In a blink of an eye, it was already April. I studied day after day, and I occasionally thought of Zhao Xia and Wei Yingzhi in the middle of the night. I had already faded a lot of thoughts, leaving only aftertaste and memories. Even one day, Jing Jian read all the letters, and impulsively found a corner and wanted to burn them all, but in the end, I still couldn't bear it. After all, one was accompanied by his previous life for a lifetime, and the other was once a grand event. However, Zhao Xia never came to contact him, and Jing Jian could only sigh in secret: This time it was really broken.

Everything is well in the Dalin family. The old couple's chronic disease has gradually eased. Now it's just a follow-up visit, conditioning, resting, and nutrition... and the tape business is also booming. Seeing that Zhou Mei is doing it in an orderly manner, Jing Jian goes there less and less times, even a few times than Chu Yueting, who often plays with him. And with Chu Yueting... it's the kind of classmate and friend relationship that can be discussed more and more.

That day, Jing Jian was busy sorting out information and calculating for Wang Ruolin, but Zhou Mei came to find him one after another, and asked Jing Jian to go tonight. After agreeing, Jing Jian continued to be busy with Wang Ruolin. He waited until he finished his work, and then he realized that it was almost eight o'clock.

In this era, computers were not popular at all, and even engineering calculators were extremely rare. Therefore, data indexing and calculation work were quite complicated, and many places needed to memorize rotely, and manual calculations such as calculation rulers were required. This was quite time-consuming, and of course, it was indeed a good basic learning and training.

After saying goodbye to Wang Ruolin with a smile, Jing Jian quickly walked to Dalin's house. As soon as he opened the door, Zhou Mei looked happy and greeted him enthusiastically: "So late? Have you used the meal?"

"I just ate a steamed bun, and I'm really hungry." Jing Jian said with a smile. There is no need to be polite here.

"Then I'll give you some heat. Fry some beef."

...

Zhou Mei was quick-witted and the food was served quickly. In front of the big bowl of red oil beef, Jing Jianlian ate a few large pieces before he took a bite of the rice. He was indeed a little hungry.

After opening a bottle of beer for Jing Jian, Zhou Mei handed a piece of paper and couldn't help but feel excited: "Xiao Jian, do you know how much you earn in March? There are more than 100,000 yuan in total!"

The accounts on the paper are the simplest record. Jing Jian glanced at it and saw it clearly. He smiled and put down: "It's the same as expected. It climaxed in the second half of the month and started the peak on the 23rd. The entire peak period should be stronger than expected and can last throughout April. Sister-in-law, you have to be busy for several months."

"What are you afraid of if you are busy? You mean, you can still earn more than 100,000 yuan in April?"

"If you can keep up with the rip, it's not uncommon to exceed 200,000. But it's only this month. But I'm happy that the copying piece is much better than expected, that's the one that makes more than 2,000 yuan, what is that?"

"They were introduced. They were from nearby universities and said they were preparing to go abroad for information. Now they are open to study abroad. The quality of copying here is good and cheap. But they just copied it in a large stack, which costs more than one hundred, and they are happy to pay. I really can't figure it out. Xiaojian, is it that good to go abroad?"

"Hehe." Jing Jian smiled and shook his head. He didn't expect that Zhou Mei could develop a new business. "It should be fine. When you have time, you will send a letter to those nine companies. If they are willing, let them come here to help. If they don't, then each company... send 500 yuan. It's not good to give too much."

Judging from this situation, Jing Jian began to consider other sacrificed comrades. Wang Guobin had a family workshop, and he didn't need a lot of people, and he lacked drivers and sales. Those families didn't have that kind of people. But it was different here. It really didn't work. He just went out to set up a stall and sold about 10 stores every day, which would have several hundred dollars in income every month.

"If you come, will it be fine?" Zhou Mei was a little worried. She was not worried about the little money, but because she was worried that if there were too many people, she would have no job and would have conflicts. That was to do bad things with good intentions.

"What can't you do if you have hands and feet? If you really can't, you can send them a ripper."

"What if... business is bad in the future?"

"Sister-in-law, there are still many things that can be done. You can divide the market. If a singer has a few classic songs, then a customer will buy a few disks. There are also ten golden songs and so on. You can also record short-wave radio stations. It doesn't matter if the sound quality is poor. Just give it a name, such as wildness from the United States, greetings from the United Kingdom, Australian, Canadian, Japanese songs... There are many foreigners in the capital and many people who like foreign cultures. This market is also not small."

"Wait, let me write it down."

"Don't be busy, I will write it for you in the future. It's very simple. It's enough to eat for several years."

Drinking wine and eating beef in large gulps, Jing Jian was already sweating on his forehead, and he hadn't eaten it for a long time. "You have paid back all the money from Xiao Nanyue. Those who have left the turnover, and those who are uncle and aunt who are treating medical treatment will slowly save 300,000 yuan in the future. As a public fund, you will help anyone with difficulties. If you have more, go to the street in front to buy a house, build a second or third floor, live in a copy shop or rent it out. With a house, you will find a way to register in the future. The child will always go to school. If you want to grow bigger, you can take on printing work and then print factories or something..."

Jing Jian said slowly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. Originally, this was arranged for Wei Yingzhi, but now her role has been changed to Zhou Mei, and everything is different.

Zhou Mei became more and more surprised when she heard it: "Xiao Jian, this is all your money? I am very grateful to you for helping us!"

"What do I want money? I don't need it anymore." Jing Jian's eyes were sad, "It was for you."

"That won't work, I..."

"Okay, sister-in-law, count us, you can keep it for the time being. Remember: save 300,000 slowly. No need to hurry, it will be enough within a year."

"Dry the bank? That...so much?"

"Switch the yen. Find Xiao Luzi." Jing Jian thought that it would be the "Platform Agreement" soon, and the yen would appreciate significantly. "If there is still much money, sister-in-law, please go and exchange treasury bills. In a few years of inflation, prices may soar. Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'll tell you later."

"…"When Jing Jian's expression seemed wrong, Zhou Mei was a little worried," Xiao Jian, said something unpleasant, the younger brother and sister are already like that, you have to live your own life."

"I mean I'm a little depressed, right? Maybe." Jing Jian smiled, "I'm not that fragile. Don't worry, sister-in-law."

"Actually, Tingting girl is pretty good. She looks handsome and has a bad temper. And you two..."

Jing Jian listened quietly, poured red oil on the rice spoonful by spoonful, turned his head and thought for a while, and said seriously: "It's very difficult and the possibility is very small."

"She actually kept asking you, sister can tell that she..."

Jing Jian started eating, and finished eating like a wind blowing away the clouds. He put down the bowl and thoughtfully: "What happened before, let's go with the wind!"

Then, Jing Jian smiled at Zhou Mei and said, "You can try it."
Chapter completed!