Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

Yang Jing tightened the bag in his hand, then climbed onto the boat and threw it on the boat, "Forget it, I'll help you again, but I don't want your money."

"Then what do you want?"

Yang Jing looked at the big bags again, "You've been picking up junk these days, and you plan to make money from it?"

An Xiaolan retorted: "What's the matter with making money from this, I don't steal, and I don't rob. Although the money is relatively small, it's still a legitimate job."

Yang Jing touched his head, "That's not what I mean, I want to say that picking up junk makes a little less money."

An Xiaolan's tone softened a little, "Actually, I have no other choice. I originally planned to start a small business, but I don't have the capital. I can only do this first and earn some money."

"Small business? What kind of small business do you want to do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

An Xiaolan smiled and said, but Yang Jing thought she didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask any more.The boat was very far away from the shore soon, and An Xiaolan felt that it was the right decision to ask him to help row the boat, otherwise she didn't know when she would be able to reach the other side.

"Thank you, by the way, what were you doing just now, fishing?" After a long silence, An Xiaolan had nothing to say.

"No, I'm fishing for loach."

"What are you doing fishing for loach?"

Yang Jing gave her a strange look, and said naturally, "Eat!"

An Xiaolan was also surprised, is loach delicious?

"You haven't eaten, have you?"

"I really haven't eaten it," An Xiaolan admitted honestly, "It looks disgusting."

Yang Jing said with a smile, "Loach is delicious and nutritious. My younger brother likes to eat it."

An Xiaolan said with some embarrassment, "I'm ashamed, they are all from the same village, and I don't even know your brother's name."

"My brother's name is Yang Xian, and my name is Yang Jing..."

Before he finished speaking, An Xiaolan whispered, "I know your name."

Yang Jing continued: "I have an older sister who is already married. My father is working outside, so I come back once a year."

An Xiaolan snorted, "How old is your brother, is it safe to leave him alone at home?"

"He is seven years old, and he went to my sister's place a while ago, and now I can eat enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry."

"Then your sister is fine."

"Well, my sister is very good, but although that family is good, but also..."

An Xiaolan understood what he hadn't finished saying. No matter how good the family was, she couldn't see the married daughter-in-law taking care of her natal family like her own aunt.

Chatting and chatting, the boat soon reached the other side, An Xiaolan jumped off with three big bags, "Thank you."

Yang Jing grinned, "It's okay, it's a small matter." After speaking, he rowed back.

It takes more than half an hour to go to the town. If you take a car, it's not too far. It only takes about ten minutes. A minibus happened to pass by. She didn't have any money with her, so she couldn't bear to take it even if she had it.

When she arrived in the town, she found the waste recycling station according to the memory of her previous life. The boss took it and opened the bag to look through it. Then she put it on the scale and weighed it. Jin, the boss gave her two yuan and twenty cents.

"Thank you, boss!" An Xiaolan carefully put the money in her pocket, and walked back with her schoolbag on her back. The school is near the village, and it's a ten-minute walk across the river. It's called Qingshan Middle School. There are elementary and junior high schools here. , there is no high school, and the high school is in the county.

An Xiaolan found her class based on her memory, but she forgot which seat she was sitting in. Fortunately, she was already in Chinese class when she entered, and the empty seat was hers anyway.

In the past few days, she also found time to take out her textbooks to read, and found that she had forgotten a lot of knowledge, so she could only listen to the teacher's lectures carefully, and ignored the strange eyes cast by other students. Naturally, she was called away by the Chinese teacher after class , An Xiaolan told about her sister's illness. The teacher didn't blame her, but said that she had to study hard because the entrance exam was about to take place.

At noon, some students go home to eat, and some go to the cafeteria to get food.The students who ate at school all brought rice from their own homes, steamed it in the cafeteria, and then brought some pickles for dinner. An Xiaolan didn't bring anything today, so she was naturally hungry.

There were steamed buns in the school, and they cost ten cents each. I was reluctant to buy them, but I bought one anyway. The taste was similar to the half steamed buns Yang Jing gave her.Could it be that he always bought steamed buns at school for dinner?

An Xiaolan walked to the playground at the back door of the school, and saw that familiar figure again, she asked strangely, "Why are you here? Didn't you drop out of school?"

Yang Jing was eating dry rice with pickles, and also looked at her strangely, "Who said I dropped out of school?"

"That's..." It took An Xiaolan a long time to realize, "That's it, I might have heard it wrong." She really didn't remember what grade Yang Jing was in in her previous life.

Don't think about it if you can't figure it out, she didn't pay much attention to him before, but he has so many intersections in this life.

After An Xiaolan finished speaking, she was about to go to the side. She wanted to see if there was anything valuable to pick up in the school's special garbage place.

"Hey, you won't be out of food, right?" Yang Jing shouted behind him.

An Xiaolan turned around, "I forgot to bring rice." She really forgot, who remembers to bring rice to school, besides, in the morning, she wanted to go to the town early to sell the things , Then I came to school to attend class, and I didn't think about eating at all.

"Then I'll give you mine, I only took a few bites."

An Xiaolan smiled and refused, "No need, I ate a steamed bun."

Yang Jing didn't speak anymore, and when he went to see him after a while, he had already left.An Xiaolan rummaged through the trash, and put some valuable things into the prepared black plastic bags, which she asked for from the owner of the waste station.

The lunch break was only one and a half hours, and soon it was the afternoon class time. An Xiaolan returned to the classroom with half a bag of things, and found that all the books on her desk had been swept on the floor, and the pencil case had been broken. The pencil was broken in two, and the book was stepped on a few times with black shoe marks on it.

The classmates saw her coming in, and looked at her in unison, wondering how she would react.

An Xiaolan glanced at her classmates, and her eyes fell on An Xiaoyan who was sitting in the third row of the second group. She was looking at her triumphantly, her eyes were full of provocation, as if to say, I did it , what can you do with me.An Xiaolan didn't say anything, she picked up the books and pencil case on the ground with no expression on her face, sat down on her seat and got ready to attend the class, the students saw that there was no excitement to watch, all showed disappointed expressions on their faces, and they all got ready to go to class up.

"Are you okay?" The deskmate was a small man with a soft voice.