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

Duan Jiajia was humming a song when she returned to the dormitory, and was surrounded by several people as soon as she entered.

"You look very happy! Is this the nourishment of love?"

"Does this need to be said? I think Jiajia is too happy to miss his childhood. If that person were in Shanghai, we probably wouldn't be able to see Jiajia in the dormitory!"

"That's it! When will you bring it out for a look?"

Gu Xiang and Yu Zhou were the most enthusiastic.

Duan Jiajia was surrounded by them, so she had to take out the butterfly pastry she had bought in advance: "I pulled Li Changhuai in line to buy it. He had to rush back to the capital in the evening, so I won't invite everyone out for dinner this time. Maybe next time."

"Ouch!" Gu Xiang screamed and laughed: "There's still a next time! Everyone, be prepared. This classmate Li Changhuai will soon become a non-staff member of our dormitory 308!"

Zheng Murong also followed for the first time and said excitedly: "Jia Jia is the fourth in age in the dormitory. Is this the fourth brother-in-law?"

Even though Zheng Murong is a sweet girl, she doesn't inherit her father's height at all, and she ranks second in age in the dormitory.

Therefore, northern girls are not all tall.

Ranked first is Liu Changqing.

On the contrary, Yu Zhou, who seems to be the oldest, is the smallest one in the dormitory.

"That's almost enough for you!" Duan Jiajia warned them with a smile: "Be careful, I will confiscate the butterfly cake!"

"That won't work!" Yu Zhou took the bag and quickly pulled Gu Xiang and Zheng Murong away: "Although the fourth brother-in-law is interesting, it can't be as sweet as the butterfly cake!"

"That's right. It's hard to buy this one. My mother will only buy it for me when she has time. I don't know if it happens twice a year when my mother is free." Gu Xiang took a deep sniff. It is an old brand. Unless their family conditions are not good, most children in Shanghai grow up eating snacks.

Even Gu Xiang was able to eat butterfly cake only after his father got promoted and his mother got a stable job.

Shanghai is such a magical city.

This place is more prosperous than many cities in China, but the gap between the rich and the poor here is also surprising.

The bustling lights and crowded alleys, the bustling traffic, and the layer upon layer of bamboo poles hanging clothes and bedsheets hanging out, almost cover the sky in the alleys.

Gu Xiang took a bite and didn't forget to put his hand next to his chin to catch the crumbs of butterfly pastry.

Don’t dislike yourself, and the crumbs will still be delicious later.

"Jiajia, you are a good partner and you deserve encouragement!" Yu Zhou squinted his eyes while eating and said to Duan Jiajia: "Next time, I will bring you the serious Beijing Saqima, which is delicious. There is an aunt in my courtyard who made dim sum for her ancestors. It is said that she came from the palace. The Shaqima she makes is more delicious than the ones sold outside. But she only makes it every year when the Chinese New Year is approaching. I will get some milk powder then. I'll exchange it for flour and send it to your hometown."

There are several people in the dormitory who are on good terms, but they are not polite to each other.

Liu Changqing, on the other hand, shook his head: "Forget it. If you send it to me, I won't be able to eat it."

She has never hidden the state of her home.

Liu Changqing heard Yu Zhou describe Shaqima, so it was better not to send such a delicate snack to her.

Even if it is delivered, it cannot reach her mouth, so as not to give others an advantage.

"It's okay. At worst, I'll prepare the materials myself when school starts soon, and then send them to that aunt to make them again for me. In our dormitory, we can't leave any one behind!"

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Early the next morning, Duan Jiajia followed Liu Changqing to class.

Duan Jiajia hadn't even put the matter of buying a bicycle on her agenda when the weather turned cold.

Rather than riding a bike in the cold wind, Duan Jiajia thought it would be better to walk slowly. The bus was actually quite good.

"Why is the class so far away this time?" Duan Jiajia was wearing a scarf, which she bought when she and Li Changhuai were shopping together.

Li Changhuai is black and she is red.

The thin scarf can block the wind, and it also makes Duan Jiajia's already fair skin look so white that it seems to glow.

Liu Changqing folded his thick coat and wore a sweater that was a little stiff from the wash. He said, "We have a big class today. The classroom here is bigger."

Noticing Liu Changqing's condition, Duan Jiajia whispered: "Changqing, if you don't mind, you can work part-time at my place."

Since autumn, Duan Jiajia has thought about telling Liu Changqing this.

I was just afraid that my tone of voice was wrong and Liu Changqing would misunderstand.

Liu Changqing was stunned for a moment, nodded first, and then asked: "Do you really need it? If you don't need it, forget it. I'm looking for a counselor to ask if there is a shortage of people in the canteen."

She had written several letters to her family and called twice, hoping they could send some money.

It doesn't take much, she just wants a sweater that's a little warmer. You can also wear old clothes inside and put on a coat to keep warm.

But there has been no reply from the family.

When I called, I heard they wanted money, so I hung up immediately.

Liu Changqing knew that Duan Jiajia was the richest in the dormitory, but he never thought of asking Duan Jiajia for help.

"needs."

This is really not what Duan Jiajia said to comfort Liu Changqing. Since the forum gradually got on track, Liu Li and Zhang Feng have to reply to posts every day, upload news on the entertainment section, and record the number of article views in the Fantasy World section.

Next year, the forum will prepare a set of commemorative magazines, which will include novels, essays, prose poems and other works from the forum.

The corresponding manuscript fee will also be contacted and sent to them.

We are still in the era of print media, and paper books and periodicals are still in great demand.

Therefore, these two people are obviously too busy now.

However, Duan Jiajia still needs to make some things clear first.

"Changqing, your typing speed is not good. Now you can only do some basic things." Duan Jiajia hesitated and said: "It's similar to doing odd jobs. There will definitely be cleaning and other things. You can practice Wubi input, I I will copy the formula for you later. When your typing speed improves, you can do writing work, and the salary will definitely be higher. Because it is a part-time job, we have no class one afternoon, and there are three days after class. It’s relatively early, and you’re going to help out during the rest of the time? In this case, I’ll give you a monthly salary of eighty yuan a month, and then you’ll have another twenty yuan for transportation subsidy.”

Liu Changqing could tell that Duan Jiajia was still taking care of herself.

"Jiajia, thank you." Liu Changqing did not refuse Duan Jiajia's kindness. In her current situation, there is really no reason for her to refuse.

"It's okay." Duan Jiajia patted her on the shoulder and said, "You helped me a lot. Besides, I have to worry about whether my proposal will affect you. Monitor!"

"That's definitely not the case." Liu Changqing shook his head confidently.

What hardship has she never suffered?

This matter can still be solved!

The two of them braved the cold wind, laughing so hard that their faces froze. When they walked downstairs to the laboratory, they saw a man standing on the roadside with a rose in his hand.