Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Yin Xinlan took the skirt and turned it over and looked at it, then got up and said, "You can't see anything, Lord, let's try it yourself!"

Wu Limo stretched out his hand and grabbed it, "No, it doesn't fit your size, you're breaking it for me!"

"Wu Limo, who do you scold for being fat, who do you scold for being fat?"

The job that Yin Xinlan introduced to her was to distribute leaflets outside the mobile phone store where she worked as a library manager.

Twenty yuan an hour, six hours a day.

Wu Limo went to work the next day. She was very happy. One hundred and eighteen a day and three thousand six hundred yuan a month.

This is the job she has earned the most in history, and she is very satisfied.

She has to stand every day except for dinner time.

Although a little tired, she was very happy.

While sending out the leaflet, he smiled and invited the guests to come in and have a look, "Hello, welcome to Beidou mobile phone, you go in and have a look, there is a surprise."

Occasionally someone took the leaflet and threw it down without taking a few steps, and she hurried over to pick it up.

At lunch time, Yin Xinlan came over and called her, "Momo, go, I have ordered a meal, let's go in and eat."

In a small corner of the warehouse, two girls sat opposite each other, eating happily.

"Momo, stand so hard every day for so long!"

Yin Xinlan asked.

Wu Limo suddenly stared at Yin Xinlan and said, "Xinlan, do you know how much money I can get in a month like this?"

She held out her finger, "Three thousand six hundred yuan! Do you think I still feel tired?"

She clenched her fist and raised her little arm. "I am full of strength now. I don't know what tiredness is. If I can, I can stand for another two hours."

Yin Xinlan raised her chopsticks and hit her on the head, "You don't want to make money, don't you?"

Wu Limo smiled, "Didn't I want to save money for school?"

"If you want me to see, it's useless if you save money. One day you will be shopping for a skirt of 5,787, or 8 in the photo, and you will do it for nothing in two months."

Yin Xinlan chewed the rice and said.

"Xinlan, can you stop poking my heart so cruelly from time to time. My heart is bleeding, okay?"

Wu Limo said in a depressed mood.

Yin Xinlan stared at her suddenly and said, "Isn't your brother very rich? If you want to go to school, he will give you money?"

Wu Limo suddenly shook his head, "No. I can't ask for brother's money. Besides, he doesn't even know that I didn't go to college!"

"Momo, you didn't tell him nothing, did you?"

Yin Xinlan looked at her suspiciously.

She nodded, "Everything is over. I told him it would only make him sad. Am I not doing well now?"

Yin Xinlan frowned, "You are good too? Wu Limo, are you really stupid or fake? At least your brother can help you teach Lin Shanjing and Wu Qingcheng the two sluts. They will not dare to bully you in the future. Up!"

Wu Limo put down his chopsticks, her expression a little sad, "The days of being bullied are actually over. They don't want me to come out. I didn't come out too. They don't give me money, and I can make money to support myself. I am. I don’t want to make my brother worry about it because of the past."

"But, they don't still pester you sometimes, asking you to do this and that!"

Yin Xinlan said.

Wu Limo smiled, "But, I won't do it. Now they can't order me. Xinlan, I've grown up, and I won't be afraid of them like I was when I was a kid."