Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

New Year's Day, three days off.

Jiangnan Mingyue Beverage Shop will not close, and President Zhou waved his hand and tripled the salary.

An assistant store manager and two shop assistants were all excited.

Because the first month's salary has been received, the basic salary plus bonus is just over 3,000, which is very considerable.

The store pays wages monthly, unlike other service industries, which have to hold back one month's wages, which is very conscientious.

In the first month of opening, excluding labor, materials, water and electricity costs, the net profit was close to 70,000, which made Zhou Jiangnan also look sideways.

People in the Jiangnan area are still rich. Fruit tea priced at 8 to 10 yuan a cup can actually sell so well.

The four hid in the dormitory and closed the door to divide the money.

Zhou Jiangnan took more than 30,000.

Su Yunche took nearly 30,000.

Zheng Dahong and Li Zhiyuan each took 3,000.

When the two got the money, they were stunned.

One month, just one fucking month.

Just by running errands and doing hard labor, he earned the money that his parents in his hometown might not be able to earn in three months.

This world is really too uneven.

Zheng Dahong's eyes suddenly turned red, and he choked and shed tears while holding the money.

"Dahong, you..."

Before Li Zhiyuan finished speaking, Zheng Dahong burst into tears, crying heartbreakingly.

"Hey, no, don't..." Su Yunche was also panicked and wanted to continue asking questions, but was interrupted by Zhou Jiangnan.

"Let him cry for a while. People's joys and sorrows are not the same. He has much more pressure and pain in his heart than us. It's good to vent."

God knows how difficult it is for Zheng Dahong. In addition to attending classes and studying every day, he runs errands and watches the store in his spare time, and he has to take two days a week to be a tutor.

Occasionally, he has to work and study in the school cafeteria. Like a spinning top that can't stop, it is always spinning.

Zhou Jiangnan saw all these things, but everyone has his own life trajectory. If he doesn't make a request, it's inconvenient for outsiders to intervene.

So he can only help in some ways within his ability, and this kind of help must be careful not to hurt his self-esteem.

The proposal to give Zheng Dahong and Li Zhiyuan a share of the store was actually decided by Zhou Jiangnan and Su Yunche after discussion.

According to Su Yunche's idea, just give 10%, anyway, they are all playing together.

Zhou Jiangnan resolutely stopped him. Sometimes, a person's tolerance should be considered and he should do what he can.

4% is the limit of Zheng Dahong's corresponding labor. More than that is like alms, which may backfire and cause disgust.

At this time, Su Yunche gave Zhou Jiangnan a look, with a look that you guessed it again. The two exchanged glances and nodded secretly.

Zheng Dahong cried for a while, wiped his tears and thanked Zhou Jiangnan and Su Yunche solemnly.

"Zhou Jiangnan, Su Yunche, thank you. I will remember this kindness in my heart and repay you one day."

"What's the point of repaying or not repaying? We just provided a part-time job. This is also earned by your own hard work."

"Jiangnan is right. It is a rare fate to be roommates together for four years in college. I am willing to help you because I regard you as a good friend and brother. If it were Guo Tai, I would not even mention this matter."

"Dahong, some friendships are kept in the heart. I won't say much about it. Anyway, if President Zhou and President Su can use it in the future, just tell them. This money is an advance payment."

Li Zhiyuan put the money in his pocket carelessly, patted Zheng Dahong on the shoulder and asked: "Don't do other part-time jobs in the future, study hard to study for a master's degree and a doctorate, and it would be best if you can stay in school to teach."

He knew that Zheng Dahong's ideal was never to make a lot of money in a glorious way, but to want a stable job that doesn't have to interact too much with the society, that is, a stable happiness.

University teaching is a very suitable career for him.

Zheng Dahong wiped his tears and nodded heavily: "I won't do other part-time jobs. I won't do tutoring after this semester. After all, I promised others, and I can't give up halfway."

Then, he asked embarrassedly: "I want to send money home. Should I write a letter and mail it back?"

Su Yunche was shocked. He had never heard of this practice. Could it be that the money was put in an envelope?

Zhou Jiangnan was also stunned. Sending money through the post office was something he did when he was very young. Could it be that Zheng Dahong had never done banking business?

Then how did he pay his tuition?

"Dahong, nowadays, it's all bank deposits and withdrawals. Have you never done it?"

"Uh, no." Zheng Dahong scratched his head.

"Damn, did you bring cash to pay tuition and charge your meal card?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, the three people in the dormitory all slapped their foreheads and were speechless.

Where is this northern Anhui? How canIt feels even more backward than the western mountainous areas.

Without saying much, the three of them unanimously decided that Li Zhiyuan would take him to the bank to apply for a card to help his little brother.

Zheng Dahong thought about it and decided to put this matter aside until after the holiday. He was going to go home during the New Year's Day and bring the money back directly.

My mother at home needs medical expenses every month, and this money is just to solve the urgent need.

So the arrangements for New Year's Day were quickly determined.

Zheng Dahong returned to his hometown in northern Anhui.

Su Yunche returned to his hometown in Huijing.

Li Zhiyuan's hometown is in Kaifeng, Central Plains, which is the ancient name of Tokyo. He plans to go back after the New Year. He made an appointment with his classmates to visit Lin'an attractions on New Year's Day.

On the contrary, Zhou Jiangnan had no plans and became the lone person.

"Hehe, idiot, do you want to go to Huijing with me and visit my home?" Su Yunche smiled.

"No, no, if you bring your girlfriend home after just meeting her, your uncle and aunt will be scared. We'll talk about it later."

"Fuck, I'm not bringing my girlfriend home, why would my parents be scared?"

"It's because I'm not bringing a girl, maybe it's more scary, you know nothing."

Zhou Jiangnan refused with a smile, thinking of just going to the small commodity market in the next city alone, or watching a few movies to kill time.

He lay on the bed and opened QQ on his mobile phone, and it turned out that there were already several unread messages.

Cheng Cheng refused: "Squad leader, there is a movie called "The Promise" recently, if you are free, let's watch it together."

I already knew that this nickname was Cheng Luoyi, and at this time a straight ball came over, Zhou Jiangnan had to look at her with new eyes.

However, a bloody case caused by a steamed bun was not very interesting, and it was even very shocking to watch.

Squad leader Zhou rejected her tactfully.

Cheng Luoyi replied with a wronged expression and went offline directly.

After a while, Jiang Xinyue sent a message: "Zhou Jiannan, I went home for the holidays, how about you?"

"My hometown is in that beautiful faraway place, my hope is on my body, and my dream is wandering."

"How pitiful, you have the key to the store, you can go and practice guitar more, I will come back to check your homework."

"Go, go, Jiang Paopi."

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After sending Jiang Xinyue away, Fang Xin also came online: "Jiangnan, are you going out on New Year's Day?"

"No."

"Then I'll treat you to a movie."

"Isn't it The Promise? Then I won't watch it."

"Oh, I want to watch a science fiction movie, let's go watch King Kong."

"That's fine, I'm much more interested in that."

Fang Xin happily set a time, tomorrow night at 7 o'clock, see you there.

It's okay, at least I won't be unable to return to the dormitory after watching it.

Zhou Jiangnan agreed.

Fang Xin didn't have many friends, and he had the obligation to make her cheerful.