Chapter 258 Getting Rich Together

"Don't worry, Mrs. Zhang. I have asked Master Yuhong to train Guo Yi. She still has a lot of room for growth."

After hearing what Li Luo said, Mrs. Zhang felt relieved.

"Luoluo, you organized this embroidery competition not just to select us, right?" Mrs. Zhang rubbed her hands and looked at Li Luo.

Li Luo nodded and looked at Mrs. Zhang with a smile: "Mrs. Zhang is indeed very clear-sighted. I want to help the people in our village become rich."

Mrs. Zhang suddenly became excited. She could earn 50 yuan a month now. She liked embroidery and now she could make money without leaving home. It was much better than working outside.

"I am willing to make more money, Luoluo, you just need to tell us what to do, and we will listen to you about everything after that!" Mrs. Zhang held Li Luo's hands, and her hands were shaking with excitement.

"It's very simple. You just need to complete a specific embroidery task. Although the whole process is a bit boring and tedious, the benefits are considerable."

"If our embroidery craftsmanship goes global in the future, our village will become famous."

What Li Luo said was not a lie. Now that the country has opened up, countries around the world are vying to occupy the Chinese market. Those people are obsessed with Eastern art, and even most of the silk is exported from China.

Therefore, Li Luo built Wanlong Village into an embroidery village, which can be regarded as forming the characteristics of the village.

"But Luoluo, in our village, apart from me who has slightly better skills, the rest are almost all half-baked.

Of the embroidery pieces evaluated by the teacher, except for the ones that Guo Yi and I rated slightly higher, the others were just average.”

"So, Mrs. Zhang, your importance is reflected at this time. If someone wants to learn from you, you can help guide them. However, it depends on how you collect the tuition. I will not interfere."

Naturally, Mrs. Zhang would not refuse. After all, they were all from the same village. Being able to make money with this skill was already a great blessing given to her by Li Luo. Besides, Li Luo's mind was not limited to the small Wanlong Village.

Since I have won Li Luo's favor, I will naturally spare no effort to help Li Luo realize her vision.

After returning home, Mrs. Zhang told her husband and children about the contract she had signed. However, her husband and children all disagreed with Mrs. Zhang's participation in this so-called "embroidery teaching."

"When you participated in the embroidery competition, you ignored all the affairs at home. I got up early and went to work in the fields late every day, and also had to cook for the whole family. Do you want to tire me to death?" Brother Zhang said angrily to Sister Zhang.

"That's right, mom. Dad doesn't know how to wash clothes, so I have to wash them myself. Look, the clothes I washed still have stains on them. They're not as clean as mom's!"

"Although mom won 100 yuan by participating in the competition, if she puts all her attention on embroidery in the future, our family will not be able to survive." Xiao Zhang also strongly disagreed with Mrs. Zhang signing the contract.

Mrs. Zhang was originally smiling happily, and was ready to explain her salary to the father and son. As long as it was her salary alone, the whole family would not have to worry about food and clothing.

Unexpectedly, the reactions of the father and son were so chilling. Mrs. Zhang's face suddenly drooped: "So, in your eyes, I am only fit to stay at home and do laundry and cooking for you, and I can't have any hobbies of my own, right?"

"Mom, you're wrong to think like that, do you think embroidery can be used to make a living?
Besides, you are just enjoying life at home, while your father works hard outside to make money for this family, isn't it? Look at the pots and pans in the house, which one was not bought by your father. "

Enjoying life at home? Mrs. Zhang was almost laughing out of anger.

"Okay, then I'll go to work now and let your father enjoy life at home. I'm not afraid of being tired. I can earn thirty yuan a month doing embroidery. I'll also use the money to support the family. Your father can take care of the cooking and laundry."

Aunt Zhang's words made Old Zhang, who was lying on the bed fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan, suddenly sit up from the bed: "What? Thirty a month? Isn't that more than what Aunt Wang made as a nanny at Li Luo's house?"

When he heard the word "money", Mr. Zhang's eyes widened. He quickly asked Aunt Zhang to sit on the bed and helped her massage her shoulders.

"Xiao Yue, are you serious? Thirty yuan a month?"

Mrs. Zhang glanced at Mr. Zhang and said nothing.

"Xiaoyue, it's not that I don't want you to go to work, but the family really can't do without you. Don't even think about the 30 yuan you make a month, even if it's 50 yuan, I don't want you to suffer like that. You see, you're not exposed to the wind or rain at home."

"Isn't it much better than working? Just leave the money-making to the masters, and you can enjoy yourself at home. This family would be a mess without you."

Old Zhang was still afraid that Mrs. Zhang would want to go out to work and let him manage the whole family? Impossible, he is a man, how can he stay at home and be a woman?

"Okay, as long as you can bring home fifty dollars a month, I can take care of Xiaoqiang at home peacefully.

This fifty yuan is not for me, but for the whole family, and for Xiaoqiang to save up for a wife. Xiaoqiang is about to enter junior high school, so he must buy a bicycle so that he can go to school in the county town. "

Mrs. Zhang's words made Old Zhang's face change again: "Xiaoyue, you are getting more and more arrogant now. You only earned a hundred yuan for the family, but you look so proud."

"Look, Xiaoqiang doesn't want you to go to work either, so why don't you listen?" Old Zhang said with a cold face, pulling Xiao Zhang to his side.

But Xiao Zhang's mind became active. That was a 28-inch bicycle! Other people's families didn't have such a car. If he let his mother go to work, could he use the 100 yuan to buy himself a bicycle?
So Xiao Zhang pulled Lao Zhang's arm away and said, "No, I think it's good for Mom to go out to work. Dad, you should go out to work too. I can take good care of myself. It's just cooking. I'll cook for you!"

"As long as you buy me a car and help me find a wife, that'll be all." Xiao Zhang clenched his hands and rubbed them together, his face almost breaking with laughter.

Being choked by his own son, Old Zhang lost his temper. Mrs. Zhang was determined to make money, and his son didn't want him to be idle. For a moment, Old Zhang felt that his dignity as a man was challenged.

"I'm going to beat you to death, you little bastard. I make money for this family! And you, on the other hand, want to break up our family, right?" As he said that, Lao Zhang pulled out the belt from his waist and hit Xiao Zhang on the body.