Reborn 1990: Make a fortune and become well-off

Before class time, several student union representatives entered the classroom. They distributed promotional materials to all the students present, and they were recruiting members for some clubs.

Xiaoqing flipped through it casually, but found nothing interesting.

Lin Meihui saw at a glance that there was an art club. Although the paintings of the members were in black and white, it was obvious that they all had good skills.

Lin Meihui was eager to try it. She had loved drawing when she was a child and begged Zhao Cuihua to buy her crayons. Unfortunately, Zhao Cuihua never cared about her, let alone bought her anything.

Later, Lin Meihui got caught up in housework and completely forgot about this hobby.

Now that she saw that the club was recruiting people, she suddenly felt impulsive and immediately raised her hand to sign up, "Senior, I want to join the art club..."

The students in the student union were naturally overjoyed when they saw Lin Meihui raising her hand. They had not recruited a member for a long time, so they immediately ran over and asked Lin Meihui, "Can you draw?"

Lin Meihui shook her head gently.

The student council member asked again, "Do you have sketching skills?"

Lin Meihui also shook her head. As a result, her move was laughed at by many students in the classroom. What kind of club can you sign up for?

Xiao Qing pulled Lin Meihui and explained to Lin Meihui with some embarrassment, "The people who join the club are all talented people. If you don't know how to draw, the club cannot recruit you as a member."

Lin Meihui was still unwilling to give in. She looked at the seniors in the student union and said, "I like drawing, and I can learn it. I will practice sketching when I have time in the future, and I will definitely draw beautiful paintings."

The students in the student union were a little discouraged, but they didn't want to give up on Lin Meihui.

They thought of a compromise, "Now they are short of someone to clean up the studio. If you are willing to go, you can also study by yourself on the side. What do you think?"

Xiao Qing whispered to Lin Meihui not to go, "Those are tiring and dirty jobs. No one wants to do them, so we recruit new students to torture them."

Lin Meihui didn't think there was anything wrong. She wanted to paint. Not only could she see the painting process of others, but she might also be able to pick up paints and brushes that others were not using, so that she could paint too.

"Okay, senior, whenever the club needs me, just come to me in the classroom!"

"We have a painting exhibition every weekend night. Come on and I will introduce you to other friends."

The student union took out a membership form for Lin Meihui to fill out. After Lin Meihui filled it out, they took it and left.

The classroom returned to silence. Xiaoqing glanced at Lin Meihui and whispered, "You are really not afraid of hardship. You are willing to do things that others are not willing to do..."

Lin Meihui has her own thoughts in her heart. She just wants to train herself and quickly adapt to life in this big city. It doesn't matter if it's a little bit harder or a little bit tiring.

The next day, Lin Meihui went to Hongyi Company to do cleaning as usual.

Early in the morning, people from the company had not yet arrived. Lin Meihui quickly finished cleaning and prepared to go back to school. Several employees walked into the office one after another and complained, "It has become increasingly difficult to make almanacs over the years, and not many people buy them. We won't Be unemployed.”

"Now even the big boss sighs every day, what can we do?"

Several employees whispered, and Lin Meihui felt worried. If the company was gone, wouldn't she also be unemployed?

However, the times are advancing so fast now. Isn’t it advisable to keep up with the times?

Since it’s hard to make an almanac, it’s better to change your profession...

However, Lin Meihui did not dare to say it easily these years, for fear that others would laugh at her. When she saw Cheng Min coming in listlessly, Lin Meihui immediately chased after her, "Sister Cheng, why do you look like you have no energy?"

"Yesterday, in order to win a piece of business, I accompanied my boss to eat and drink with him, and he was still drunk!"

"Then don't work so hard and drink less!"

Cheng Min smiled bitterly, Lin Meihui was still a simple college student, how could she understand the troubles of office workers like them.

Lin Meihui knew that Cheng Min would not laugh at her, so she secretly said to Cheng Min, "Sister Cheng, I heard that people don't use almanacs much anymore and business is hard to do. Hasn't the big boss ever planned to change his career?"

"What to do? It's hard to do anything now!"

"Actually, I think it's good to sell books. When I was a kid, if I wanted to buy a dictionary, I had to go to the Xinhua Bookstore in the county...and the price was quite expensive. If people usually go to school to buy such books, they should be able to enjoy themselves. .”

Lin Meihui was almost talking to herself, but Yan Liben, who happened to be coming to work, heard clearly. He felt that Lin Meihui's suggestion was really good and could be called timely help.

In fact, these days, he has also thought of many ways to transform, but he feels that they are not ideal.

Especially since there are so many employees in the company, they are used to working in the same way. If they move across industries, it may not be easy to change. If they are dismissed, he will also feel a little uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, a cleaning lady's words woke him up.

Now that people's lives are getting better and better, they will need a lot of books in the future. If they make books, it won't be a cross-border effort, they will all be words.

Yan Liben coughed suddenly, startling Lin Meihui and Cheng Min. Ever since the last incident, Lin Meihui had been hiding when she saw Yan Liben, basically not daring to look at him, for fear that he would be unhappy and fire her.

Now that she sees him standing behind her, she feels extremely guilty.

"Lin Meihui, come to the office with me. I have something to ask you..."

"Sister Cheng, help me, he won't scold me again!"

Lin Meihui was so panicked that she pulled Cheng Min's sleeve, but Cheng Min smiled at her and said, "Go ahead. I won't scold you. I must have something to ask you... Go quickly."

Lin Meihui followed Yan Liben into the office and glanced at her boss anxiously, "Boss, if you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I have to go back to school soon."

"You just said that students need dictionaries and it's hard to buy them?"

"Yes, children in rural areas usually only have a few yuan in their hands. Going to Xinhua Bookstore to buy a dictionary costs more than ten yuan. If we don't have money to buy it, we don't have a dictionary... There are also composition books. Everyone passes around a copy to read. …”

Yan Liben found it more and more interesting. He was in Beijing, so naturally he would not understand the suffering of rural children.

Now listening to what Lin Meihui said, he felt that he could seize this business opportunity. If he printed a lot, the cost of each dictionary would not exceed one yuan. In this case, even if he sold it for five yuan, he would still make a profit.

This is much easier to sell than an annual calendar. After all, every parent will love their children and satisfy their children's needs, especially if the things are very affordable, they will naturally be happier.

"Lin Meihui, can you tell me what other books rural children like?"