Reborn as a rich woman: rich and leisurely

It’s just that they are all domestically produced cars, so why bother being rigid about what kind of car they are?

In the future, Huaguo Automobile will surely rise!

What she saw was no longer a vision, it was reality!

If possible, it is not impossible to make the facts happen earlier. It will also contribute to China's scientific cause, right?

After the plan was sent, Lin Jing was not in a hurry to get the answer. After all, people at this time talked about the rise of China's automobiles. Not to mention Western countries, even the Chinese people still thought it was a joke.

Every day I say I want to surpass myself and be number one in the world, but the reality is always frustrating and chilling.

But there are always people who continue and persevere. Even if they fail countless times, there are always people who believe that there will be one day.

It is precisely because so many people believe and so many people persist that China will rise and rejuvenate in the future.

New energy vehicles are the future development direction of automobiles. I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs run away.

She didn't understand the specific process of car manufacturing, at least she knew what kind of cars were running on the street.

The most confusing thing for people is not knowing the direction.

Looking back, it is clear what was right and what was wrong, but when I was crossing the river by feeling the stones, I was filled with trepidation. If I had taken fewer detours, I would have achieved my goal earlier.

In an era when communications were not yet developed enough, the pace of society was generally not that fast, and she was not so anxious to make a decision.

This year is not over yet. What’s the rush for what will happen in a few years or decades?

The pace of life is slower, and Lin Jing feels that her hair is well on the top of her head, unlike before where it fell down in handfuls as soon as she grabbed it.

The doctor said it was because I looked at my cell phone too much.

Sure enough, her hair can fit snugly into her scalp without a mobile phone.

Even sleeping time is more.

With Su Qing here, Mr. Jing no longer has insomnia, dreams, or being woken up by knocking on the door at night.

Every day was extremely comfortable.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the day of heating supply has arrived.

There was no central heating in this area before. When the heating was turned on, everyone burst into laughter.

There are some things that you can live without, but you can live better with.

Who doesn’t want to live a better life?

Lin Jing didn't want to burn the kang anymore. If that didn't work, she would have to get an electric blanket.

With computers and heating, Lin Jing wanted to stay in the house and spend the entire winter lazily after school.

"Lin Jing, there is an event in the department tonight, aren't you going to attend?" Su Qing felt that Lin Jing couldn't figure it out at all.

He looks unmotivated at such a young age, yet everything has been arranged well.

Just like her grandfather, he retired and took care of himself at home, but from time to time he would always do something unexpected.

Her grandfather?

Su Qing felt that this comparison was a bit rude. Her grandfather was already in his sixties, and it would be too disappointing to compare him with her classmates.

Moreover, her grandfather had retired from a government agency. Even if he retired, the family would not be left in the cold.

Lin Jing participated in a reading club in the department, but then felt that the books she read were too sentimental and did not meet her ideals, so she was unwilling to go there again.

"It's not interesting at all, I won't go."

"It's okay if we all sit together and talk freely. Just go with me." Su Qing held her hand and persuaded.

"I won't go." Lin Jing was unmoved, "It's a waste of emotion to feel sad at a young age."

Su Qing looked at her like an old woman, "They are all young people, aren't they all like this?"

"Besides, we in the philosophy department think normally. If we don't think too much, how can we understand life?"

Ah. Lin Jing didn't expect Su Qing to say such words, so she looked at her funny and asked, "So what kind of life have you learned?"

Su Qing was not embarrassed, "I haven't realized it yet, so if we have more collisions, maybe there will be some spiritual sparks?"

“I don’t need a little spark of spirit, I just feel like I’m content right now.”

Su Qing emphasized. "No, you are not satisfied."

"Let's go, I won't go out when it's cold."

No profound truth can withstand the cold wind of reality.

"But it would be even more perfect if we could have a cup of warm milk tea." Lin Jing still had a small vision in her heart.

She used to think that the young people in the company who drank milk tea every day were a bit bourgeois, but now she wanted a cup of milk tea.

It's a pity that in life, there are always people coming and going.

She didn't want to go, so Amelia Su forced her to go.

Since the two of them lived in the inner courtyard, their relationship has developed rapidly.

To be precise, Su Qing quickly approached her and even forcibly closed the distance between the two.

For example, have dinner together.

For example, read a book together.

Another example is drawing design drawings together.

Mr. Jing's design is to take advantage of his rebirth, but after having been in the clothing business for so many years, his vision for design is not too bad.

As a result, Lin Jing didn't go, and neither did Amelia Su.

The two of them were drawing design drawings in the warm living room.

Lin Jing drew a spring clothing design for Cheng Housheng. The design and the clothing were separated by a season.

Su Qing is still designing accessories.

Lin Jing pulled out a few drawings from the stack of papers she had drawn, "Can you make all of these finished products?"

Su Qing looked at the drawings and said, "I can do it."

He took out a few pictures and said, "I've already made these, but they didn't sell well."

The weather was cold, so Su Qing set up stalls much less often. She also sold wholesale woolen scarves and hats. She still made some money, but not as much as Panpan.

As for the gadgets she designed and made herself, except for a few brooches, which were OK, she couldn't sell a few others, so she stopped making them.

Lin Jing carefully examined the drawings and then asked, "If I send your design to a manufacturer for mass production, how much design fee are you prepared to charge?"

Su Qing said nonchalantly: "If you like it, just take it. Do I still have to charge you for it?"

Lin Jing shook her head and said, "I'm not asking for it. I'm asking if I sell your design, how much do you want to sell it for?"

Su Qing looked at the things she drew and didn't think she could buy them. After thinking about it, she offered a price that she thought was possible, "How about one yuan a piece?"

Lin Jing……

"Sister, although I'm not sure if I can sell it, but you said it's one yuan a piece, don't you feel a little sorry for my warm-heartedness?"

Su Qing looked at her in surprise, not understanding what she said. "If someone appreciates my work, I can give it away for free."

Lin Jing thought about it. At this time, most people were willing to pay for physical objects, but very few people were willing to pay for designs.

After all, graffiti on paper is worthless to most people if it is not a physical object.

Seeing Lin Jing's solemn and oppressive expression towards her, Su Qing asked dubiously: "Can this thing really be sold for money?"