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

Sui Jiali's head was spinning when she heard the words "buy white paint".

"Wait for summer. In summer we buy slightly cheaper fabrics. There are Song trousers and Song trousers, which are very comfortable and don't require too much fabric. Then we will go to the provincial capital to find Grandpa Lin and Grandma Mei to make them!" Duan Jiajia held his arm. Sui Jiali's arm, said: "If you don't need embroidery and particularly good fabrics, it won't be too expensive to make. Isn't your birthday in the summer? I will give you a set then!"

Sui Jiali knew that Duan Jiajia made a lot of money.

Making a suit of clothes is very expensive here, but it is nothing for Duan Jiajia.

She didn't get angry with Duan Jiajia because of this.

Duan Jiajia gave it away, and she received it generously.When Duan Jiajia celebrates her birthday, Sui Jiali will also prepare gifts for her in advance.

If there are so many concerns between friends, are they still friends?

"Then I won't be polite to you! Jiajia, you are so kind!" Sui Jiali said so, but she never thought about asking Duan Jiajia to spend hundreds of dollars to make herself a set of clothes, so she simply changed Topic: "By the way, I forgot to tell you last time I came back."

Sui Jiali talked a lot to Duan Jiajia last time she came back, but she forgot the most important thing.

"Meng Jingfan is gone." Sui Jiali said: "After what happened last time, Meng Jingfan stayed in the studio for a month, and he seemed to want to talk to me. I kept avoiding him. I don't know what happened to him afterwards. I heard that he picked up a call from home and packed up his things and left. I heard someone in the same room as Meng Jingfan said that Meng Jingfan was going to study in a better studio, and they had always targeted CAFA."

Sui Jiali knew this very well. Meng Jingfan had said more than once that he wanted to go to the Central Academy of Fine Arts' Oil Painting Department.

Moreover, Meng Jingfan is very talented, and staying in the provincial capital seems to be just a matter of family.I'm leaving now. I heard that I'm studying with a very good painter.

Sui Jiali didn't say anything, but Duan Jiajia had almost forgotten about Meng Jingfan.

It took me a long time to remember what this person looked like, and he still frowned, obviously not having a good impression.

"Just leave. It's best to leave! You don't know how scary it was last time. I have never seen such a person." Duan Jiajia thought of Meng Jingfan's actions, and only three words came to his mind: "Crazy"!

Or is this kind of art-learning brain circuit so strange?

She doesn’t think Sui Jiali is like this either!

Sui Jiali nodded and said matter-of-factly: "I also heard from the teacher in the studio later that Meng Jingfan's family is quite rich, and there seems to be some relatives who are officials, but they are powerful. Meng Jingfan has been the most favored in the family since he was a child. Yes, spoiled. In addition, he has never failed in dating girls before, so..."

Sui Jiali curled her lips and looked down upon people like Meng Jingfan.

What do you think of a girl?

Does every dog ​​on the roadside like him?

The little sisters complained about Meng Jingfan all the way. When they reached the downstairs of Zhu's house, Li Changhuai had already prepared things and was heading in their direction.

Zhao Fengyang, who was originally staying with his parents in their hometown in the countryside, was actually there.

"Didn't you go to pay New Year's greetings? Why did you come back on the first day of the new year?" Sui Jiali also met Zhao Fengyang's parents because of Zhao Fengyang.

When I went home and told my parents, I didn't expect that the adults from the two families had some friendship before.

However, this is not too surprising.

Nanjiao Forest Farm is such a big place, so it is normal for adults to know each other or have contact with each other.

Zhao Fengyang had a grimace on his face and was wearing a large black cotton-padded jacket, which made his face look even darker.

"What, you don't know how miserable I was last night. I was surrounded by a group of relatives asking about my grades during the Chinese New Year. Do you know how scary it is to have a bunch of relatives at home who are either teachers or working in the Education Bureau? I feel I was almost bombarded with questions. None of my younger brothers and sisters helped, they all refused to save me. My cousins ​​too!"

Only after being in contact with each other for a long time did Duan Jiajia and the others know that two-thirds of Zhao Fengyang's family are teachers.

Some are in village elementary schools, some are in elementary schools or junior high schools in the southern suburbs of forest farms, and even No. [-] middle school has relatives of Zhao Fengyang.

The math teacher who taught Duan Jiajia and Sui Jiali for one semester in junior high school was Zhao Fengyang's aunt.

After knowing that Sui Jiali wanted to go to college and went to study fine arts, Zhao Fengyang, the aunt, also specially found a piece of information from the Academy of Fine Arts and asked Zhao Fengyang to bring it to Sui Jiali to show her support for Sui Jiali and her love for Sui Jiali. Congratulations on "awakening".

Zhao Fengyang was so excited that he beat his chest and said, "I followed my uncle back as soon as dawn. It's terrible. I'd rather cook noodles at home than continue to be surrounded by so many people asking about my grades."

In fact, those relatives deliberately teased Zhao Fengyang.They want to know Zhao Fengyang's situation, it's very simple!

Zhao Fengyang's parents usually know his every move.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Fengyang’s parents may know how many times Zhao Fengyang goes to the toilet at school every day!

"Okay." Li Changhuai glanced at Zhao Fengyang helplessly and said, "Please help me take all these things to Cao Dong first. He is still waiting outside!"

"Let's go! I'm going to be a stall owner for a day!" Zhao Fengyang said this with great enthusiasm.

Roll up your sleeves and get started.

Duan Jiajia and Sui Jiali also came forward, but Li Changhuai only gave him a pocket bag and a cash box: "You two can take this. There are activities in the county today, starting in the afternoon. We will set up the stalls first in the morning. I gave Cao all the positions. Dong has been contacted."

In order to celebrate the New Year, Yuankang County organized a performance team. In the morning, important leaders of the county gave speeches, and the performance started in the afternoon.

Roadside stalls are arranged and communicated in advance, and stall fees are required. One stall costs 15 yuan per day.

The price is not cheap anymore.

"Okay." Duan Jiajia held the cash box and walked slowly beside Li Changhuai.

Li Changhuai noticed Duan Jiajia's skirt, swallowed without leaving a trace, and pulled down the knitted hat on his head to cover the tips of his hot ears: "Your dress today is quite beautiful."

Duan Jiajia is also a girl, and she also participated in the design of this dress. Of course she is happy to be praised.

"Really? I made it custom-made. Don't you think this kitten is cute? It's so lifelike. These pieces of Sichuan embroidery are my favorite." Duan Jiajia pointed Li Changhuai to look at his crossbody bag. There was a cute civet cat on it.

Li Changhuai felt that his ears were getting redder, and he felt like he didn't know where to put his eyes. He whispered, "It's indeed cute."

As for whether he was talking about a cat or a human, only he knew.

Cao Jun drove a tricycle on the roadside. When he saw them coming, he waved enthusiastically: "Happy New Year!"