Shenhao System: I am serious about spending money

The message was sent by Zhang Di.

Six hours ago, after Zhang Dilai separated from An Jing, she took the bus to the school to check in for accommodation.

Since she was a child, no matter how far the school was, even if it took an hour or two by bus, she could only go to school as a day student, and they were reluctant to pay the accommodation fee for her.

Even so, Zhang Dilai never slacked off in her studies.

She is always the first to arrive in the classroom and the last to leave. Even on a crowded bus, she would find time to memorize words.

She knew that she was not smart enough, nor talented, and not lucky enough to be born into a better family.

Only if you don't let go of every opportunity and work hard to move forward, you will be able to succeed one day.

She thought that all her luck from the past sixteen years had accumulated today, which was why she was able to meet such a good sister and have a chance to survive.

This time, she will definitely grasp it firmly and make no mistakes in every step!

After arriving at school, the dormitory manager told her that it was too late for her to choose to live on campus at this time, and she could only live in a mixed dormitory with other students from other classes.

Zhang Di is a freshman in high school and has only been here for less than a month. She is not familiar with other classmates in the class and can’t even call them all by their names. She doesn’t care where she lives.

And the last dormitory has another advantage. Although it is a six-person room, there are only four people living there, and the other three are not in the dormitory yet, which makes Zhang Dilai feel relieved.

After completing the formalities, she went directly to the grocery store at the back door of the school and bought the cheapest set of bedding. She also bought other items such as washbasins and washbasins at the lowest price.

If Zhang Dilai hadn't considered that after returning home, they might not even let her take these things away, she would not have been willing to spend this little money.

She has to save every penny she has.

The only thing I spent a lot of money on was buying two better locks and an iron box.

She doesn't have a bank card, and she can't apply for one today, Sunday, so she can only put it in the box first, and ask her teacher for leave one day to go out and apply for a card and deposit the money.

After locking up the cash and tablet headphones, a student happened to return to the dormitory. Zhang Dilai hurriedly said hello and hurried home.

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At 6pm, in an old residential area in City A.

The residential complex is already quite old and it doesn't even have an elevator. It's not that no one has come to install one, but it has never been successfully installed because they have not reached an agreement on the charging standards.

All kinds of overbearing food aromas wafted out from the kitchen, along with the noisy sounds full of life.

This neighborhood is always like this, with lots of loud voices. Someone had a fight today, someone has a mistress, and all kinds of trivial matters are like the aroma of food, and cannot be hidden at all.

Amidst the bustle, Zhang Dilai opened the dilapidated iron door and walked into the corridor in silence.

It seemed as if there was no difference from every time she went home, her straight back still looked out of place in this neighborhood.

Only this time, her back seemed straighter.

Zhang's family, the TV in the living room was playing an old movie about the war of resistance against Japanese a few years ago. Zhang Bing was sitting on the single wooden sofa on the left, smoking and watching TV.

Zhang Hongwei was lying on the sofa facing the TV, playing games on his mobile phone.

The phone had been used for too long, and the back cover was broken. It was laggy and hot to the touch. After the delay caused him to lose his life again, he couldn't stand it anymore and shouted towards the kitchen, "Mom, buy me a new phone! This one is too laggy. How can I use it?"

Zhang Bing glared at him angrily: "Where did the family get the money to buy you this? Can you please be quiet, you prodigal son?"

The game character was completely stuck and couldn't move. Zhang Hongwei threw his phone away in frustration, turned around and sat up, and smiled at Zhang Bing ingratiatingly: "Dad, didn't you go and refund my tuition? Use the refund money to buy me a phone!"

Zhang Bing got angry when he talked about this. Why would a school not refund tuition? The teacher must have embezzled the money, so the refund cannot be made!

He will go to the Education Bureau tomorrow to make a scene and see who dares not to return the money.

"Get out of here, you little jerk!" Zhang Bing stood up and threw the remote control to his son, then walked to the kitchen. "How long will it take for dinner to be ready? This money-loser is so rebellious that he dared not come back!"

Liu Xia was also furious. Because of what happened in the morning, she and her husband had to take the whole day off. They didn't earn a penny and could only do trivial things at home.

I thought I could have a ready-made meal after I finished my work, but it was already late and Zhang Dilai had not returned yet.

The two were complaining in the kitchen when they suddenly heard Zhang Hongwei cursing in the living room: "You bitch, you still have the nerve to come back! Why didn't you answer my call?"

Zhang Bing was furious when he heard this. He picked up the feather duster on the refrigerator and stormed out: "You money-loser, do you still take your father seriously? How dare you fool around out there!"

Zhang Dilai found it extremely ironic looking at the old man and the child. Before opening the door, she even fantasized whether it was possible for them to care about her.

You didn’t have a penny when you were outside. Did you have any food? How did you get back?

But this is all wishful thinking!

I have never been considered a family member in this family.

If she didn't look somewhat like Zhang Hongwei, she would even think that she was an adopted child.

"Dad, this is for you." Zhang Dilai took out a pile of crumpled money from her pocket before the feather duster fell.

Zhang Bing was stunned, put down his weapon, took the money with a suspicious look on his face, and asked loudly: "Where did you get it from?"

Zhang Dilai: "I earned it." In fact, she went to exchange this money specially. After much thought, she only exchanged 300 yuan for the time being.

Zhang Bing counted the money in his hand and his tone became much better, but he was still very cold and stiff: "It's good to know how to make money. I told you that it's useless for girls to study. What kind of job do you have? How can you earn so much in a day? You don't keep any for yourself, right?"

Zhang Hongwei came over and snatched the money from Zhang Bing's hand: "Wow, three hundred yuan! Sister, you didn't go to do those things, did you?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Xia stormed out, glaring at Zhang Di with a pair of donkey eyes, and yelled, "You bastard, I raised you to this age just to let you go out and embarrass yourself?"

As he said this, he raised his hand to slap Zhang Di.

Zhang Hongwei looked at the pile of crumpled change in his hand and muttered, "That's not right. Who gives a tip of a few or ten yuan?"

Liu Xia was stunned for a moment, took a look at the stack of money, and put down her hand awkwardly.

Zhang Dilai looked at the family of three and said indifferently, "I earned the money. I will earn the tuition and pay it back to you."

Zhang Bing looked at his daughter with a stern face and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I will return the money to you, but I want to continue to go to school."

Zhang Bing snorted disdainfully: "Do you think this money is so easy to earn, and you can pay it back just like that?"

Zhang Dilai sneered at them and said, "I didn't discuss this with you. I was telling you that I must go to school, regardless of whether you agree or not, and regardless of whether you give me money or not!"