I worked for a long time at Gouzi's house.

Just Gu Desheng drank a scoop of cold water from his house, and he didn't get any penny except that.

I didn't even catch a single low-quality cigarette.

On the way back,

Luo Xuan, Zhang Xiaoli and Gu Desheng said a brief goodbye, and then rode their bicycles to the school from another road.

On the way,

Zhang Xiaoli was still sitting behind Luo Xuan, on the back seat of the bicycle, but her hands were not like before, just grasping the bicycle frame.

Instead, he hugged Luo Xuan's waist.

"Luo Xuan, why do you want to help, that girl Gillian?"

Zhang Xiaoli asked: "And you are a student with no income now. I'm afraid that you will not be able to continue if you only helped her for one semester.

Then, you will be criticized by others, which will not be beautiful.”

Luo Xuan replied: "Every hardworking person deserves respect. As long as she has dreams and we have the spare time, we can help her.

As for the future, I can only talk about it later.”

"Xiaoli, can you stop stuffing things in my pocket?"

My senses are very keen.

Zhang Xiaoli took the opportunity to hug her waist and secretly stuffed money into her pocket. Luo Xuan had already noticed it.

"Your monthly living expenses may not exceed 20 yuan, right?"

Luo Xuan said, "I promised to lend 65 yuan to that Jiao Liu to help her go to school.

This is my personal matter. Since I can promise her, there is naturally a way to solve it.

You don’t use your tight living expenses to subsidize me.”

Zhang Xiaoli didn’t know why Luo Xuan sometimes called herself “Xiaoli”?

This is actually an advertising scene originating from later generations.

But Zhang Xiaoli likes this name very much.

Hearing Luo Xuan say this,

Zhang Xiaoli giggled: "I thought I was doing it without anyone noticing, but I didn't expect you to know it.

Hey, I want to ask the Gillian just now, saying that all the fees for her semester are about 70 yuan.

But why did you promise her that she would only lend Ah Jiao 65 yuan? Since the big guy has paid, do you still care about the last little bit?"

Luo Xuan explained: "Zhang Xiaoli, you are too simple and can be said to have no social experience.

Your understanding of human hearts and human nature is only on the surface. Have you never heard of the saying "Shengmien" and "Dou Michou"?"

"That Gillian spent a little more in her first semester, about 70 yuan.

Do you think she is eager to save money to go to school? Isn’t this Gillian’s hand not a little of the money she saved before?”

Luo Xuan patiently explained: "She needs 70 yuan, and I only lend it to Gillian 65 yuan.

This makes her remember that it is difficult to make money. If I give Gillian 80 yuan, or even 100 yuan.

That only made her feel that my money was too easy. In this way, Gillian might not cherish it so much, and this hard-earned opportunity to study.

This is second.

More importantly, I want to let Gillian understand one thing: even if someone helps her, her own efforts are very important. You must never develop the habit of waiting, darn, you need it."

"Hey! It's so complicated."

Zhang Xiaoli sighed: "I just hope to have a simple life, a simple job, and a normal life. I really don't want my life to become so complicated."

complex?

More complicated things are still to come!

In a few years, this simple Zhang Xiaoli may want to continue to keep it simple.

All are difficult.

When big waves hit, all the mud and rocks on the beach will be involved.

Luo Xuan took out the money Zhang Xiaoli gave him from his pocket.

He handed it back and said, "You should just put away your living expenses! I helped that Gillian to go to school, which is actually equivalent to taking out 20 cents for your living expenses."

Luo Xuan said: "Maybe many classmates, including you, can guess that I seem to be a good buyer.

I never talk to my classmates about my specific matters.

In addition to Wang Bing and Peng Yong, and perhaps Miss Zhang Xin in the school, they knew some of my things.

Other students may be puzzled: Where did I get so much pocket money?"

The Zhang Xiaoli in front of her is obviously not a girl who makes trouble.

He is not a person who is too talkative.

So Luo Xuan was not worried, Zhang Xiaoli would go out and yell.

In order to eliminate Zhang Xiaoli's doubts and her financial concerns.

Luo Xuan said, "I might as well tell you today. Your living expenses of 20 yuan are not enough for me to sell a cart of sand, so I can earn a lot of money."

"Are you managing the sand?"

Zhang Xiaoli was a little confused: "Now, except for the public and the collective, it is not allowed to open sand mining factories. Besides, what money can you make by selling some sand?

This thing is everywhere in the rivers in the countryside, it is not worth anything at all!"

Luo Xuan smiled and said, "Sand is not valuable, that's because the members in the countryside don't use much.

It takes a little bit, they work harder on their own and just dig it back."

Luo Xuan explained: "But for example, if the grain station builds warehouses, builds cement dams, and the supply and marketing cooperatives build department stores, the sand they need is not a little bit."

"If you want to make money, you have to increase the scale and deal with enterprises and institutions."

Luo Xuan smiled and said, "As for the fact that only the public can do business, there is no need to worry about this at all.

This is a collective sand mining farm! But I get a management salary in it, right?"

"Oh, so that's how it is."

Zhang Xiaoli didn’t know at all: In the name of the collective affiliated group, it is actually a privately operated sand mining. What’s going on in the other field?

At this period, let alone Zhang Xiaoli.

Including the vast majority of people in society.

When they hear that someone has a salary, they feel very at ease and feel that it is a guaranteed income from drought and flood.

They will think that this is the long-term solution.

So when Zhang Xiaoli heard that Luo Xuan was actually coming to school with her salary, she immediately felt relieved.

Luo Xuan could only tell her so much.

If you talk too much, Luo Xuan was worried that it would scare Zhang Xiaoli.

Even if I tell Zhang Xiaoli again: Laojun Mountain Nature Reserve is also paying myself a salary.

I'm afraid it will be Zhang Xiaoli,

That charming chin can be stunned: there are people in this world that can receive a salary in two different units??!

Browse~

What is it to get two salary?

In later generations, I worked 8 jobs, had a consultant, a honorary director, etc., so I could still get subsidies?

I haven't seen a day at the office and I can still get a salary.

That would probably be even more beyond Zhang Xiaoli's cognitive scope.

Back to school.

Luo Xuan did not step into the school gate, but rode his bicycle and took the two tramps he had exchanged for.

I went directly outside the school, and a small restaurant opened by a nearby production team.

In this kind of small restaurant, you can sell both food and wine.

At the same time, they can also provide customers with incoming materials processing services: as long as the customer pays for some charcoal, seasoning and hard work.

Customers can bring their own ingredients to the restaurant and ask them to help with processing.

And Zhang Xiaoli,

Then he returned to the school and informed Peng Yong and Wang Bing and others of the house for dinner.
To be continued...