Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Duan Jiajia didn't know what Duan Shunan was thinking. After the father and daughter had eaten, Duan Shunan asked Duan Jiajia to go to the room to rest quickly and cleared the dining table.

He didn't take a break at noon, but went to the fruit stall at the intersection outside to buy some apples. Everyone in the courtyard who had just spoken to him bought half a catty.

Duan Jiajia was lying on the bed reading a novel.

Before she started writing, she had to read more, at least to find out what kind of novels she liked to read in this era.

Fortunately, the original person really likes reading novels.There are bundles of books under the bed, some of which are textbooks from childhood, some of which are magazines, comics, and various novels.

The room is too small. With the wardrobe, desk and bed, there is not much room for activities. Except for the books I need to read every day, they are piled between the end of the bed and the wardrobe. I have sorted out the novels I have read, old magazines and textbooks. Bundles were stuffed under the bed with ropes.

"Hey! Isn't this a comic I haven't collected before? It's still the first edition!"

"Oh my god, there are also fashion magazines. Sure enough, the stars who can appear on the covers of magazines in this era are the big names in the future."

"Oh my god! The original taste is so similar to mine!"

The more Duan Jiajia dug, the more excited he became.

The dusty bed seemed to have turned into a treasure cave at this moment.

The original person never got pocket money from Qin Fen, but Duan Shunan was generous.Although under the control of the plot, Duan Shunan was unable to protect the original person from being bullied by Qin Fen, but he would give the original person some pocket money when the father and daughter were alone.

These books were all bought by the original owner with his saved pocket money.

A little adds up, and now it looks like a very substantial amount.

When Duan Shunan came back, he saw his daughter sitting among a pile of books. He thought Duan Jiajia had been lying in the hospital for too long and was looking for a few favorite books to relax.

Carrying the little hen he bought along the way, he said, "Jiajia, rest at home. If anyone comes to cause trouble, go to Grandpa Huang next door. Dad is going to the transportation team and will come back in the afternoon to make red date chicken soup for you."

Duan Jiajia was reading comics with gusto. This was an out-of-print comic that she couldn't buy even after posting on forums and post bars in her previous life and bidding [-] yuan.

There was a major plot that was not changed in the first version. Later, due to various reasons, this setting was changed, so that some of the content in the subsequent series did not match up. Only by relying on mutual knowledge among fans can we deal with this super big bug.

When he heard Duan Shunan's words and thought of his father's mention of changing jobs in the hospital, Duan Jiajia stood up suddenly.

"Dad, are you going to the transportation team..." Duan Jiajia was not sure, but still asked tentatively.

Seeing that his daughter was concerned about his work, Duan Shunan not only did not find it offensive, but was also very happy.

After all, it was because of his fault that his daughter almost died in Qin Fen's hands. Duan Shunan immediately smiled and said: "It's okay. I'm too old to run long distances. Besides, they are now willing to find buses at the passenger terminal. They There are more places to go. A transport team like ours actually doesn’t get many private jobs. Don’t worry, I can definitely arrange it.”

Duan Shunan has already made up his mind. Although he is not happy to do this job, he can still make a few hundred if he sells it.

As for suspending his job without pay...he has not considered this matter.

Several plants in their local forest farm are together, and they can support each other for a while.

But when he went out to drive the car, he clearly saw that the changes in the past two years were not quite right.

Many factories in other places have closed down and cannot pay wages.

Selling to investors or being arranged for transformation are both good, but the worst is being laid off directly. You will lose your job with a few hundred yuan and no hope at all.

Although this wave of layoffs has not yet reached their town, Duan Shunan is not very optimistic about these factories. This can be seen just by looking at the declining dispatch rate over the past year.

Although Duan Jiajia has the memory of his original life, he does not know much about the social environment of this era.

After thinking about it, Duan Shunan, an orphan, could go from being a wild boy in the countryside to what he is today. Although he was supported by his father-in-law, he was also very capable.

It shouldn't be a scam.

"Okay, then you come back early." Duan Jiajia nodded, with a well-behaved look on his face.

Duan Shunan smiled innocently and took out an old wallet from his pocket. This was given to him by Jiajia's mother when he got married.

He took out a ten-dollar ticket from a pile of bills and handed it to Duan Jiajia: "Keep it. The weather is hot. If you want to eat popsicles, just go to the street and buy it yourself."

Duan Jiajia didn't refuse, and happily smiled at Duan Shunan: "Thank you, dad!"

After Duan Shunan left, Duan Jiajia gathered his thoughts and focused all his attention on the books in front of him.

Reading through the titles of the books one by one, Duan Jiajia had a rough understanding of the novel style of this era.

After all, it is the early 90s, and mainland novels are still based on new reality themes. Books such as "Someone Sells Blood", "Somewhere Chicken Feather", and "Living Someone" that are familiar to later generations began in the 90s. They write about small people in society and society. With the changes of the times, tenacious life and instincts either confront or are tempered by society.

But it was also during this period that a large number of female writers emerged, deconstructing the world, society, family and relationships between people from a female perspective.

Duan Jiajia was sure that this was not a subject that he could write about.

Similarly, influenced by Xiangjiang's martial arts novels and Baodao's romance novels, a number of novels of this type have also emerged in the mainland.

It's just that the brilliance is not as good as the writers in Xiangjiang and Baodao, and they are not famous enough.

Among the books I bought, there were novels written by mainland novel authors.

Duan Jiajia still remembers that a new historical theme emerged in the 90s. TV series such as "Kangxi Dynasty" that became popular all over the country were adapted from the representative works of the new history category that emerged in the 90s.

After figuring it out, Duan Jiajia found a martial arts magazine among a pile of magazines.

There are not only serializations of Xiangjiang martial arts novels, but also serializations of mainland novels.

Duan Jiajia could definitely confirm the name of this magazine. He had never heard of it in his previous life.

There are no homophones or similar expressions.

"It's you!" Duan Jiajia held up the latest magazine and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

After packing up the opened books, Duan Jiajia sat at the desk, took off the cap of the pen, and concentrated for a moment, and soon the ink words appeared on the letter paper one by one.

What she wrote was a martial arts short story she had written in her previous life, less than [-] words.When she was working as a magazine editor, the writers in charge of her subordinates had little expectations for the magazine. After urging for a long time, they couldn't get enough of them. Duan Jiajia rolled up her sleeves and wrote two articles to deal with it.

What Duan Jiajia didn't expect was that both articles were selected and received a good response.

But who knew that the stingy editor-in-chief refused to pay her royalties because she was an employee of the magazine!

Duan Jiajia was so angry that she applied for resignation the next day. Before leaving, she asked the editor to pay her royalties. If she didn't pay, he would sue her, and then she left.