Reborn as a rich woman: rich and leisurely

Song Youmei didn't understand why she was confused.

"People who have lacked love since childhood will want to get love through desperate dedication, thinking that as long as they are successful enough, they will be recognized. The fact is that your gender cannot be changed, and they will not give you what you want." Lin Jing gave her no room to deceive herself and others, and revealed the bloody truth in front of her.

Even if she couldn't accept it for a while, it didn't matter. She was still on campus, at least the surrounding environment wouldn't give her too much pressure, and she had time to slowly digest this fact.

The word "emotion" is a bit shy in daily sentences, but it can make people's mood change the most and make it difficult to choose.

Longing for something for too long always makes people confused.

But at least Song Youmei can be a little more liberated and doesn't have to eat free money every day for this ridiculous gift money.

The living expenses have already been paid to the Shao family, but the money earned in the future can still make life a little easier.

Everyone has his own life, and he cannot drag down unrelated people because of his obsession with his family of origin. This is basic morality.

Ways to make money.

Lin Jing was not familiar with Shao Xiuqing and didn't know what she could do.

The job Wei Huaiying introduced to her cost about two yuan a time, and sometimes it cost no more than four yuan. It was no problem to maintain a basic life, but it was really difficult to scrape together two thousand yuan.

As for Song Youmei, it was easy. My classmates knew her to some extent. Song Youmei was good at writing and she submitted articles to newspapers and periodicals. The fee for publishing a manuscript was about 40 yuan, or as much as 80 yuan.

It may not be possible to make money by setting up a stall, but it is suitable for Song Youmei.

"What kind of articles usually cost 80 yuan per article?" Song Youmei asked, and Shao Xiuqing next to her also pricked up her ears.

Lin Jing paused, embarrassed to talk about her experience, "Love, murder."

Everyone...

"If you find short stories difficult, you can write long serials. Write some eye-catching and topical stories. If the follow-up response is good, you can make a lot of money." Lin Jing doesn't know what serial stories are popular now, but she can buy a few copies. Let the newspaper come back and study it.

Online articles still have to wait for more than ten years, but newspapers and magazines are still very popular in this era.

Works based on the commercial model began to gain traction at this time, making money and not being shabby.

If I publish more articles normally, it might help with employment in the future.

"If you want to write, I can provide you with some ideas." Lin Jing suggested kindly.

She is self-aware of her literary level, that is, when there is no one in the field, she uses thrilling plots to attract editors and then readers.

When more people write in the future, it won’t be a big deal.

After all, her imagination was not very big, and she was able to write those things because she had seen many cases in later generations.

There was also a very popular saying at the time that is applicable to any era - only novels need logic, reality does not, and it is very bluffing in modern times.

Song Youmei was stunned for a while after hearing this, but it was indeed more reliable than setting up a stall by herself.

Turning her head and looking at Shao Xiuqing, this matter was the most important to her, and it would definitely depend on her decision.

How do you think Lin Jing's idea is the best.

But making a decision is not an easy thing.

After all, cutting off contact with your family seems to be treason.

No matter how bad the family members are, when an elder comes to cry, everyone will instinctively blame the child.

It's not just a girl, it can only be the one who is not favored in the family.

Lin Jing told Song Youmei a story: There was a family with two sons. The eldest son was very promising and could make money if he was capable, but as a mother, she always preferred the younger one, feeling that the younger son needed her more and she loved the younger son more.

She has been using her identity as a mother to coerce her eldest son to spend the money she earns on her younger son.

The eldest son gave it, and it was a lot, but the younger son was so inhumane that he got addicted to gambling and ruined his whole family. Not only did he talk to his eldest brother, Lion.

The demand was too much, and the eldest son couldn't give it, so the younger son kidnapped the eldest brother's son and extorted money. If he didn't give it, he would break up.

As a result, the eldest son called the police, and the police rescued the child and arrested the younger son.

The mother held a knife to her neck and threatened to die in front of her eldest son unless he got his younger brother out.

"What's the result?" Song Youmei felt that her cognition was a bit unable to accept the story.

Lin Jing did not hang on to them, saying: "In the end, the eldest son not only had his child kidnapped and was frightened, but also spent money to get the kidnapper's brother out and continue to torment him. His wife divorced him, and the company couldn't continue, so he had to immigrate with the child. .”

"Then, does mother regret it?" Shao Xiuqing asked in a low voice.

"No." Lin Jing replied matter-of-factly: "Although the younger son also treated her very badly later, she said it was because the younger son was unable to be filial to her, while the eldest son was obviously capable but not filial and was a white-eyed wolf."

Shao Xiuqing was silent.

Sometimes it's gender, sometimes it's personality, sometimes it's appearance, sometimes it's just a word from a fortune teller. Deep-rooted concepts are so difficult to change.

The one who is not preferred is redundant.

Lin Jing did not tell this story for no reason. She said to Song Youmei: "You can try writing this story first. If you judge it well, you can divide it into upper, middle and lower."

She doesn't know much about love and marriage, so Song Youmei thinks she can write about it.

"Sister Jingjing, you gave me the story, what will you do yourself?" Song Youmei felt very sorry.

Lin Jing said: "It's okay, I still like love and murder."

Everyone... finally agreed on what they thought: so perverted.

As for Shao Xiuqing, he also agreed with Lin Jing's words. No matter what he does, he needs money, and having money himself is the best confidence.

She is not afraid of hardship, but she is afraid that her future destiny is not in her own hands.

Compared with Song Youmei who found it difficult to ask for help, Shao Xiuqing was not too obsessed with face.

After all, she had grown up in a negative environment since she was a child, and she was actually very conflicted inside.

After Lin Jing broke her obsession, she became even more conflicted.

She wanted to prove that she was better than her brother, but she also knew the fact that even if she was good, to her parents, the fact that she was a girl was a flaw.

So why are you so persistent?

"For yourself." Lin Jing actually understood this feeling. Girls have been instilled with the idea of ​​dedication since they were young.

For parents, for brothers, for husbands, for parents-in-law, for children, it seems that without those who need to accept, the existence of girls has no value.

But the value lies not only in the family but also in the society, the country, and most importantly, oneself.

"If you live your whole life, why can't you do it for yourself?" Lin Jing asked.

Selfish is a derogatory word, but how can you love others if you don’t love yourself?