my return to life

In fact, there were mechanical keyboards as early as the last century, but there was no market in the middle, and it was depressed for a while.

Before leaving the shopping mall, when Fang Nian glanced over the first floor, he paused somewhere, and stayed on the first floor for another half an hour.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when I finally boarded the bus back to Tangli.

Follow the bus around and go back to Tangli.

Fang Nian is in a pretty good mood.

After all, it is barely enough to enjoy life seriously.

After arriving in Tangli, I dropped by the street to buy new daily necessities, including bed sheets and quilt covers.

When Fang Nian returned to the staff quarters with his bags in his hands, he ran into Guan Qiuhe head-on...

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Broken bowl.

Chapter 42 Don't pretend to be shy as a teenager with me

As the sun sets, people's shadows are stretched very long.

Fang Qian walked into the courtyard of the employee community, and then stepped on the shadow of Guan Qiuhe.

There was a smile on her face: "Sister He is off work."

The person who was speaking had already stood beside Guan Qiuhe, without the cover of a long shadow, it appeared to be full of sunshine.

Guan Qiuhe glanced up and down at Fang Nian: "Your hair is very refreshing."

His gaze finally fixed on the big and small bags: "Going to Tongfeng?"

Fang Nian hummed.

The two walked into the stairwell of Unit [-] one after the other, and after climbing up to the fifth floor on the top floor, Guan Qiuhe turned towards Fangnian.

"Tell you a few words."

Fang Nian said loudly: "I'll put things away first."

Simply put a bunch of things directly at the door, and then walk into 501.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Guan Qiuhe sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and his body leaning back, which seemed to be scrutinizing.

"sit."

Fang Nian sat down as promised, Guan Qiuhe frowned and said calmly.

"How can you skip class and go to the city, and suddenly have money to buy so many things?"

"Let me just mind my own business. Going to school well is what you should do now. Born in a place like Tangli, studying is the only chance to change your destiny. Besides, studying is not that difficult."

Fang Nian raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked: "I was called to come to your house for dinner at the entrance of the Internet cafe because of this?"

Guan Qiuhe nodded and said strangely, "Otherwise."

"It's just a pity to see you degenerate at a young age. Occasionally, you show kindness. It's your business whether you appreciate it or not."

His tone was as cold as cold water.

Fang Nian quickly said: "My, my, I thought it was because you knew my teacher or something."

Then he got up and bowed seriously to thank: "Thank you, Sister He."

"Thank you for telling me this just because I rent your place."

"Thank you very much for your kindness, too."

Seeing this, Guan Qiuhe took a second look at Fang Nian.

Then Fang Nian took out two pieces of paper from his pocket: "Today I went to Tongfeng to ask for leave, this is my proof of income."

She said with embarrassment: "One time, Sister He, you thought I was reading literature materials, but I was actually uploading chapters of an online novel I wrote. I'm sorry."

Fang Nian asked himself and knew that he would not dislike Guan Qiuhe's 'nosy' and 'kindness'.

Rather than saying this, it is better to say that it is a concern for equal treatment.

Even Fang Nian thought in his heart, if when he was 17 years old, he came out to rent a house and met a "Guan Qiuhe" who kindly tried to help him find his way back, would he not be so "regretful" in his previous life?

Looking at the two pieces of paper Fang Nian handed over, Guan Qiuhe took them with a little surprise.

He said, "You can still write novels..."

The first thing I saw was a paper-shaped request for leave, and my face turned pale.

Then he opened the folded A4 paper, looked at it twice, then brought the paper closer, and then his eyes widened suddenly.

"18 million?!"

Fang Nian, who had already sat back on the sofa, nodded: "Yes, the royalties."

"What's the title of the book?" Guan Qiuhe gradually calmed down.

Fang Nian: "I want to be rich."

Guan Qiuhe looked Fang Nian up and down again, as if meeting Fang Nian for the first time.

He smashed his mouth and praised: "Not bad, Xiao Fang, he is a great writer at such a young age, and his monthly income is equivalent to a house of [-] square meters in the provincial capital!"

Then the topic changed: "But for the sake of thanking me so earnestly, let me remind you, you must not forget that your current occupation is a student, a senior in high school!"

Fang Nian replied with a smile: "Don't forget, my goal is to be admitted to a good university."

This is the 'extreme regret' that he has never avoided in his previous life to this life.

Guan Qiuhe changed her sitting position and leaned forward a little: "I'm in such a hurry to go to Tongfeng today, is it because I can't hold back my excitement because the manuscript fee has been paid?"

"I see you bought a laptop and a bunch of stuff."

Fang Nian hummed, and replied, "Half and half."

Then he briefly talked about his itinerary for today.

I didn't hide my intention to speculate in stocks, otherwise, who would have the time to issue income certificates.

Finally concluded.

"I can feel what it means to be soft-spoken, and also feel that in this materialistic society, people's hearts are cold, greedy and ruthless."

"But it's true, it may be that the manuscript fee comes easily, and suddenly I don't know how high the heavens are, so it should be!"

On this road, Nian also figured it out.

When I was in a securities company, if I really wanted to make a good money, it was not a big deal to give people tolls.

In the final analysis, he still despises that kind of stuff from the bottom of his heart.

I don't like to let others hold it.

After listening to Fang Nian's narration, Guan Qiuhe was amazed.

"I'm very proud, I don't want to be manipulated by others, and I figured it out so quickly, amazing!"

"I've lived for more than twenty years, and I claim to have seen a lot of things in the world, but none of them are common to you, serializing novels, opening an account to speculate in stocks, applying for capital allocation, using deposits to get loans..."

"I can't even imagine that this is something that a high school student who has just turned 17 can accomplish independently."

Fang Nian interjected calmly: "I'm not yet 17, so I need the number 21."

Guan Qiuhe smacked his mouth: "Tsk, 16-year-old little brother."

Then he asked again: "Are you very bullish on the stock market? Now you look like you are dying, and there is even a risk of the financial crisis sweeping over, and you actually apply for leveraged capital allocation."

"It's okay, I have a fixed income for a period of time, so I want to try it once."

Fang Nian replied.

"You may not know how popular this book is. Since last month, it has continuously broken the history of online literature. It is estimated that the monthly guaranteed income in recent months will be more than [-]."

Guan Qiuhe snorted: "Oh!"

Fang Nian spread his hands, pretending to be helpless, and said: "I can't help it, I didn't expect that I am so talented."

"It was just written casually, and the readers just read it casually. The income is quite good."

Guan Qiuhe rolled her hands and said with a smile, "Okay, Xiao Fang is very powerful."

"I see that you bought sheets and quilts. You should tidy them up first, and come over for dinner later."

Fang Nian scratched his hair, looked at Guan Qiuhe, and said sincerely: "Sister He, this is the first time I have earned money by myself, if you give me a chance to treat you to dinner, just take it as a thank you for allowing me to stay at your house for so many days It's a free meal."

Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian with raised eyebrows, showing an interesting expression: "OK."

"Well, go and pack a few dishes and I'll cook the rice."

Fang Nian adopted this compromise plan.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Nian returned to 501 with a few dishes and a beer.

"Give it to me, you go wash your hands." Guan Qiuhe said.

Fang Nian nodded and returned to 502.

After washing his hands, looking at the piles of large and small bags, he paused and dug out a few delicate boxes in the shopping bag.

After making a little distinction, I took one of them and went to 501.

"Sister He, when I was shopping for a computer in the Wanhao shopping mall in Tongfeng today, I saw a cosmetics section on the first floor. I didn't quite understand it. It was specially bought as a gift for you."

Fang Nian used to seldom shop in Tongfeng.

I have only heard the name of Marriott, and it is said that there are tens of thousands of clothes sold in it.

Unexpectedly, in 2008, there was already an Armani makeup counter on the first floor.

So I chose some lipsticks, packed them in boxes and gave them away.

"Yo, Armani!"

Guan Qiuhe felt that she really had to get to know Fang Nian again.

"I know how to bring gifts to people when I go out, and I have a set at a young age."

"That's right. After all, a young and promising writer has to understand you know so much."

Fang Nian smiled and held the small gift box in both hands, without saying a word.

At that time, I also thought of Guan Qiuhe's care for him in the past few days. My main business is a student, and I can't always go here and there, so I simply bought more in one go.

In the end, Guan Qiuhe smiled and took it with both hands: "Okay, I accept it."

Only then did Fang Nian sit down for dinner.

"It's not in vain for me to meddle in other people's business. I cared about you at the time." Guan Qiuhe said with emotion.

Fang Nian shyly said, "That's no meddling. It was Sister He who let me know when I lost my way. I have to thank you for not disliking me for eating and drinking."

"Don't pretend to me that you are shy teenagers, you can even pick out lipstick, and you want to speculate in stocks, you have the right idea in your heart!" Guan Qiuhe pouted.

She figured it out, Fang Nian sometimes couldn't believe his evil when he was serious.

I think she was so fooled by his dog back then, thinking that this young man really likes to study!

Then he took out a beer and asked, "You're going back to school tomorrow?"

Seeing Fang Nian nodding, he gave him a can as well: "Okay, drink some."

After the meal, Guan Qiuhe said: "You go and sit on the sofa first, and I will clean up."

Fang Nian didn't leave, but helped clean up the dining table together.

Afterwards, Guan Qiuhe made a cup of tea for himself and Fang Nian.

"Have some tea."

Then he picked up his porcelain cup, held it in both hands, and opened his mouth slowly.

"It's a good thing to be able to make money by talent. If you want to go to the stock market, it's okay. Your current capital can bear part of the risk."

"It's normal to feel uncomfortable when someone speaks lightly."

"In this way, I will lend you 5, plus your own money, and after transferring it to the securities account, you will be a medium accountant, and you should be able to contact the fund allocation."