen, He Jiali and Zhang Qiufang were also pulled by Qin Hao to help. After all, a child took out more than a dozen pieces of toothpaste skin, which was really eye-catching. It would be difficult to be suspected if he dispersed one by one.

He Jiali and Zhang Qiufang were relatively calm and quickly completed the task and came back. When they arrived at He Jiawen, they were too nervous and were asked casually by the staff of the scrap purchasing station, but they couldn't speak.

Fortunately, people didn't care. Seeing her holding toothpaste skin, they asked if she was here to sell scraps.

"Yes." He Jiawen nodded nervously.

"Give it, three cents a day. The little girl is quite smart. She knows that we have a penny more than we charge at home."

18 toothpaste skins sold for 50 cents and 4 cents. Qin Hao bought five kilograms of rice and wheat at one time. He still did a business without any money and fetched it from the fields.

Three days later, a large pot of malt sugar was freshly released, which made He Jiali and the other three very greedy.

"Three pieces per person, and the rest will be replaced with the skin of toothpaste."

He Jiali took out a piece of kraft paper and wrapped it carefully, and then told her second sister He Jiawen: "Don't be stupid this time and see it for your mother again, and you will be snatched away again."

"Well, I will put it all." With the lesson I learned last time, He Jiawen also became more careful.

Zhang Qiufang took out the jar from last time and put it in. He Jiali glanced at it and found that there were still six or seven pills in the jar, so she didn't eat much at all.

The greed that He Jiali, who was originally attracted by malt sugar, was suppressed by her, but she didn't eat a single one.

When he got home, He Jiali carefully hid the kraft paper wrapped in maltose in a small box on the top of the wardrobe.

He Jiawen is not that tall, so he can only hide it in a drawer in the closet.

As soon as I finished hiding, I heard Liu Meixin's voice coming from the inner room.

"Jiali and Jiawen, come on."

When the two sisters entered the house, Liu Meixin pretended to care about their studies, and then said, "Did the Qin family next door be boiled malt sugar again?"

He Jiawen widened his eyes: "Mom, have you eaten all the malt sugar such a big jar?"

Liu Meixin couldn't help but feel a little worried: "No, I haven't finished eating, I'll just ask."

He Jiali took the lead and said, "Mom, we don't have toothpaste skin to replace this time, so they didn't give it to you."

"I didn't give up at all?" Liu Meixin was still a little unwilling to give up.

"Not a single piece." He Jiali and He Jiawen looked at each other and shook their heads one after another.

Liu Meixin whispered: "I was so generous last time, why are you stingy this time?"

He Jiali's eyes rolled: "Maybe I want to keep the toothpaste skin for changing."

Liu Meixin could only wave her hand in a lack of interest: "Okay, you guys go out, I'm going to feed the third child."

He Jiali and He Jiawen both turned around and showed a gleeful smile. This scene happened to be seen by Grandma He's family.

"Jiali, come to the kitchen to help me."

"oh."

In the kitchen, Grandma He family said earnestly: "Your mother just gave birth to a baby and needs nutrition, so don't blame her."

"I didn't blame her, but she ate all the delicious food at home by herself, and she still had to grab a few pieces of malt sugar..." He Jiali said unconvincedly.

Grandma He sighed and shook her head: "Oh, you won't go to class tomorrow, go dig wild vegetables with me."

"oh."

Early the next morning, He Jiali followed Grandma He to dig wild vegetables in the forest. After washing it, she mixed it with some noodles and fryed it into a pancake. Finally, Liu Meixin didn't complain for the time being, but the only lard left at home was almost used.

"The lard at home is almost finished." Grandma He's family said to her son helplessly.

He Changsheng frowned when he heard this: "It's still half a month before issuing oil invoices, and this little oil won't last at that time."

"If it really doesn't work, don't add oil. You can make do with the vegetables after cooking."

He Changsheng shook his head: "We are okay. Meixin wants to feed her. If she doesn't have any oil or water in her stomach, she will be hungry after a while."

"Okay, I'll find a way."

At night, He Changsheng took out a fur coat from the bottom of the box and met Qin Hongqi as soon as he went out.

"Why are Lao He doing so late?"

He Changsheng rubbed his hands embarrassedly: "This is not that the oil at home is almost finished. I plan to use this leather jacket to find Boss Zhu to see if I can find a way to get some oil tickets."

"Hey, isn't it just an oil ticket? I've said it earlier. I still have two kilograms of oil tickets at home. I'll give it to you first." Qin Hongqi slapped his chest.

He Changsheng waved his hand quickly after hearing this: "That won't happen..."

"Okay, who will follow us? Besides, I won't return it."

"I guess it's a big deal to pay it back. To be honest, my mother is now a group of six in our family... Otherwise, if you take this jacket, I won't pay it back." He Changsheng said with a wry smile.

Qin Hongqi wanted to do whatever he wanted, He Changsheng insisted on giving it to him, and the two of them pushed me and let me go. Those who didn't know thought they were fighting.

"Dad, Uncle He, what are you two doing?"

"It's okay, I'm having fun with your dad."

He Changsheng took advantage of Qin Hongqi's inattention and stuffed the fur coat to Qin Hao, and then ran home like he ran away.

Qin Hongqi shook his head helplessly and said to Qin Hao: "Haozi, I'll send the oil tickets to your Uncle He's family later."

After saying that, he added: "Get some maltose."

"oh."

Qin Hao touched the fur coat, which was indeed a good material. Such a fur coat would cost at least a few dozen yuan in a state-owned store. He Changsheng exchanged it for the oil ticket, which shows that his family was really at the end of his life.

Taking the food coupon and packing eight pieces of maltose, Qin Hao knocked on the door of the He family.

"Qin Hao, why are you here?" He Jiawen asked sweetly.

Qin Hao shouted inside: "Uncle He, my dad asked me to give you an oil ticket."

"Come in."

Qin Hao put the malt sugar wrapped in food coupons and kraft paper on the dining table in the living room. He Changsheng smiled and rubbed Qin Hao's head: "When you go back, tell your father, just tell him that his favor, Uncle He remembers it."

"Uncle He, my dad said, when you want that leather jacket, you can get it at our house. The whole family will not speak two people."

Seeing Qin Hao looking like a little man, He Changsheng was so envious: "It's better for a boy."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! This made He Jiali angry: "What's so great? I can do it too."

He Changsheng glared at He Jiali: "Look at what you can do. Haozi can cook malt sugar, do you know how to do it?"

He Jiali was speechless: "I can learn it."

"Nothing is the nonsense, why can we teach you the craft that people have finally learned?"

"Hmph, I can learn it if I don't teach it."

Seeing this, Qin Hao greeted He Changsheng and quickly left the scene of the accident.

After he left, He Changsheng opened the kraft paper bag, took out two pieces of malt sugar from it, and handed it to He Jiali, each of He Jiawen.

"Eat it with a little less voice, don't let your mother hear it."

After saying that, he took the remaining malt sugar into the inner room.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy to eat maltose?" He Jiawen held maltose in his mouth and spoke a little vaguely.

He Jiali glared at her: "Eat, you know how to eat."

He Jiawen's mouth sagged and was about to cry. Grandma He comforted Jiawen and said to He Jiali: "Jiali, grandma knows that you are very angry, but your father didn't mean it. Many people outside laughed at him, and he was also angry."

He Jiali had red eyes: "Grandma, I just don't understand, why are girls not as good as boys? Didn't the teacher say: Can women bear half the sky?"

"That's right, but there are some things that we can't change." Grandma He sighed helplessly.

"I will let my dad know that girls are no worse than boys, and I can do things that boys can do," He Jiali said with gritted teeth.

Grandma He's grandmother knew her granddaughter's personality and knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she had to go there.

As a result, early the next morning, He Jiali found Qin Hao: "I want to learn how to cook malt sugar from you."

"I didn't carry you in my back when I was waiting. Just learn if I want to." Qin Hao said indifferently.

He Jiali said in confusion: "Are you not afraid that I will learn and steal your job?"

"It's too slow to make money by boiling malt sugar."

"You mean there is a way to make money faster?"

"Of course, but not yet."

"Why?"

"Police is going to jail."

He Jiali:...

Since then, every time Qin Hao cooks malt sugar, He Jiali takes it seriously, and Qin Hao is happy with many helpers, so he leaves some things to He Jiali to do.

As a result, when it was really time to do it, He Jiali found that boiling malt sugar was not as simple as it seemed. Every step must be very particular, and many steps were particularly labor-intensive, such as filtration and sugar pulling. She used all the effort to feed her breasts, but she still couldn't do it well.

"Are girls really not as good as boys?"
To be continued...