Getting rich in chronology

Before Chen Yu could figure out why, Mrs. Xiao shouted from below, asking Chen Yu to go down and work on the stove.

Xiao's family does not have a separate kitchen, and several neighbors share one, so if they cook porridge in the morning and evening, they use the coal stove at home to cook.

Mrs. Xiao is stingy, unlike some people who have a small fire in the stove, it is very convenient to heat hot water or refuel the fire.Xiao's family wanted to burn the stove, and Chen Yu had to re-burn the coal first.

Shen Yu is used to this job, and Chen Yu has his memory, so he knows how to do it after a little exploration.

Granny Xiao saw him getting busy, rechecked whether the locks on her bedroom door and cabinets were locked, and asked Chen Yu to boil water to fill the kettle before going out.

It is impossible to give him the right to cook, and Mrs. Xiao takes food very seriously.

The nursery where Xiao Jiayao stays leaves school early in the afternoon, and the old lady Xiao usually picks them up, but Chen Yu knows that after picking up the children, she will detour to the nearby vegetable market to pick up some vegetable leaves that the vegetable sellers don’t want, or buy some at a lower price Sell ​​the leftovers and bring them back.

The conditions of the Xiao family did not require this at all, but she just felt that it was an advantage.

Apart from the old lady, only Shen Yu knew about picking up vegetable leaves. Xiao's family members are all good-faced. If they knew about it, they would definitely not let Mrs. Xiao continue to do this.

Shen Yu only found out about it when he heard Mrs. Xiao coaxing Xiao Jiayao, and he never dared to say it.

The advantage of knowing this news is that Chen Yu knows that the old lady will definitely not come back for a while.

So he lit the coal stove and put the kettle on the rack, then went to fetch a basin of water and came back, washed the newly bought piece of cotton cloth first, then wrung it dry, and put it by the stove to bake.

Taking advantage of this time, I quickly soaked the few clothes that I wore out today in the basin and washed them. I don't know if I can wear them or not, but maybe they are still useful.

When the water boiled in the middle, he poured it into the boiling water bottle, and connected another pot to boil again.

When he hung out the clothes, the cotton cloth was already half-dried, so he took down the kettle and put it aside first, and carefully dried the moisture from the cotton cloth with the help of a hot fire.

Feeling the cotton cloth is warm and not damp at all, and then put the kettle back on the shelf.

Then I went out to ask my neighbor Grandma Wang to borrow scissors and needlework, and gave Grandma Wang two cents for the thread on the pretext that the clothes were torn and wanted to mend them.

After all, the scissors and needles can be returned when they are used up, and the thread is gone when they are used up.

After borrowing the tools, Chen Yu made a pair of underwear for himself in a super awesome way - he really doesn't know how to do this, he has no shortage of clothes to wear, and the old clothes of the neighbor's children don't need to be sent to the used clothes recycling point in the community. He picks.

Fortunately, the result is very good, except that the two trouser legs are a little different in size, everything else is perfect.

After finishing it, Chen Yu immediately climbed up to his den and put on the hard-earned panties.

Very good!

Chen Yu was so moved that he was about to cry, the trousers were so big, he was particularly worried that the waistband of the trousers would become loose, wouldn't he be a hooligan?

After confirming that there was no need to change it, Chen Yu happily returned the scissors and needlework.

He was charged two cents, and Grandma Wang told him very enthusiastically that she would come back to get it next time she needed to use it.

For the next time, Chen Yu was not idle.

Mrs. Xiao is very strict about the small things that are easy to hide in the house, such as needles, threads, and brains. She locks them in her room, but she can't also lock some large tools.

Chen Yu had an idea when he was looking for the wire to unlock the lock in the morning. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one at home, he found a piece of wood with the right size and thickness from the pile of wood that old man Xiao brought back, and trimmed it with tools.

Then he cut a few pieces of hemp rope and made a simple rope ladder - Mrs. Xiao didn't give him a ladder, so he couldn't step on his clothes every time.

After testing the firmness and confirming that the wooden stick and hemp rope are strong enough, Chen Yu threw these things into the small nest, and just put them down when needed.

I was busy finishing the work, putting the tools back to their original places, throwing the sawdust residues on the ground into the stove and burning them, and checking everywhere to see that nothing was missed.

Fortunately, his hands and feet were fast enough, and just as he put a fresh pot of water on the stove to boil, someone came back.

The first person to come in was a person who had never seen Chen Yu before.

A girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with two bright black braids hanging down her shoulders, a schoolbag made of dark red floral cloth slung over her shoulders, a pink floral shirt, and a pair of white sneakers on her feet.

When Xiao Jiaxin saw Chen Yu standing in front of the stove, she didn't even give him a look. She took out the key and opened the door of Mrs. Xiao's room, and slammed the door behind her backhand.

Xiao's house has two rooms, a big bedroom and a small bedroom. Xiao Jianshe and Liang Fengxia live in the small bedroom on the west side, and the big bedroom on the east side is divided into two.

When I was young, it was Mrs. Xiao's room, Xiao Jiahui's room and Xiao Jiaxin's room, separated by a curtain in the middle.

Later, the brothers and sisters of the Xiao family gradually grew up, and it was inconvenient to live in the same room, but there was no way, the house of the Xiao family was only so big, and Chen Yu still lived in mid-air.

Xiao Jiaxin still doesn't know what Chen Yu has done today. If she knew, Chen Yu not only ate the eggs left for her by her milk, but also bought a new set of clothes, so she would have to fight Chen Yu first.

This girl, who was brought up by Mrs. Xiao, has completely followed her grandmother's personality, and is a complete little fighting cock.

Xiao Jiahui has never hit Shen Yu before, but this girl has fought with Shen Yu a lot.

She was young and a girl, and her surname was Xiao. Shen Yu stepped on her territory and didn't even dare to fight back.

Naturally, Chen Yu was not afraid of Xiao Jiaxin, besides, he was not Shen Yu, who would just stand there and let Xiao Jiaxin beat him.

His eyes kept falling on the footprints left by Xiao Jiaxin.

It wasn't raining outside, and the footprints left by Xiao Jiaxin were not watermarks, but white powder marks, which were scattered all the way along the edge of the shoes as she walked.

Chen Yu's eyes brightened little by little, he has a way to get some money back!

Shen Yu's memories of more than ten years are so complicated, if he hadn't seen this, he wouldn't have noticed it.

Xiao Jiaxin is wearing a pair of pull-back shoes. These shoes are especially popular among young people in recent years. Especially after the women's volleyball team won the championship in this shoe last year, all boys and girls want the same pair of shoes in their dreams. Of course Xiao Jiaxin No exception.

The Xiao family is not poor, a pair of pull-back shoes can be bought for as cheap as six or seven yuan, and the most expensive is only eleven or twelve.

But who let her have a stepmother, who wouldn't feel bad for others, and would drag her back.

Xiao Jiaxin finally got Xiao Jianshe to buy her a pair of pull-back shoes after crying and fussing. Before the shoes arrived, the wind blew on Liang Fengxia's pillow first.

Why do the four children in the family only buy it for Jiaxin, the other children should be emotional, but how can the family afford to buy four pairs at once.

In fact, Xiao Jiayao is only five or six years old, and he hardly knows how to buy shoes for him outside. Children of this age grow up fast, and they will not be able to wear them for a long time after buying them.

Not to mention Shen Yu, this kind of good thing has never happened to him.

But anyway, with a stepmother, there is a stepdad.

Although Xiao Jianshe is not a stepdad, he will not concentrate on planning for the first two children after all, not to mention there is Xiao Jiayao, who cried when he heard about buying shoes, saying that he wanted them too.

The final result was that Xiao Jiaxin didn't buy new shoes, she cried a lot at home, and even found fault and splashed water on Shen Yu's face—she didn't dare to fight Liang Fengxia, so she took out her anger on Shen Yu.

Of course, these are definitely not in the book, they are all things in Shen Yu's memory.

It's just that although Xiao Jiaxin can't beat Liang Fengxia, Xiao Jiahui has an idea.

Not long after, he found an opportunity to force Liang Fengxia to let go and buy shoes for Xiao Jiaxin.

Liang Fengxia suffered a secret loss, so she couldn't help herself, and finally did something.

She didn't buy it for Xiao Jiaxin, but bought a new pair of pull-back shoes for Xiao Jiahui, but she lost it and couldn't return it or exchange it.

Xiao Jiaxin vomited to death, and she couldn't argue with her brother, and it was impossible for Xiao Jiahui not to wear new shoes.

The pair on Xiao Jiaxin's feet are not Xiao Jiahui's old shoes, but the men's shoes in sizes over 40, no matter how many newspapers are stuffed in the shoes, they are not comfortable to wear, and they don't look good.

She is now wearing second-hand shoes that she bought from her classmates later, and they only cost more than two yuan.

Because it was an old shoe, the upper was no longer white, so Xiao Jiaxin used chalk to paint the upper white layer by layer. It looked okay from a distance, but when viewed up close, it was the same as what Chen Yu saw now, step by step.

"Hey, why are you wearing my brother's clothes!" Xiao Jiaxin came out after putting away her schoolbag, staring at Chen Yu with unfriendly eyes.

Under normal circumstances, Chen Yu doesn't want to have conflicts with others, no matter whether they fight or quarrel, it will be laborious and hurt.

In order to grow taller, he has to take good care of it, not to waste the energy in his body and delay his growth.

So Chen Yu lowered his head and said slowly: "I can't wear any more clothes, grandpa asked grandma to bring them for me."

Xiao Jiaxin didn't dare to resist the elders of the family, curled her lips, gave Chen Yu a sideways look, and came over with the tea mug to pour water.

When passing Chen Yu, he cursed in a low voice: "Little beggar."

Chen Yu was unmoved, and his expression didn't change.

Was it him that the little beggar scolded?No!

He has a father and a mother, but the child can only wear other people's old clothes. It is obvious that the parents have not fulfilled their duties, and the father is far away. Regardless of it, it is scolding his mother.

Chen Yu maintains the same attitude as before time travel, please feel free to scold my parents, but you can't scold me, if you dare to scold me, I will definitely beat you.

How could Xiao Jiaxin comprehend Chen Yu's realm, seeing that he was the same as before, unable to fart with a stick, and went back to the room with a cup in his hands.

Chen Yu was in a good mood, and even wanted to hum a little tune.

He just remembered that Shen Yu had a foreign account outside.

When Shen Yu came to the city, Shen Anmin gave him more than 23 yuan. Shen Yu lived in the city for six or seven years, but did not get a penny from Liang Fengxia.

Sometimes Shen Yu was very hungry, or when he was really short of something and couldn't get money, he could only spend the money his father gave him.

But he is very frugal, and the price is low now, and it was even lower a few years ago.

For so many years, Shen Yu only spent a little over five yuan, plus the remaining six and five yuan, and it was only 12 yuan. What about the rest?

Before Chen Yu accepted memories, those memories of spending money were often accompanied by bad experiences, either extreme hunger or unspeakable embarrassment, Chen Yu didn't pay much attention.

He saw Xiao Jiaxin's old pull-back shoes just now, and he finally remembered.

Shen Yu's more than ten yuan was not spent by himself, but also bought a pair of pull-back shoes, which are now being stepped on by the heroine's feet.