An An thought that this was it, they would be strangers all their lives and they wouldn't have many interactions.
Who knew they could still be roommates?
She really didn't know how to get along with him, especially... Feng Yaozong was feeling weak and in a bad mood at this time.
Feng Yaozong didn't want to study.
What's good about studying? He has to get up before dawn every day, has to walk such a long way, his classmates don't like him, and he can't eat well.
He likes to be at home, where he can do whatever he wants, and his mother will support him in everything. He sleeps until midnight every day and just waits for dinner.
But his mother insisted that he would have no future if he didn't study. She wanted him to study hard and then go to university to become a high official and honor his ancestors.
But he is really not used to it...
Feng Yaozong felt very uncomfortable. He just lay on the table and didn't even notice An An sitting beside him.
This looks so pitiful...
He was originally a little emperor at home, and he must not be used to it when he suddenly left his parents. An An thought, after all, she still cried after her grandparents left, not to mention that Feng Yaozong was still a child.
So she reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting him and saying, "Your mother doesn't want you anymore."
Feng Yaozong:???
**
While An An was sitting in the classroom happily reading, Lu Yongguo also sent Cree Yaqian to school.
This is the fourth year of the school, a crucial year. All the students in the school are looking for a way out for their future, but Cree Yaqian has been planning to open a clothing factory.
Although it would be cheaper to set up a factory in a city or town, the market is too small. Even one clothing store can't handle the output of one factory. The best thing is to save the surrounding area.
She went to find out more, and heard that the country now strongly supports private enterprises, and now she can enjoy a five-year tax exemption for setting up a factory.
That would be so convenient.
"Ya Qian."
Xu Lan in the dormitory was a little curious when she saw Zhou Yaqian writing and drawing with a calculator.
"What are you doing?"
"Ah?" Cree Yaqian raised her head.
"No, it's nothing? It's just writing."
"What do you want to do after graduation?" Xu Lan said: "We have already found the classmates in our class. Yuting plans to teach in a school, and I am also planning to go to a government agency. What about you? What do you plan to do?"
As for the issue of employment, Cree Yaqian really hasn't thought about it yet.
She is not anxious about how much money she can earn. Now Lu Yongguo earns enough to spend money, and he also has a clothing store.
There are still so many antiques left to An An in the future, enough for An An to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime.
So what does she do?
Teaching?
She had been teaching for so many years, but she felt a little disheartened after being reported.
Go to the agency?
Don't really want to go.
Que Yaqian has a Buddhist temperament. If she doesn't want to go to work, she won't go to work.
"I'll continue my studies and see if I can get a master's degree. If I don't, I'll tell you later."
Xu Lan:……
This indifferent attitude is so irritating.
We had talked before about why we wanted to go to college. Yu Ting said it was for a dream, and Xu Lan said it was for getting ahead. When we arrived at Zhou Yaqian's place, they said they had nothing to do so they tried to go to college. Unexpectedly, they got admitted.
The other two people:…
"Oh."
The two people were talking when a sneer suddenly came from them.
Feng Yaping came back from outside and happened to overhear the conversation between the two people.
"You are really good." Feng Yaping held many shopping bags in her hands and threw them on the table: "A rural family raises a college student like you, and you are addicted to it."
"You are really..."
When Xu Lan heard Feng Yaping talking, she became very angry.
"Yaqian's husband is the driver."
"Aren't drivers from rural areas? Look at the little world you see, how much money can a driver earn? Five hundred? One thousand? That's why you are blinded. Now that the economy is open, this little money, right?
Who is a truly rich person?”
Xu Lan:……
Feng Yaping wanted to say something else, but Chu Yaqian stopped her.
What can you say to this kind of person?
Feng Yaping turned around and climbed onto the bed, while Xu Lan quietly bit the root of Zhou Yaqian's tongue.
"I found a rich man and thought it was a big deal."
"Yeah?"
Zhou Yaqian didn't know about this. She usually went home on weekends and missed a lot of gossip. She only knew that Feng Yaping rarely returned to the dormitory since the last semester. When she came back, she would have a lot of shopping bags.
Xu Lan said: "That weekend, Yuting and I saw a man driving a Xiali to pick her up."
Charlie...
It was indeed much more majestic than Lu Yongguo's large truck.
"I heard that the man is over there in Hong Kong City. He has been making money. After graduation, she will go to Hong Kong City with him."
"Is that so..."
Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, Feng Yaping became rich.
But it's normal. Although Feng Yaping's appearance is not outstanding, she is not bad either. She is in her twenties, a local, and a college student. The hard conditions are there. She is also high-spirited. She can't look down on ordinary people.
superior.
It's just that An An said that she has karma, but she doesn't know what it is.
Forget it, never mind it.
Cree Yaqian doesn't like to care about other people's affairs.
Now the main focus is on the garment factory.
On the weekend, Xie Xiaojuan came to the province to find Cree Yaqian, carrying two large bags of things on her back.
When Que Yaqian saw it, she was stunned for a moment: "What is this?"
Xie Xiaojuan: "The last product from the factory."
"
Xie Xiaojuan opened her pocket and grabbed a few items to look at.
"The things are good, and they would have been in short supply a few days ago, but now they are out of date."
This is probably the reason why the factory closed down.
"What the heck, the boss sold me the equipment at a cheap price. Just treat these things as a favor. Let's put them in your dormitory first. If you can sell them, just sell them. If you can't, forget it."
She wiped the sweat from her face and looked at Cree Yaqian's eyes.
"Yaqian, didn't you say you have a good idea of the place? Come on, take me to see it."
Xie Xiaojuan was preoccupied with building the factory. When she heard Zhou Yaqian say that she had chosen the address, she had traveled thousands of kilometers without even having time to take a breath, so she enthusiastically asked Zhou Yaqian to take her to see the factory.
However……
The moment she saw the factory building, Xie Xiaojuan had a look on her face...
"Uh, that's it?" She turned back to look at Zhou Yaqian.
"Are you sure this is a factory?"
Isn't this just a run-down bungalow? Several bricks have fallen off, and even if it rains, it won't be able to cover it.
Cree Yaqian laughed "hehe" twice.
"Isn't this not much money?"
"The total net worth of the two of us is only tens of thousands of dollars, and we have all spent it on equipment. Besides, we haven't bought many machines in total. The old factory has been eliminated, and there are only a dozen usable machines left.
.
It sounds like a factory, but it's actually a small family workshop.
That's all. One can't aim too high, one has to do it step by step."