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

Fu Bao had no doubt at all.

As for the house...

What she wants is the Duan family's house, those shabby houses in the courtyard, what is she doing here?

In the following decades, the courtyard area was not demolished.

The open space outside the southern suburbs forest farm has been turned into a community, but because it is too remote, no developers are interested in it.

The factories and everything have been renovated, but their large courtyard will always look like that shabby place.

"No need. My family wants to be in one courtyard, so forget about the other courtyards. Thank you." Fu Bao stood at the door of the class with a gentle and bright smile.

She now knows better what it is about herself that attracts her.

Therefore, since the beginning of this semester, Fubao has been showing his kindness and gentleness in front of his classmates.

Last semester, those who were prejudiced against Ling Ye because of her relationship all changed one by one.

Fubao also knew that the reason for the change was all due to Duan Jiajia!

If it weren't for Duan Jiajia and her class teacher Cao Xueping, who would have made the incident between her and Ling Ye spread?

But that's okay too.

Having read the book, Fubao also knew about Ling Ye's situation. She could capture Ling Ye's heart faster than what was written in the book, and she could also make the Ling family members who were picky about her in the book accept her early.

In order to achieve this goal, Fubao stopped targeting Duan Jiajia after arriving at school.

She has more important things to do.

For example, get into a better university.

It is written in the book that "Fu Bao" was favored by the Ling family because he had a good diploma.

The later acceptance only increased little by little.

Duan Jiajia looked at Fubao who had changed a lot. Although he didn't know what happened to make her like this, Duan Jiajia guessed that Fubao must know something.

"Since I don't need it, I'll go first."

Duan Jiajia lowered his eyes and turned to leave without thinking deeply about what adventure Fu Bao had.

It's better to leave this matter to her father. An adult can do more than a child like her.

Moreover, my uncle is here now.

Duan Jiajia is not arrogant. Without Xue He, no Fu Bao dad can be her father's opponent, let alone Xue He!

Fu Bao looked at Duan Jiajia's leaving figure with deep jealousy in his eyes.

She now knows what Duan Jiajia's new home is like.

why?

Will Duan Jiajia, who could never compare to him in the past, get better and better?

Ling Ye also told her in the letter that the man named Li Changhuai in the school was actually the son of the owner of Siyang Electrical Appliances.

Fu Bao gritted her teeth. Ling Ye's family was powerful, and she was very satisfied.

But why does Duan Jiajia have such a good relationship with the son of the owner of Siyang Electrical Appliances?

Everyone in the school said that it was the squad leader who took the initiative to have a good relationship with Duan Jiajia, and it was not Duan Jiajia's fault.

why?

Why do all the benefits belong to Duan Jiajia?

Duan Jiajia didn't know that Fubao was so jealous behind him that he was beyond recognition.

After returning to class, I concentrated on my homework.

High school students, what else do you want for a rich campus life?

There are only endless homework and test papers.

Pang Meimei looked at the folders that had grown a lot in just one day, and sighed: "Don't you know how to turn off the school printer? The machine is getting hot!"

There are so many test papers, I’m not afraid of writing them all to death!

Zhao Fengyang was writing furiously from behind, and he didn't forget to chatter: "Then you are overthinking. Our school has a cooperative printing factory, and it is the printing factory that prints the test papers."

"How do you know? Didn't you still write the test papers by hand last year?" Pang Meimei turned around curiously.

Zhao Fengyang smiled awkwardly, lowered his voice and said, "Actually, it's just a small printing workshop, run by my family."

"Okay!" After hearing this, Pang Meimei immediately slapped the table: "It turns out it was your kid who did it!"

If the test paper is written by hand, for example, the math teacher's characters are very large. Generally, three questions can almost occupy an A4 paper. After all, there is still room for answering questions. Sometimes there may be only two questions.

In order not to work hard on themselves, the English teacher also cannot use continuous strokes to prevent someone from misreading the words, so the spacing is also very large.

The handwritten test paper looks like there are a lot of questions, but in fact there are not many questions.

But printing is different.

Neat fonts, compact size on A4 paper, enough room for four questions.

Pang Meimei is so angry!

If it weren't for the printing factory, she would have saved hundreds of questions.

Duan Jiajia is also sorting out the test papers, but in addition to the test papers that must be handed in, Duan Jiajia will delete the details of the answers to questions that repeat knowledge points many times.

Try to give yourself more time to master unfamiliar knowledge points.

Hearing the conversation between Pang Meimei and Zhao Fengyang, she smiled and said, "Jiajia, the teacher thinks so too!"

The teacher also knows that by saving like this, he can write more than 100 more questions.

For the sake of admission rate, the school is still willing to pay for this little money.

"Ah..." Pang Meimei wailed, what a miserable fate this is for students!

The slightest expectation of handwritten test papers was gone.

Li Changhuai gave his math test paper to Duan Jiajia and said, "Lend me the English test paper. There are a few grammatical questions that I still don't understand."

Duan Jiajia had no choice but to turn around: "What don't you understand? Let me take a look!"

The two people on the other end began to discuss the questions. Pang Meimei looked like "I will never fall in love again", sighed, turned around and started to answer the questions.

If nothing else, you can never go wrong by answering questions.

After Duan Jiajia explained the grammatical changes to Li Changhuai, he remembered his food stall business and asked, "How is your business now?"

Mentioning those, Li Changhuai couldn't help but smile on his face.

In the past, I always looked at the hard work of selling snacks on the roadside, but now that I have done it myself, I realize that it is hard work, but the profits are really not low.

Moreover, although there seems to be no rich people walking on the road, the children here in Yuankang County are either only children or have daughters at home. In the years when control was not strict, they avoided the birth of boys. .

The former has pocket money and is relatively relaxed at home.

The latter is the favorite of the family, what do you want?

Therefore, the business of his food stall is really good.

During half a month in the children's palace, their income caught up with their one month in school.

During the day, Cao Jun would also go to the county hospital to set up a stall at the back door of the inpatient department.

The people who come and go there are relatives and friends who come to see the patients, as well as the patients.

Sometimes, there are always people who are a little greedy and will buy some snacks.

Li Changhuai said: "Not bad. What? Boss Duan is starting to care about his dividends?"

"Fuck you!" Duan Jiajia rolled his eyes at him angrily and said, "I'm not afraid that your good business will be ruined! What will you do if you have psychological trauma?"