Reborn as a rich woman: rich and leisurely

It would be great to find a place with picturesque scenery and spring-like scenery to retire in all seasons.

Zhang Cuiying obviously didn't have this kind of intention, nor did she want it. After rambling a lot, she asked if she had received the dried vegetables she sent.

Lin Jing said: "Not yet."

Zhang Cuiying asked again: "Forget it if I didn't receive it. When will you come back?"

"go back?"

"Xiao Min is about to take the final exam, and you should be close too, right? Won't you come back early after the exams and during the winter vacation?"

The final exam was coming soon, and she had to go back after the exam. Only then did Lin Jing realize that she had passed so comfortably for almost a semester.

From taking the train to the imperial capital, several months passed in the blink of an eye.

What has she been doing these past few months?

If she hadn't been afraid of living alone and didn't even have a few roommates, she wouldn't have left even a trace when she got to college.

In other words, in the first semester of college, she only made friends with one classmate, Su Qing. As for participating in any school activities, she did not participate in any of them.

Even some of the classmates in the class may not be able to name them, and the teachers in the department are afraid that most of them can't pronounce their own names.

Not counting Kuang Rulan, the eldest lady's temper is just like the weather in June. It will change at a moment's notice. If she falls out, she will become a stranger.

I didn’t do anything, and my first semester in college for the first time was over.

Time flies so fast that I don't even feel it. This time is wasted and wasted.

Lin Jing had to think about the meaning of lying down.

After all, these days are so fast, and they are gone without much enjoyment. So what is the meaning of her rebirth?

To study philosophy, don’t you have to pay attention to some ideological meaning.

When Su Qing listened to her words, her jaw almost dropped to the floor, "Sister Jingjing, the final exam is almost here. I'm as tired as a dog. Do you still feel that you are wasting your time?"

She didn't know the word "Versailles", so she found Lin Jing who said this so irritating.

Lin Jing looked at the book in front of her. She had finished reading it, but she was not sure how much she had memorized.

But he had bought a lot of high-grade test questions from Uncle Song earlier. It was obvious that the teachers who set the questions were also very lazy. They just went back and forth with the same questions. She was very confident in the exam.

She is just so utilitarian, she doesn't feel like she has to try her best if she can be lazy.

"Sister Jingjing, I think you can actually do this." After spending several months with Lin Jing, Su Qing had lost her temper.

The difference between people is that if you don’t want to be angry to death, you have to accept reality.

"You can draw design drawings, and your drawings can be sold for money. You are not like us who still hope to find a good job after graduation to support myself in the future." Seeing that the final exam was coming soon, Su Qing didn't step on it these days. Instead of using the sewing machine, I held the book and studied hard.

Of course, she also reviewed the test papers Lin Jing mentioned carefully. There were very few people in the philosophy department, and there was only one scholarship.

Although she is not short of the scholarship, who is a passionate young man who does not have a competitive spirit during his studies?

The most important thing is to be afraid of failing the course, which may affect your graduation.

Lin Jing looked at Su Qing, put on her coat and went out, thinking about the dried vegetables sent by her mother.

The snow in the Imperial Capital fell a bit late this year, and the snow in the alleys showed signs of being swept away. This was probably because the nearby houses had heaters, and there was only a thin layer of snow on the roofs.

Lin Jing went to the school's communication room and asked if there were any letters from her. Yes, there were many.

Cheng Housheng sent her a lot of fashion magazines, both domestic and foreign. It would definitely not be cheap to carry the weight without opening the order.

In addition to the magazine, there are two pieces of clothing. Winter clothes take up space, and each package is not small.

She subscribed to several magazines, which were delivered to her by the post office every month. Now she feels like she can’t even hold them together after picking them up.

There are also two letters. One is that she submitted an article to the magazine. A novel was published. The manuscript fee was ten yuan. It was sandwiched in the envelope. The heavy ten yuan was actually earned by Lin Jing on her own this semester. All money.

The other letter was thicker, and Lin Jing mixed it with the magazines and prepared to take it back and open it.

She had to get a small cart. She had seen a simple small trailer like that before, specially used for picking up express delivery.

These days, communication is not developed and shipping costs are expensive. For most people, it takes a month or two to receive a package, which is too much.

Kuang Rulan was also picking up a package in the delivery room. She was surprised to see the package that Lin Jing almost covered her head with, "Did your mother send you food again?"

I heard that parents in rural areas favor sons over daughters and leave whatever good things they have to their sons. But Lin Jing's mother is obviously not like this. She sends her things every two days, especially food.

Lin Jing replied: "Not entirely."

"what is that?"

"You'll know when you get home. There are so many things, please help me pick them up." The ready-made labor didn't have to be a fool, Lin Jing politely divided the bottom package among several of her.

She was quite strong, but it was troublesome to carry so many packages and not see the way.

Suddenly, the person in the reception room came over with a big package in his arms and said, "Classmate Lin Jing, here is a package for you. Come and sign."

Kuang Rulan was speechless: "How many packages do you have?"

Lin Jing shrugged innocently, "I don't know either."

The advantage of having a car is that there may seem to be a lot of things when you hold them with your hands, but actually they are not that much to move with a car.

Kuang Rulan's driving skills are average, very average, but not many people have cars at this time, so her skills are sufficient.

After moving a pile of packages home, Su Qing, who was immersed in studying, looked at the pile of things and was surprised: "Sister Jingjing, you went out with so many packages?!"

Lin Jing chuckled, "Not all of them are mine."

Kuang Rulan immediately clarified: "I'm just a package."

Lin Jing said: "You don't even read the magazines I mentioned."

Kuang Rulan stopped arguing.

What could be happier than unwrapping a package? That’s a lot of unpacking.

Cheng Housheng not only sent her a lot of fashion magazines, but also a lot of clothes.

The latest winter styles, which are suitable for wearing at this time, are designed by Lin Jing and are all Lin Jing's codes.

"These clothes are so beautiful." Kuang Rulan had no shortage of clothes, and she felt sore just looking at them. "Sister Jingjing, do I really doubt that you grew up in the countryside? Even if the imperial capital didn't buy these clothes, how could anyone send them to you?"

When things like Versailles can show off, I pretended to be cowardly and said, "It's nothing, these are all sent to me by the manufacturer."

"What manufacturer?" Kuang Rulan looked at the two coats and tried them on herself. Unfortunately, she was shorter than Lin Jing and the clothes were too big, but she liked the style very much. "Can you ask the manufacturer to send me two? I’ll give you money.”

How about setting up an e-marketing platform?

Cell phones haven’t become popular yet, so it’s still early days.