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751 Ways to Make Money

Ling Xiaowei was fascinated by the painting, when suddenly someone knocked on the window next to her. Ling Xiaowei looked up and saw that it was Qiaodandan, her face pressed against the window, waving to her with a wink.

"Come out!" Jordandan mouthed to her.

Ling Xiaowei took a look at the classroom. It was noisy. The monitor was immersed in his homework and turned a deaf ear to the people below.

"Give me a moment, I want to go out." Ling Xiaowei said to Shi Mingwei.

Shi Mingwei looked at Qiaodan Dan outside the window, then looked at Ling Xiaowei, looking like he was about to make a move, and hurriedly made a space on one side of his body to let Ling Xiaowei go out.

"Help me hold it up," Ling Xiaowei said to Shi Mingwei.

Shi Mingwei nodded and let Ling Xiaowei go out.

Ling Xiaowei walked out of the back door and as soon as she left the classroom, a gust of cold wind blew straight into her neck.

"What's going on!" Ling Xiaowei asked Jordan Dan.

"It's okay. Self-study during the power outage is too boring. Let's go to the canteen to buy some snacks." Qiaodan Dan suggested.

"Okay!" Don't be too comfortable with some snacks or something during the self-study class. She wants to buy a bag of spicy sticks to eat. Thinking about the taste of those spicy sticks, she can't help but drool.

It stopped raining outside, but the weather was gloomy. Many people ran to the canteen, and some bought snacks and ran to the classroom.

The two of them jogged all the way to the canteen. Ling Xiaowei bought two bags of spicy strips, a bag of fish skin peanuts, and four or five lollipops.

After paying the money, Qiao Qiaodan had no choice but to stand in the carport next to the canteen and began to eat spicy strips, and even gave one to Ling Xiaowei.

"It's delicious. It will keep you warm in winter." Qiaodandan said with a smile.

"Give you a lollipop." Ling Xiaowei took a lollipop and gave it to Qiaodan Dan.

"How old are you to still eat this stuff? How stupid are you?" Qiaodan Dan took the lollipop with disgust and stuffed it into his pocket.

Ling Xiaowei smiled, peeled off a candy and put it in her mouth. It was sour and sweet.

"Hey, Qiao Qiaodan, Ling Xiaowei." Suddenly someone patted them behind.

Ling Xiaowei turned around and met Miao Maimai's bright, smiling eyes.

"Miao Maimai, you also sneak out of the hall..." Ling Xiaowei said with a surprised smile.

How could a good student like Mia Maimai do such a thing! He even slipped out of the self-study class.

"Why can't I take a walk in the classroom? It's too cold in the classroom. Come out and take a walk." Miao Maimai said with a smile and kept stamping her feet.

This is also true. Although there are many people in the classroom, when winter comes, the classroom is like an ice hole. The stool under the buttocks never seems to be warm when you sit on it. If you don't move your feet for a period of time, they will freeze to death.

Aware.

It's not even January yet and it's already very cold.

Ling Xiaowei saw that Miao Maimai was wearing very thin clothes. She was still wearing the same double-breasted cotton jacket covered in red coarse cloth that she had worn last year, dusty green cotton trousers, and a pair of patched handmade cotton shoes on her feet.

Seeing Miao Maimai's outfit, Ling Xiaowei felt a little bit back to reality. This was the real era. Most people were still working hard to escape poverty. Grandpa Deng's development blueprint for a moderately prosperous society for all was still being realized.

Now she has no shortage of money, has no worries about food and drink at home, and wears new clothes from time to time. She has forgotten that there are many people who can't even afford a decent dress!

When I go back tonight, I will tell my dad about donating clothes to the school.

"Miaomaimai, eat some candy." Ling Xiaowei handed a candy to Miaomaimai.

The two were roommates in the second grade of junior high school, so they naturally had a good relationship. Miao Maimai admired Ling Xiaowei very much, and often asked her to sing to her, and also liked to watch her draw.

It's a pity that the two of them in the third grade of junior high school are not in the same class, and the third grade of junior high school is busy with studies, so the two of them have fewer opportunities to meet. Occasionally, they bump into each other on the way to the bathroom and talk.

"Thank you!" Miao Maimai didn't refuse. She knew that the more she refused, the more Xiaowei would have to give. Maybe she would even be angry!

Jordan gave Miao Maimai some spicy strips. She looked at the shoes on Miaomai's feet and couldn't help but said: "You have received a scholarship, why don't you buy yourself a pair of rain boots? Wear two more pairs of socks with your rain boots in winter."

, warmer than cotton shoes, and not afraid of water on rainy days.”

Speaking of the scholarship, Miaomai's eyebrows were full of sadness. She had received the scholarship, but the money only passed through her hands for a moment, and then it all went into her mother's pocket. Her mother knew about the school's scholarship.

He even beat her up for this.

"My mother took them all away. I still have younger brothers and sisters to raise at home." Miao Maimai said, pretending to be relaxed, but her heart was sour and bitter.

Her mother said that she would only be allowed to study until she graduates from junior high school.

Ling Xiaowei looked at Miaomaimai's dark and red face, pretending to be relaxed, and felt a little distressed.

"Miaomaimai, do you want to make money on your own?" At this time, a girl behind him said to Miaomaimai.

Ling Xiaowei knew all of these people, some were in the same class in the first grade of junior high school, and some were in the same class as the second grade of junior high school.

"Is there any way to make money?" Ling Xiaowei asked curiously.

The girl waved and lowered her voice: "Hey, I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else."

Is there really any way to make money? Ling Xiaowei became interested, and Miao Maimai was especially interested. They moved closer to the girl and asked, "What is the way to make money?"

"I heard from Wang Meina that there is someone in town who can take us abroad. You know the country? That place is full of gold, and you can earn US dollars just by washing dishes. You can get more than a thousand US dollars a month, which can be converted into RMB.

It's so fast." The girl said it very vividly, and the expressions on her face were also colorful.

Listening to what she said about the colorful world of moldy country, I felt that it was no longer cold in this old car shed.

At this time, several more girls gathered together and started discussing.

One of them said that her sister went to the Bad Country and sent money back, which was four to five thousand yuan!

Some girls from poor families suddenly brightened up when they heard about so much money.

"So much money! This country is really nice."

"Xiaowei, have you ever been to England? Do you know what this bad country is like?"

Jordan felt it was a bit too exaggerated, so he blurted out and asked Ling Xiaowei.

At this time, everyone else looked at Ling Xiaowei, some were surprised, some questioned, and some didn't believe it.

"Ling Xiaowei, have you really been to England? Stop bragging!" A girl said to Ling Xiaowei.

Ling Xiaowei still had a lollipop in her mouth. She didn't expect Qiao Qiaodan to say such a thing. It's actually nothing to have been to the UK. When she was in the capital, when she played with Fang Ximeng and Zhuo Yuexuan, she always said

I can listen to them talk about which country they go to for any competition. Going abroad is a common occurrence for them.

But for those people in the countryside who have never even been out of town, going abroad is a fantasy.

She will graduate in half a year, and she doesn't want to be that special one in her last days.

Now I am very happy to be able to gather and chat with everyone.


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