Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

Mu Xiaoyun patted her daughter, and said, somewhat irritatingly, "Just tell me if you have any difficulties."

Zheng Hanqiu: "You can't solve it."

Mu Xiaoyun...

Principal Liao didn't mind. It was good to have difficulties. How could he win people over without difficulties? He smiled kindly and asked, "What difficulties does Hanqiu have? Tell your uncle."

Zheng Hanqiu called out his younger brother who was doing homework in the room.

After hearing the call, Zheng Feizhou seemed very excited and expectant. He greeted Principal Liao very politely with a childish look on his face.

Principal Liao didn't understand.

Zheng Hanqiu said, "This is my younger brother. He will be transferred to the town primary school next semester. The conditions of the village primary school are limited. He has already finished the fourth grade curriculum and wants to skip a grade, but the town primary school does not agree."

"I just want to ask the principal if I can give my brother a chance to take the entrance exam. If he passes the exam, he can go to the fifth grade next semester."

This requirement is indeed rare and most people cannot do it.

How is the teaching quality of rural primary schools? He has been the principal for so long that he still has a good idea of ​​it. Not to mention skipping grades, it is already good enough that the students can keep up with the class.

However, the two sisters had good grades and all they wanted was a chance to take the exam, which was not difficult for him.

If he is a genius, wouldn't it be better to establish good relationships early and get his own school in the future?

"Okay, I'll contact them tonight and give you news tomorrow." Principal Liao agreed.

Zheng Hanqiu…It’s already evening, there’s no need to be so anxious.

How could they not be anxious? What if the No. 1 Middle School in the county came tomorrow and asked Zheng Feizhou to go to the county primary school? Then their school might have no chance.

I quickly glanced at the room that Zheng Feizhou came out of. There was a row of desks and several bookcases full of books inside. It seemed to be the Zheng family's study.

Not to mention in the countryside, even in the city there are few families who have such a large study room.

Originally, Zheng Feizhou's room had the best lighting and ventilation, but everyone ended up reading in his room, so the children moved to their sisters' former rooms, and it became the Zheng family's study.

Principal Liao thought to himself: The best room is used as a study, and it must be a family of scholars, so this matter must be done.

With this relationship, it would be possible to get Zheng Feizhou to study in his own school in the future.

Looking at the Zheng family's appearance, Principal Liao arbitrarily assumed that all the children in the Zheng family were good at studying.

After seeing off Principal Liao, Mu Xiaoyun couldn't stop smiling.

The daughter not only strives to do well herself, but also forgets to take care of her younger brother. This is what a harmonious and happy family should be.

What else can make parents happier than having a promising child? The only thing is that Mu Xiaoyun couldn't help but remind Zheng Juzi: "Your principal also said that there are more homework in junior high school than in elementary school. You should study hard and stop worrying about those unnecessary things."

Zheng Juzi, who was in arrears with his credit, said obediently, "Okay."

"If you need money, just tell mom. I have some money here," Mu Xiaoyun reminded again.

The wealthy Zheng Juzi said obediently, "Okay."

Zheng Hanqiu...Mom, the ten thousand yuan was given to you by me. Even if you want to give money, shouldn’t you give it to me?

After a day of sightseeing, Zheng Juzi still felt tired when he came back, so he took a shower early and prepared to go to bed, but then Zheng Hanqiu walked in.

"what?"

"nothing."

The contempt in Zheng Juzi's eyes was not concealed at all, "Do you believe what you said? Why would you come to my room for no reason? You can't say that you miss me, right?"

"I missed you a little yesterday, but today I want you to go away!" Zheng Hanqiu said unhappily. He was indeed too soft-hearted.

"What exactly are you here for? If it's nothing serious, why don't you talk about it tomorrow?" Zheng Juzi asked. Nowadays, most people still have a slow pace of life and have plenty of time to take things slow.

Zheng Hanqiu finally reminded him, "The clothing factory may need to change its leadership team. I want to let you know."

"Why?" Zheng Juzi thought the news was too explosive. "Aren't you talking about Uncle Duan from the tile factory who is here to experience life? Is Uncle Gu going to get a promotion?"

"There will definitely be a promotion, but it will definitely not be a promotion like that of Director Duan." Zheng Hanqiu said.

Zheng Juzi still didn't understand, so she asked, "We just came back, how did you know that Uncle Gu was going to be promoted?"

Zheng Hanqiu looked at her like she was a fool. "Why should I compete for a position with someone as stupid as you? You have no brains at all."

Zheng Juzi gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you want to die?"

Zheng Hanqiu thought she was really "cute". "The general situation in the county is that there is a shortage of money everywhere. Government agencies are almost unable to pay out money. Those dying factories are all a burden. Now a garment factory suddenly has such a large sum of money as if it was blessed by the God of Wealth. How many people want to take advantage of this factory?"

Zheng Juzi still didn’t understand.

"You can't use the future thinking to think about current affairs. Liyun Garment Factory was a state-owned garment factory before. It didn't change its nature just by changing its name. Duan Zhihui can become the director of a tile factory because of competing for a position. Similarly, other people can become the director of a garment factory because of money."

Zheng Juzi seemed to understand, "You did a great job. Is anyone coming to pick the fruit?"

Zheng Hanqiu said, "Almost the same. More importantly, many places in the county are short of money, and Uncle Gu's backers are not in the county. He seems easy to fool sometimes, but he is very stubborn about some things. He will definitely not give up the profits of the factory. With such a big piece of Tang Monk's meat, everyone wants to have a bite, so naturally he has to drive away those who get in the way."

Zheng Juzi finally understood. "When the time comes, I'll give him a vacant position that looks like a promotion, and that will be considered an explanation."

It is impossible to get fired directly after achieving such great results. Promotion and transfer are the most reasonable.

"If I had known, I shouldn't have paid 10 yuan for a pair of pants. I can make a pair of pants for 3 yuan with my own cloth on the market. I bought the machines in the factory."

"In fact, I remind you that the most important thing is not the garment factory, but you."

"Me? What's wrong with me? I paid taxes on this money." Zheng Juzi was also a little nervous.

At this time, if it is discovered that your family has a large amount of funds and cannot explain the source of the funds, it can be confiscated directly. However, after paying taxes, and there are four people involved, the funds have shrunk significantly, and you are still in trouble.

Zheng Hanqiu smiled and said, "You think the funds have shrunk significantly, but how many people in this town, or even in the county, have a net worth of over 20?"

Zheng Juzi...will you let the pigs go to heaven peacefully?

"Uncle Gu still has the Yang family's connections. As long as he doesn't infringe on their interests, no one will punish him to death. But you are different."

Zheng Juzi said unhappily, "What do you mean by you and me? We are sisters. If I am buried, you must be buried under the ground too."