Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

"You're right, thank you no matter what, then let's go first, see you tomorrow." An Xiaolan smiled, and left with An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming.

An Xiaolan didn't have any objection to the boss's offer of one yuan for the stall.Of course she understands this reason, but she just blames herself for not having the brains in this area, and never thought of this method before.Now only twenty buns have been sold, so it seems that it is too much to give the boss one yuan, but if she sells fifty or one hundred buns in the future, then one yuan is nothing.An Xiaolan has always been very clear. Although she is frugal, she is not stingy. She is not stingy at all when she should spend money.What troubled An Xiaolan now was Yang Jing's help.Unexpectedly, without knowing it, he did him a big favor again, and he didn't intend to let himself know.

When I went back, there was nothing heavy, only a quilt and an empty cardboard box.Seeing that An Xiaolan had been thinking about it, An Xiaofeng took the initiative to take the things over.An Xiaolan walked and thought, her mind was full of images of getting along with Yang Jing.It would be a lie to say that she was not moved, An Xiaolan even wanted to rush to Yang Jing's house immediately, apologize to him, and tell him that she actually regretted what she said to him.But reason told her that she couldn't do that.

An Xiaolan admitted that it was not her wish to draw a clear line with Yang Jing, but she did so for the good of Yang Jing.An Xiaolan knew that the matter of the Chen family was far from over. Mr. An had already determined that it was because of Yang Jing that she refused to agree to the marriage of the Chen family. She was really afraid that the old man would find trouble with Yang Jing.Not only that, but An Xiaolan was afraid that if the news got out, it would affect Yang Jing's herbal medicine business, which was the real profitable business, and whether it could continue would depend on Chen Yuan's will.So, even though she had a lot of feelings in her heart, An Xiaolan still held back and didn't go to Yang Jing.

When approaching home, An Xiaolan suddenly realized a problem.When she left in the morning, she didn't think about where to set up a stall, and she didn't even think about going to the noodle shop. How could Yang Jing go to talk to the boss about the stall before he knew it?Thinking back again, it was An Zhengming who proposed the idea of ​​going to the noodle shop. An Xiaolan narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at An Zhengming who was bouncing and running towards the house in front of her.

Because today was unexpectedly smooth, it was just after noon when An Xiaolan and the others arrived home.The three of them had already eaten at the noodle shop, and they had nothing to do in the afternoon.Now that the stall has been negotiated, An Xiaolan plans to make more steamed buns. An Xiaofeng immediately started to make arrangements when she heard this, and went to help make the dough first.

An Xiaolan took advantage of this moment to catch An Zhengming over, sat down on the stool, narrowed her eyes and asked, "Mingzi, have you been hiding anything from your sister lately?"

"No..." An Zhengming lowered his eyes and clasped his fingers.

"Really do not have?"

An Zhengming pursed his mouth and did not speak, nor did he look up at An Xiaolan, but shook his head with his head buried.

An Xiaolan raised the corners of her mouth, sighed and said, "Oh, I'm so sad, now Ming Zi doesn't tell my sister anything, but brother Yang Jing told me everything."

"Ah...?" An Zhengming raised his head immediately, and his tone was drawn out in disbelief, "Elder brother Yang Jing actually told his elder sister?"

"That's right, but Mingzi didn't tell me, and even kept it from my sister." An Xiaolan continued to sigh, but she was laughing in her heart, saying that the little guy is really easy to deceive.

An Zhengming saw that he had offended his sister, and that Yang Jing had already told her sister, so he immediately surrendered. He quickly shook An Xiaolan's hand, leaned over and said flatteringly, "Sister, don't be angry, you What do you want to know? I'll tell you all."

In the end, being bluffed by An Xiaolan's few words, An Zhengming immediately hid everything he had said to Yang Jing under the big tree in the past two nights.An Xiaolan laughed as she listened, she couldn't laugh or cry when she heard that An Zhengming was so easy to deceive, but after listening to it, she felt mixed feelings.Unexpectedly, Yang Jing was so considerate of himself.Thinking of Yang Jing's arrival at the door but not daring to enter because of scruples, An Xiaolan felt a little sad again.After all, it is still my own heart that is causing trouble, and I have ghosts in my heart, so I am afraid of other people's gossip, isn't it?

Thinking of this, An Xiaolan's thoughts became heavy again.An Xiaolan wanted to find Yang Jing, but she couldn't make up her mind.She is a little confused now, not knowing what to do is right.Feeling upset at home, An Xiaolan asked An Xiaofeng to take care of An Zhengming, and went out for a walk by herself.

An Xiaolan also had no purpose, just walked along the path without direction.In this neighborhood, the roads that An Xiaolan is most familiar with are the roads up the mountain and to school.Before, I ran into Yang Jing by mistake and found a way down the mountain to the school.An Xiaolan walked around the school and went up the mountain.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, An Xiaolan originally wanted to go to the halfway up the mountain where Yang Jing took her to see the scenery, but halfway through the walk, she suddenly changed her way and went to the mountain where they collected herbs.An Xiaolan had only been to that mountain once, and she didn't dare to go alone at first, but she suddenly remembered the big tree in front of the forest. She remembered that Yang Jing had carved a mark on that tree at that time. If so, it shouldn't get lost.An Xiaolan vaguely remembered that the scenery over there was also very nice.

The road up the mountain was not difficult, An Xiaolan walked there very quickly, and saw the tall tree from a distance.Thinking of Yang Jing deliberately not letting herself see it when he made the imprint, An Xiaolan felt a little funny, but a little bit of curiosity arose.She remembered that Yang Jing said that what he carved was the kind of imprint that she could recognize at a glance.

After approaching, An Xiaolan didn't rush to look at the scenery, and turned around the tree, trying to find out where the sign was.

Facts have proved that the mark is not difficult to find, and it is engraved in a conspicuous place, but the position is a bit high, but An Xiaolan can't miss it.And she found that the mark was indeed as Yang Jing said, and she could recognize it at a glance.After finding the mark as she wished, An Xiaolan stood still. She raised her face and stared at the mark for a long time, until her neck became stiff and she didn't move.

An Xiaolan forgot all about the scenery and the big trees.She just stood under the tree with her neck up for a long time, until the sun slowly set, An Xiaolan rubbed her stiff neck and walked down the mountain quickly.When going down the mountain, she was just as anxious as last time. She lowered her head, making it hard to see the expression on her face.

After arriving home, An Xiaofeng ran out immediately, followed by An Zhengming.An Xiaolan went out for a long time this time, and the two younger ones were very worried, especially An Zhengming, thinking that his sister was upset by saying something wrong, so he looked at An Xiaolan tremblingly.

As usual, An Xiaolan touched the faces of her younger siblings with a smile, then asked An Xiaofeng to cook dinner first, pulled An Zhengming to her side, and asked gently: "Mingzi, is brother Yang Jing coming tonight? "

"Well, I'm here. I made an appointment with brother Yang Jing." An Zhengming replied obediently.

"When Yang Jing comes again today, you remember to bring him home. Now you don't have to hide it from my sister. Anyway, I know it all. You can bring him home to play."

"Really? That's great!" An Zhengming clapped his little hands and said happily.

An Xiaolan smiled, went to the kitchen to help An Xiaofeng make dinner, and discussed how many buns to make tomorrow.After that, An Xiaolan was very normal, and she didn't feel depressed again.It's just that in the corner that An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming couldn't see, An Xiaolan was occasionally in a daze, and the mark carved on the tree would appear before her eyes unconsciously.

A small carving knife engraved two characters one stroke at a time, one blue, one scene, and a heart in the middle.