At this time, it was not like when Qiao Nan was reborn, when people were spending hundreds of dollars. Looking at the pile of money in their hands, the smallest one was only one cent, and the largest denomination was only one yuan.
Qiao Nan counted it and found that there was a little more than ten dollars.
In the late 1980s and early 1990s, money was still valuable, and these ten yuan were worth more money than a hundred yuan in the 21st century.
In her previous life, she used the ten yuan to buy a pair of small black leather shoes for Qiao Zijin, who wore them very fashionably and even matched them with a skirt.
Qiao Zijin went to high school in the new school wearing the outfit she bought for ten yuan.
In this life, she will never use a single point on Qiao Zijin again!
With "a huge sum of money" in her arms, Qiao Nan went straight out of the door, and Qiao Zijin couldn't stop her even if he wanted to.
By the time Ding Jiayi got home, Qiao Nan had been gone for more than an hour. Ding Jiayi wiped her hands: "Where is Qiao Nan?"
Qiao Zijin looked worried: "Mom, today Nan Nan is looking for books for the first and second grades of junior high school."
"..." Ding Jiayi was stunned for a moment.
"Nan Nan seems to have guessed that you sold her book. Nan Nan just went out and went out. I tried to stop her, but I couldn't. Mom, do you think Nan Nan will go to dad?"
Qiao Zijin had a headache. Qiao Nan didn't like her parents quarreling because of her relationship in the past. Why did she always go to her dad over trivial matters now, causing her dad and mom to quarrel?
"I really owed her a debt in my last life, and I have to pay it back in this life!" Ding Jiayi immediately took off the apron she had just put on and threw it on the ground angrily: "In order to give birth to her, your father and I lost our iron rice bowl. You
Dad was originally a soldier in the army. He was already a company commander and almost a battalion commander. Because of her, your dad has nothing! She ruined your dad’s future and she still wants to ruin you for the rest of your life?!
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Ding Jiayi really regrets having a second child.
If she didn't have a second child, Lao Qiao would definitely be the battalion commander by now, and she would be the battalion commander's wife. Moreover, she works for the government. Although her life is not important, she is better off because of her leisure.
If they don't have a second child, even if their family's life is not envied by everyone, at least she can live a good life in the compound with her head held high.
In order to have a second child, their future as a couple was ruined. If she didn't owe her little daughter in her previous life, what was she?
Raising a young daughter at such a young age, not only will the young daughter not be able to help at all, she will only squander the family's money, cause trouble for her, and ruin her relationship with Lao Qiao.
What sin did she do to give birth to such a daughter?!
When Qiao Zijin heard Ding Jiayi mention the old story again, he rarely expressed any opinions.
When it comes to this matter, Qiao Zijin feels no less hatred than Ding Jiayi. Unlike Ding Jiayi, Qiao Zijin hates Qiao Nan's appearance for preventing her from being the battalion commander's daughter, but she also hates Qiao Dongliang and Ding Jiayi in her heart.
This pair of parents.
Isn't it enough for her parents to have her as a daughter? Why do they have to have a second child and a younger brother?
If Qiao Nan was a son, her mother would be happy to spend all the family money on her son, let alone throw away her iron rice bowl for this son.
When the time comes, it will not be Qiao Nan that her mother is pointing at and scolding, but her eldest daughter.
Qiao Zijin knew very well that Qiao Nan's birth was not a mistake. The fault was that Qiao Nan was not a son. He was not the son her parents wanted even if they lost their iron rice bowl!
Thinking about it, Qiao Zijin picked at a scar on the palm of his hand.
It was when she was two years old and her mother was pregnant. She just rushed up and tried to hug her mother's legs. Her mother was afraid that she would hit her stomach and threw her away. She fell to the ground with a bruise.
More than ten years have passed and the wound has healed, but it has left a scar that will never fade away.
Qiao Nan had no idea what happened at home after she left. What she didn't even know was that Qiao Zijin had such a complicated psychology.
She took more than ten yuan and went to the recycling bin.
"Little girl, do you have any scraps to sell?" The man at the recycling station was wearing an old blue cloth hat. His face and hands were clean, and his clothes were not dirty.
Qiao Nan shook her head: "Uncle, I'm not here to sell anything, I just want to buy something."
The uncle felt strange: "Come to my place to buy something? What do you want to buy?"
Qiao Nan glanced at it and said directly: "Uncle, do you have any books here? I want to look through the books from the third year of junior high school."
The uncle raised his eyebrows and didn't ask more: "If you don't mind it, you can go in and dig it yourself. How much do you dig, and we'll calculate the money?"
"Okay, thank you, sir."
Qiao Nan didn't dislike the recycling bin, which was a little smelly and messy, so she rummaged through it very carefully.
Every year there are a group of people who graduate from junior high school, and there are also many people like Ding Jiayi who sell their books.
Therefore, Qiao Nan did not flip through it for a while, but she actually found the junior high school textbook.
Qiao Nan was also lucky. Not only did Qiao Nan find the textbook she wanted, but the notes in this textbook were not only clear about the problem-solving process but also very detailed.
With just one glance, Qiao Nan identified the owner of this set of books and took out all the books with this handwriting, including some textbooks.
After picking and picking, in addition to the main subjects, Qiao Nan actually picked out a few exercise books written by the owner of the notebook.
Looking at the quality of the paper, Qiao Nan felt that this feather training book was not only not cheap, but also seemed to be a foreign product.
"Hey, you picked this pile?" The uncle came over and saw a pile of quilts stacked neatly next to Qiao Nan, Lao Gao's pile. He knew that these were picked by Qiao Nan.
"Yes." Qiao Nan wiped her wet face, and with just a wipe with the back of her hand, a few patterns appeared on her beautiful white face.
Seeing that the fair and tender little girl suddenly turned into a little cat, the uncle smiled: "Can you take so many books with you?"
When asked by the uncle, Qiao Nan was stunned. The books she picked were too heavy. She could move them in several trips, but where would she put these books after buying them?
If her mother sees her, she can buy the books back without asking, and her mother can have them taken away.
Moreover, it was not easy to tell her father about this. Her father had to go to work and could not stay at home every day. Her mother would not let her keep these books until her father left.
"Uncle, I definitely want these books. Can you keep them for me and come back as soon as I go? If you are worried, can I pay you first?"
After finally choosing what she wanted, Qiao Nan didn't want to miss this opportunity, so she could only ask the uncle.
The uncle waved his hand: "No, I will keep this book for you."
Except for this little girl who comes to buy books from him, no one else comes here to sell books.
"Thank you, uncle." Qiao Nan smiled gratefully at the uncle, and then trotted away.
In the Zhai family, Zhai Hua, who had just woken up, was brushing his teeth with a cup, and then he saw a little girl walking back and forth at the door of their house, looking like she wanted to enter but didn't dare.
Zhai Hua spit out the toothpaste bubbles in his mouth and rinsed his mouth. She didn’t recognize this little girl. (To be continued)