Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

"Take it back. If I accept your money, then what exists between us is the value of interest. Besides, you also need money."

Everyone needs money, but it doesn't mean that they can accept other people's benefits casually.

"Xiaolan, I didn't mean that, I..."

"If you really want to thank me, how about treating me to a big white steamed bun?"

An Xiaolan pushed the money back and made another suggestion.

"Big white steamed buns?"

"Why, you won't be reluctant, will you?"

Seeing Lin Xue's surprised expression, An Xiaolan puffed up her face on purpose and asked angrily.

"No, no, I'll buy it for you if you want to eat it."

Lin Xue shook her head like a rattle, afraid of being misunderstood.

"Then it's a deal, let's go, it's time for class."

An Xiaolan diverted her attention, and finally stopped insisting.

After a few classes, it was time to dismiss school at noon.

"Brother Yang Jing, come here."

When An Zhengming saw the figure not far away, he waved excitedly.

"Sister, it's Brother Yang Jing who is here."

An Xiaofeng saw it too, turned her head and said.

"Mingzi's voice is so loud, I don't think it's hard to hear."

An Xiaolan ate a mouthful of steamed buns and said helplessly.

"Brother Yang Jing, what do you eat for lunch?"

An Zhengming at the side made room for him, and moved his little butt to An Xiaofeng's side.

"Thank you Akiko."

Yang Jing sat down unceremoniously, took out two pieces of steamed buns from the cloth bag on his body, and gnawed on them.

"It's not good to eat steamed buns alone, you have to add pickles."

Seeing him eating steamed buns dryly, An Zhengming picked up a few pickles with chopsticks and put them on his steamed buns.

"Mingzi, it's good for you to eat, I can't eat your food all the time."

The smell of that spicy pickled vegetable will make your mouth water, but Yang Jing knows that this is their sibling's lunch, so even if they like it, they know how to measure it.

"Sister, can pickles be eaten with brother Yang Jing?"

An Zhengming looked at An Xiaolan for help.

"Eat it, Yang Jing, otherwise Mingzi will be unhappy."

This love of sharing is very commendable, but learning to ask for the opinions of others is even more valuable.

An Xiaolan felt that the most reliable thing she had done so far was to win the opportunity for her younger siblings to go to school.They are all pure white paper, just waiting for the world to add beautiful colors to them.

"Then I can do whatever I want." Yang Jingxiao glanced at An Xiaolan, picked up the chopsticks and put them in the pickle plate.

"By the way, here is the chili sauce for you. I made it last night."

An Xiaolan took out a can of prepared chili sauce from her bag and handed it to Yang Jing.

"It may be spicy. This weather is easy to get angry. Don't eat too much."

"So the pepper you bought yesterday was specially made for this sauce? Thank you, An Xiaolan, I will miss you once I take a bite."

Yang Jing said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Young poor, next time you want to eat, buy the ingredients yourself."

An Xiaolan said pretending to be a philistine.

"Success, it's not easy to get chili peppers. I'll plant a few later, and you can eat as many as you want."

Yang Jing was just joking, but An Xiaolan listened to it.

"You're right, why can't you grow some of the ones you like?"

An Xiaolan had an epiphany and immediately thanked him.

"Are you really planning to grow peppers?"

"Sure, what's the problem?"

Yang Jing shook his head hastily, he just felt that this girl was becoming more and more special, her daring, ready-to-do nature really didn't match her appearance.Obviously looking so weak, but the bones are not submissive.

"Sister, our family has no land, how can we grow peppers?"

An Xiaofeng asked in puzzlement.

"Whoever said that our family has no land, it was taken over by Mrs. Liu."

Originally, she thought about planting a few plants casually in front of the house, but An Zhengming's words reminded her of another thing.

"But grandma won't give it back to us easily."

"If she doesn't pay it back, she will be forced to pay it back."

An Xiaolan's eyes flashed, and there was a thoughtful look on her face.

This matter still needs to be considered in the long term. Getting back what belongs to them from Mrs. Liu is not a small challenge in itself, and it will definitely not work if it is forced, so they can only be calculated carefully.

"You want to fight hard with your grandma?" Yang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw her expression condensed.

"Do you have a better way?"

One person counts the short and the other counts the long. An Xiaolan didn't express her concerns, but instead asked for his advice.

"Well, let me think about it."

As long as it was her matter, Yang Jing would take it to heart, how could she let her down if she took the initiative to ask him for help this time?

"Sister, it seems that there are not many rice noodles brought by uncle."

She is also very clear about what An Xiaofeng said. She heard from her father before that there are more than an acre of land in the family and several pieces of land are planted by Liu. If she can get it back, she can rent it out to others for harvesting. Tenancy, which will be of great help to their current life.

"Well, I'll buy some in town today."

No matter how frugal she is, she can't let her younger siblings go hungry. It's about to enter the late autumn season, and the quilts at home need to be thicker. The younger siblings don't have decent clothes. It cost a lot of money, and even though my uncle helped tidy up the house I live in now, it will leak if there is a strong wind and heavy rain. If it is not repaired, I am afraid that I will not live for long.

Thinking of these problems, An Xiaolan felt unprecedented pressure, money, she really needed to make more money.

"I found a temporary job in a store selling kitchen utensils and grocery supplies in town. Let's go with you today."

"What? You also found a job?"

A certain string in her heart suddenly jumped up, An Xiaolan didn't dare to think about it deeply but couldn't stop thinking about it.

Could it be that because she looked for a job, he also looked for it?Could this be silent companionship...

"A few days ago, I saw that the owner of this store was in urgent need of manpower, so I went to try it when I was free."

After Yang Jing ate the last bite of steamed buns in his hand, he spoke with a natural expression, as if everything was her fantasy.

An Xiaolan couldn't tell whether she should be disappointed or thankful, with mixed feelings in her heart, she reluctantly said a word.

"Oh, that would be nice, too."

"Xiaofeng, Mingzi, eat quickly, class is about to begin."

An Xiaolan urged, quickly tidying up the things on the ground.

"Sister, the buns are too dry, I'm thirsty."

An Zhengming was a little anxious to eat, his throat was dry, and he said very uncomfortable.

"My sister is going to fetch water, Mingzi, wait a moment." Seeing the uncomfortable expression on her younger brother's face, An Xiaolan became a little anxious.

"If you don't mind, drink mine first."

Yang Jing handed over the water bottle on his body.

"Then, thank you Yang Jing, come on, Mingzi, drink slowly."

When An Xiaolan took the kettle, her fingertips inadvertently touched his fingers.The two immediately bounced back at the same time, their expressions became unnatural, and even their eyes were deliberately avoiding each other.

"Sister, I feel better and quit."

An Zhengming's face returned to normal, which reassured An Xiaolan a lot.

"Eat slowly in the future, my sister won't rush you."

"Sister, it's okay, it's not the first time that steamed buns have dry throat, don't be afraid."

On the contrary, An Zhengming smiled innocently, and didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"Well, make something else and bring it to eat later."

Other students with good conditions eat lunch at the stalls in front of the school. They can only bring their own meals to school, otherwise they will only be hungry.

There was only one hour left after school at noon, and An Xiaolan went back to the classroom because she needed to remediate today's homework.

Yang Jing always felt that An Xiaolan was very preoccupied today, but it was not easy to ask her directly, so he asked An Xiaofeng from the side.

"Brother Yang Jing, you may not be able to help us this time."

An Xiaofeng sighed, feeling a little depressed.

"Tell me, maybe it can help a little."

Seeing her saying that, Yang Jing was somewhat worried.

"Seeing that you are so familiar with us, let me talk about it."

Maybe it was because of this worry that he was a little panicked in his heart, An Xiaofeng spoke to him without hesitation.

"When I went home yesterday afternoon, I met my neighbor, Mrs. Tian, ​​on the road. She used to help us a lot, and she was closer than grandma when she said it. Later, she told her sister that she heard that grandma wanted to deal with us, but she didn't know what it was. , so let's be careful. My sister is very calm, but I know that she doesn't want us to worry and takes everything on herself. The reason why you see something wrong with her is probably because of this Bar."

After finding someone to confide in, An Xiaofeng finally felt less uncomfortable, even though she was still very worried.

"So it is."

After Yang Jing listened, he pondered for a while, but his mind kept turning.

"Well, brother Yang Jing, don't tell my sister that I told you."

Although my sister didn't stop her from telling others, it was still a matter of her own family, and it was not good for others to interfere.

"I know Xiaofeng, you go to class first."

Yang Jing didn't make a statement, turned around and left after speaking.