Rebirth with Award

Cheng Shuyan walked halfway and turned to the snack street. He told his parents about his sister buying a bookshelf, and then asked a question that he had been puzzled about.

"Why is it that Qianqian is sure to win even if she scratches the lottery ticket when she has no money?"

Cheng Yingying couldn't answer this question.

She is also very strange.

"Maybe I just had better luck, and they are all small-denomination cards. Maybe the two or three I bought were just right. There must be winning scratch cards in a lottery shop. Who would buy them if there are no winning ones?" Cheng Zhuxuan didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

He was more concerned about another question: "Aren't you going to the bookstore? Why are you going to buy a desk and bookcase?"

"I just happened to see a promotion going on, and Qianqian thought it was a rare opportunity and the quality was good, so she bought it. The boss also gave her two square stools as a gift."

The table looked sturdier than the furniture in the house they were living in. Especially the furniture in his room.

"We'll go and check later and give the money to the child." Cheng Zhuxuan said the first half of the sentence to his son, and the second half to his wife.

Cheng Qianyun naturally didn't want the money.

The family was in debt and her parents were under heavy burden. If you really counted the money she used to buy the table, it was all the money she earned from the bookstore, which was equivalent to her own money.

It's just sitting there anyway, so once you withdraw the money, you'll naturally have to spend it.

Knowing that her daughter really didn't want it, Cheng Yingying put it away.

"What kind of bed sheets do you like?"

She was curious when she heard her mother's question: "Have we bought the bed yet?"

Cheng Yingying shook her head: "How can I have time? Mom thought I'd ask first, maybe one day I'll have time to go out and buy all these things.

Cheng Qianyun didn't have a particular favorite pattern, she just said she wanted a purple one, either dark or light.

Cheng Yingying responded with a "OK" and went to prepare the braised food for the stall in the afternoon.

Cheng Qianyun was a little restless, inexplicably longing for something. As for what she longed for, she didn't know. She just felt a little anxious.

If you can't calm down, just copy it.

"Shopkeeper, would you like to buy some paper? Your stock of paper is running out."

After Cheng Qianyun submitted another copy of "A Farewell to Cambridge", Qianyi's flattering voice sounded again.

"Shopkeeper, look, we are really out of stock."

Shop owner: Cheng Qianyun

Successfully clocked in: Day 50

Books copied: 908

Income from copying books: 1684.77 yuan

Books sold: 811

Book sales commission: 20%

Book sales income: 1478.00 yuan

Received shares: 1100

Remaining shares: 62

Error share: 118

Wrong share: 92

Fine for error: 703 yuan

Cumulative income: 2459.77 yuan

Withdrawal: 628.8 yuan

Balance: 1830.97 yuan

Today is the 50th day, and the reward I got for checking in was 1 hour of traffic to the store.

The bonus period is now over.

Cheng Qianyun glanced at the information panel and saw that she still had a balance of more than 1,800 yuan. She could still buy something else.

I can buy a bicycle first. This way I don't have to walk to school. I can also let my brother ride the bicycle back at night. He has a fourth class in the evening self-study class, which is more than half an hour later than mine. Riding a bicycle is faster and safer than walking.

500 is definitely enough for a bicycle.

Next time I will go to a lottery shop in the downtown area and scratch the lottery. I will avoid the same thing as yesterday, where I scratched so many scratch cards and only got 425 yuan after deducting the cost of more than yuan.

After planning the spending, it’s time to talk to Qianyi about the making money.

I copied "A Farewell to Cambridge" sixty times in the past two days, and now only the volumes of paper are left.

Qianyi said that if there are more than 10 single-page papers, there are two ways to receive them. One is the way to receive them before, and the other is to buy them. copies are yuan, and the share received will not be given as a bonus. But as long as you guarantee to pay % of the received amount, it will be fine.

Because Cheng Qianyun has not yet submitted the completed book, she can no longer collect it after 1000 single pages have been collected. She can only continue after copies of the completed book have been collected.

Now you can only buy single-page paper. 100 copies are 10 yuan, 1000 copies are 90 yuan, and there is a % discount.

When Cheng Qianyun first heard about this plan, she thought about whether she should get another 900 copies to make up the number of 1000.

Unfortunately, since I have never submitted it, I can only get the current 100 copies.

In the end, Cheng Qianyun agreed to Qianyi's request and bought a thousand copies of the single-page paper first.

Only 50% of the work is required, and the remaining 50% can be handled freely, either scrapped or given away.

With new sheets of paper and things she wanted to buy, Cheng Qianyun took advantage of her good mood and copied the remaining 40 copies of "A Farewell to Cambridge".

"You don't have to write all the time. It's a rare holiday. Go out with your classmates." Cheng Yingying saw her daughter writing before lunch break, and she was still writing after lunch break. Her obsession was even worse than when Ah Yan was studying physics.

Cheng Yingying doesn't want her child to become a bookworm.

Cheng Qianyun didn't want to go out shopping, and there was nothing she wanted to buy.

"Didn't you have a classmate who you got along well with and always took you everywhere to play? Are you having a conflict now?"

After coming to the city to go to school, her daughter became cautious and sensitive. Both she and her mother-in-law talked to her, but the child said that she was fine, but became quieter day by day.

It was a week before National Day that she suddenly became talkative and said that a very enthusiastic classmate was taking her out to play.

During the National Day holiday, I went out to play with the child a few times, and asked them to make some chicken feet and chicken wings from time to time. She said she wanted to bring them to share with her good friends.

Although she went out to play and didn't come home for dinner more often, they were reluctant to blame her because they saw she was smiling and happy every day.

I thought the child would always be happy like that after high school or this semester, but I didn't expect that after the midterm exam, the child failed the exam and never said he wanted to go out to play or go out to eat again.

She comes home on time after school more than her brother, and no longer rushes to go to school early to play. She either reads or writes every day.

If A Yan hadn't said that the copied materials were from various subjects, she would have suspected that her daughter was not paying attention in class and was punished to copy.

"There's no contradiction, Mom, I just want to study hard..."

Lin Huihui was a troublemaker. She had stayed away from her, but she still had a lot of trouble. After seeing her own colorful life, she didn't want to live that kind of life.

Cheng Yingying thought that she became like this because she cared about what those people in her hometown said. She cursed those people again in her heart, then touched her daughter's head and told her: "Studying is important, but your happiness is more important."

She didn't want her daughter to get stuck in a rut.

"I'm not unhappy, Mom. I quite like my current life."

After making sure that her daughter was really fine, Cheng Yingying put down the snacks and went out with the prepared braised food.