Rebirth with Award

Chapter 2 Welcome to the Bookstore

Cheng Qianyun searched carefully again and again but couldn't find the pendant. She looked at the rope again and again but didn't see any gaps or damage. How could the pendant be gone?

In the last ten years I just saw, “I” had been wearing the pendant. Why is it gone now?

Cheng Qianyun was very upset because she couldn't find the pendant. She couldn't wait for the get out of class to end because the teachers had all gone to the regular meeting. Otherwise, she would have almost jumped off the building just now, and no one would have called the teacher.

After asking for leave from the class monitor, Cheng Qianyun hurried away with her schoolbag on her back.

He looked carefully along the way, but couldn't find the pendant. Cheng Qianyun returned home very frustrated.

She searched the house again without giving up, but still couldn't find it. Cheng Qianyun was so angry that she started to cry. I don't know if she was crying more because of the report card in her schoolbag, or because she almost jumped off the building, or because she lost the pendant she had worn for several years. Or: both.

Dad, mom and grandma were all setting up stalls, my sister went to college, and my second brother was still in school. There was no one at home, so Cheng Qianyun sat on the bed and cried loudly.

Just as she started crying, Grandma Cheng came back.

Hearing her granddaughter's sad cry, Cheng Xinyu was so scared that she quickly opened the door and went into the house.

"What's the matter, kid?"

Cheng Qianyun, who thought there was no one at home and burst into tears, saw her grandmother's anxious face and recalled what she had seen in the past ten years. After "herself" jumped off the building, she scared her grandmother and made her breathless. Because she was alone at home, she missed the chance to be rescued by the time she was found.

Thinking of this, she was so scared that she quickly closed her mouth and started hiccuping.

When Grandma Cheng saw her granddaughter like this, she didn't bother to ask her what was wrong. She quickly poured her a cup of warm water and asked her to drink it.

After the hiccups stopped, he asked with concern: "What happened?"

Cheng Qianyun felt a little ashamed, scratched his head uncomfortably and said it was because of the exam.

"No big deal. If you didn't do well on the test, study again. Otherwise, ask your brother to give you extra lessons during the holidays."

Cheng Qianyun's twin brother, Cheng Shuyan, is the top student in the family. It was thanks to him that Cheng Qianyun was able to attend high school in the city.

Her high school entrance exam score was her best since she was in the third year of junior high school, but it was still 3 points short of the admission score for this high school. Her brother ranked first in their school, but his score was only one point less than the first in the city.

No. 17 High School is a well-known high school in the city. No. 10 High School is even better. The admissions offices of both schools found my brother. No. 17 High School suggested that if my brother could enroll in their school, they could also admit her.

Then she became a student in No. 17.

Since both of them came to the city to study, my parents rented a house near the school.

Because Cheng Shuyan said in junior high school that he wanted to go to No. 10 Middle School in the future, a high school that she worked twice as hard but still missed by more than ten points. So Cheng Qianyun felt that she had implicated her brother.

Now the mid-term exam results are out, and the annual rankings are out, and my brother is unsurprisingly number one. Comparing it with my own, the failing grades in physics and chemistry on my report card are very glaring, and Cheng Qianyun is devastated.

I feel so ashamed...

And she didn't want her brother to tutor her anymore. The gap was too big, which made her feel stupid.

However, for one question, my brother tried three or four different methods but I still couldn’t understand them. Doesn’t that fact prove that I’m stupid?

But grandma and my brother said that my brother would definitely find time to tutor me.

She wanted to say no, but she couldn't explain why she didn't want it, so she could only say yes in a depressed tone. Then she took her clothes and went into the bathroom.

Cheng Qianyun discovered the spot on the inside of her arm when she was taking a shower and drying her hair. A dark spot that appeared suddenly.

Cheng Qianyun took a wet towel and rubbed it hard. She felt that the skin was about to come off, but it didn't get any lighter. She put on her clothes in frustration and went back to her room.

When I returned to my room and picked up the string that had lost the pendant, I suddenly remembered that the spot seemed to be the shape of the pendant. It was about the length of a finger and shaped like a book.

I rolled up my sleeves and studied it again, and it really looked like the pendant.

But why would it run to the inside of the arm for no reason?

The ten years that I saw suddenly emerged in my mind. After "myself" fell from the building, the pendant was still on my neck. It seemed that the angle of fall was just that, and I was injured and bleeding.

Could it be that the experience was real, and this pendant was the artifact that brought her back?

Cheng Qianyun lay there, shouting all kinds of spells at her arms, but nothing happened around her. Instead, her brother, who had just returned home, thought, "Is my sister crazy?"

Since it wasn't a golden finger, Cheng Qianyun stopped having unrealistic fantasies and picked up the unfinished homework and started doing it one by one.

Cheng Qianyun didn't think of the ten years she saw as her past life, but just thought it was an illusion. But replaying the same dream still made her uneasy.

Get up early and read on the balcony.

After reading for about fifteen minutes, Cheng Qianyun finally calmed down. Then she read two more texts carefully and memorized two articles.

"Read for an hour, the bookstore is unlocking..."

Cheng Qianyun, who had just finished her morning reading and was about to go into the house for breakfast, was startled when she heard the voice.

I looked around but didn't see anything, and thought I was hallucinating.

Just as he was about to enter the house, the voice came again, and along with the voice, a simple store appeared in front of Cheng Qianyun, with a row of bookcases and a cash register. At this moment, the light screen in front of the bookcase read: "Unlocked successfully, the bookstore welcomes you. Books have their own golden house, and books are free and beautiful. Read carefully, sell books well, and get rich soon!"

“Daily sign-in: Read for ten minutes and check in. If you sign in for ten consecutive days, you will receive a gift package.”

"After punching in, you can copy books and sell them in the bookstore. The payment for copying books is one cent per word. Since the copying paper and pens and the sales are borne by our store, the profit from selling books is 190% and our store takes 90%. The commission of the profit can be increased: 20% for selling 100 copies, 30% for selling 1,000 copies, 40% for selling 10,000 copies, and 50% for selling more than 100,000 copies."

"The earnings can be withdrawn in cash, and the withdrawal methods include: picking up money, lottery tickets, lucky draws..."

When Cheng Qianyun saw the option of "picking up money", the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Small shop, learn about the honesty of returning lost property.

And the commission method, one-on-nine...

How to get rich?

Even if you copy by hand, you can't copy tens of thousands of books, right?

"Now let's start signing the contract."

Before Cheng Qianyun could react, she saw the screen display: The contract was successful.

Then some data appeared on the light curtain.

Shop owner: Cheng Qianyun

Books copied: 0

Income from copying books: 0.00 yuan

Book sales commission: 10%

Book sales income: 0.00 yuan

The data display then shrinks to the top of the cash register, and you can see this set of data at any time as long as you look over there.

The owner...

"What shop owner wants to copy books and sell them and only take 10% of the profits?"

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