我挽起袖子,活动了一下胳膊,便开始洗碗。
要说洗碗,那我以前可是一把好手,不过最晚的一次洗碗也是前两年了。我不知道我现在还会不会洗碗了。
我先拿了一堆油腻腻的.盘子,抓起一块抹布就檫,可是却越檫越油。我看了看布,原来我没有倒洗洁精。我倒了洗洁精到抹布上,可一不小心倒多了,1/4的洗洁精被我倒了出来。我只好“痛苦”地用水冲掉了多余的洗洁精。
洗完了盘子,我又端起了高压锅。我打开了水龙头,让高压锅装满水。然后,我用刷子把高压锅的里里外外刷了个干干净净。当我正想把高压锅倒过来,倒干净高压锅里的脏水,可没料到的是,高压锅里的水都倒到了洗碗槽外,溅得我满身都是水,到得厨房的地板上都是脏水。没办法,我只好停止洗碗,到洗手间用布檫干身上的污水,换了套衣服。接着,我又用抹布檫地,一不小心还滑了一跤……
好不容易我洗完了碗。我从妈妈手中接过了显得有些分量的一元钱,这才知道什么是辛苦。
我算了下,做饭是最挣钱的,一次给两块,捡碗最低五毛,我想整个家打扫干净,应该有20块钱。于是,为了赚来第一桶金,我开始了认真的打扫,我先从扫地开始,扫地是一元钱。可我家的地并不脏,我就开始吐痰,撕纸,原先干净的地,在我的刻意破坏下,转眼就脏得不要不要的\'了,接着我就一边唱《小苹果》一边扫地。你是我的小呀小苹果……哈哈,真开心。扫完地,我又开始整理房间!注:妈妈说,整理房间一元钱。我从床开始整理,一直整理到书桌,都整理得干干净净,整整齐齐的。到了中午,我开始做饭,我准备来做一个“火焰山”和“红红火火”,还有“青龙出海”。这几个菜都好做,其实就是糖拌柿子,西红柿炒鸡蛋,和一碗清汤加一根小葱。
妈妈回来看到家里很干净,真的给了我二十块钱,最后,我上网查才知道,现在干家务的人,一个月能赚几千,要是这么算起来,妈妈可是剥削我了!哈哈,人得知足不是?我想还是自己够花就行了。
靠家务挣钱,多容易的赚钱法啊!将来我的收入,没问题了!
挣钱,是辛苦的,对这一点我是深有,就在除夜夜,看着家家户户都张灯结彩,喜庆安乐,听着楼房里烟花炮烛震耳欲聋的响声掺杂着人们的欢呼声,闻着楼上楼下年夜饭传来的阵阵令我口水直流的饭菜香……在这般美好的夜晚,我和爷爷奶奶也慢步地向今晚年夜饭的地点――酒家走去。一边走一边谈笑风生,马路大街上几乎可以用荒凉来形容,可就是因为这样,前面一家的水果滩就更引人注目了:在水果滩上有三个人,可能就是一个家吧,他们真发呆地看着他们的\'水果,再以含着祈求目光的眼神看周围稀少的人群。虽说是除夕夜,但是今晚的寒风仍然深深地刺痛我们的身体。我们向那个小滩走去,他们这时眼里顿时闪着惊喜的光芒。虽说家里有很多水果,但我们还是把全身的钱都掏出来买下的水果,在那一家三口热情的服务和感激的目光下,爷爷严肃而富有感慨地对我说:“你看看,挣钱是多么不容易。”我仰望天空,夜色已是忧郁。
以前也曾有过类似的感受:小巷上常常摆一些小吃的临时架设即又随时可以移动的摊位,有时到小滩上吃点摊点,见他们突然边把摊位火速地推到无人而隐秘的地点,眼里边老往着同一地方看去,是惊恐,不安和无奈,我正吃完,他们连钱也不收我的。过了不久,只见四五个壮士高大的警察叔叔从刚才摊主们望的那个地方快步走来,看着周围半点摊位也没有的地,眼里尽是不解,然后又沮丧地走了,而摊主们过后才从颤抖中回过神把摊位推出继续叫卖。那一刻,我在想:“这些人怎么做违法的事呢?”但转念一想:“不,他们应该也是没办法,为了养家糊口才出来摆摊,钱挣不多且整天胆战心惊,嗨。”我不禁叹息,“挣钱,难啊!”
不仅如此,社会上还有很多这样的现象;为了挣钱离开妻子儿女到远方打工,为了挣钱整天起早贪黑地工作,有的为了挣钱甚至去干那些违法活动……
这一切的一切,都为了两个字:挣钱。所以,当我们真准备大手一挥讨钱包时,不妨先想一想这个包里的东西包括这包是那里来的,又是怎么来的,当我们准备用钱去买那些无聊的漫画书时,不妨也想一想自己手里拽着的“老人头“是怎么来的,当……千言万语缩成一句话:挣钱难!
一放假,妈妈见我老是坐在电脑前。于是,她和爸爸学起美国人,“做家务挣钱”这么一个计划在他们心里初步形成……
有一天,妈妈把我神神密密地叫到一旁对我说:“你想不想赚点零花钱。”
“想!”
“那好,家务你包了。”
“那能赚多少零花钱呢?”
“洗一次衣服3元;
洗一次碗1元;
扫一次地2元;
檫一次地3元;
做一盘菜0。5元;
做一次饭3元;
买一次菜1元……赚来的钱归你支配,好不好啊?”
“好!”
“那现在就开始吧!先洗碗。”
I don\'t know when a salesman came to the bridge on one side of the school. I was attracted by the melodious music.
卖艺人的琴技不仅吸引了我,也吸引了很多人:他的`手中握着一把破旧不堪的二胡,一只手捏着二胡上的弦,一只手握着弓来回地拉着,好听的音乐像小溪的溪水一样从琴弦上奔涌了出来,银铃般的声音组成了一首首乐曲,从琴弦上流淌了下来,让围成了一圈的观众听地如痴如醉,一曲终了,总能赢得观众的一片掌声。
The craftsman\'s piano skill not only attracted me, but also attracted many people: he held a shabby erhu in his hand, a string on it in his hand, and a bow in his hand. The beautiful music rushed out of the string like the stream water, and the sound like a silver bell formed a piece of music, which flowed down from the string, making a circle of views The audience is infatuated with the music. At the end of the song, they can always win a round of applause from the audience.
我,也就一边吃着东西,一边站在一旁静静地欣赏。
I, as I eat, stand by and enjoy it quietly.
只要没有什么特殊情况,卖艺人就会坐在桥边,拉琴,我呢,也总会驻足停留,站在一旁静静地看。
As long as there is no special situation, the seller will sit by the bridge and play the piano. I will always stop and watch quietly.
经常是看他拉琴,也有时候,会盯着他的脸看一会儿。
I often watch him play the piano, and sometimes I stare at his face for a while.
他不说话,但他似乎在用琴向人们诉说着心中的情感。他的皮肤皱皱的,被太阳晒成了古铜色,神情冷漠而淡然,一副与世隔绝的样子。
He doesn\'t speak, but he seems to be using the piano to tell people the feelings in his heart. His skin was wrinkled, bronzed by the sun, cold and indifferent, isolated.
我见他能弹这么好听的曲子,便萌生了一个念头:投一些钱给他。
When I saw that he could play such a good tune, I had an idea: give him some money.
说干就干,我立刻把身上的几枚硬币搜罗了出来,小心翼翼地向卖艺人走去,我不敢靠得太近,就远远地站着,把手中的一个硬币向那个铜碗投去。哐啷!那枚硬币碰了一下碗的边缘,又弹开了,咕噜咕噜地滚出了好远。
Just do it, I immediately found some coins on my body and walked carefully to the salesman. I dare not lean too close, so I stood far away and threw a coin into the copper bowl. Clang! The coin touched the edge of the bowl, bounced open again, and rolled out a long way.
卖艺人像是被惊着了似的,忽一下睁开了亮亮的眼睛,但那一束稍纵即逝——眼里的光暗淡了下去。正当我想着要不要去拾起硬币时,已经有人捡起了它,扔进了碗里。卖艺人的眼睛又闭了上去,琴声悠扬。
The entertainer seemed to be startled. Suddenly, he opened his bright eyes, but the light in those eyes was dim. Just as I was thinking about whether to pick up the coin, someone had picked it up and thrown it into the bowl. The seller\'s eyes are closed again, and the music is melodious.
终于把钱投了进去。我如同获了大赦一样,伴着悠扬的琴声,踏着欢快的步子,离开了卖艺人。
Finally put the money in. As if I had been granted an amnesty, with the melodious sound of the piano and the happy steps, I left the salesman.
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