Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

Lin Qiying didn't know what to say for a while, and the two of them walked in silence.

When he was about to get home, An Xinping suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Qiying, "Yingzi, why don't we share the wages together and divide them into two, one for Anzi and the others, and one for Mom, what do you think?"

An Xinping looked up at Lin Qiying and asked for her opinion. This was the best solution he could think of now.

"Well, let's do it like this." Although Lin Qiying wanted to give all the money to the child, her husband felt that she would also take care of her, so when An Xinping proposed this method, Lin Qiying agreed immediately.

After An Xiaolan made the phone call, she ran home quickly and saw the pile of bottles and cans at the door. She was very happy, knowing that An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming hadn't been idle all day, and they had gone out to pick up trash. If the garbage is sold in the town, it can be sold for less than ten yuan, which is another good income.

But what made her happiest was finally asking for her parents' living expenses.

"Xiaofeng, Zhengming, don't be too busy, my sister has good news to tell you." An Xiaofeng said, waving to An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming, gesturing for them to come over.

"What good news?" Seeing that An Xiaolan was so happy, the two hurriedly approached and asked.

"I called my mother and asked for the living expenses. We can go to the post office to withdraw the money at the beginning of next month." An Xiaolan said excitedly.

"Really, that's great, that's great." An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming jumped up happily when they heard the news. With this money, they can also go to school.

The more the three children thought about it, the happier they were, and they hugged each other and laughed.

"Sister, I think you are so powerful now, like a superwoman." An Zhengming said to An Xiaolan solemnly.

"Haha," An Xiaolan laughed, "No way, my sister is just an ordinary person."

As An Xiaolan said this, what she thought in her heart was that fortunately, she had lived her life again. It turned out that it felt so good to protect and defend the family, and it turned out that it felt so good to see her closest siblings laughing.

"Sister, can I go to school too?" An Xiaofeng looked at An Xiaolan and asked excitedly. Every time she saw An Xiaolan and the three children of the third family go to school, she said no Out of envy and jealousy, can she go to school now?

"Of course, of course you can. My sister will definitely let you go to school. You and Zhengming must both go to school and study hard." An Xiaolan looked at An Xiaofeng and said very seriously.

"Well, we must study hard." Both An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming replied cheerfully.

"So good." An Xiaofeng rubbed their hair, very pleased with her siblings' understanding.

On the weekend, An Xiaolan looked at the pile of bottles and cans piled up like a hill at the door, found a big bag, packed a big bag and prepared to sell it.

In order to save that dime, An Xiaolan waited early by the boat at the time agreed with Yang Jing, and when the time came, Yang Jing really appeared.

When Yang Jing saw An Xiaolan beside the boat, a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he knew that he was waiting for him.

"Go to the recycle bin again?" Yang Jing approached An Xiaolan while talking.

"Well, go change the money." Seeing Yang Jing coming, An Xiaolan replied, "So I'm going to trouble you to help me cross the river, but I think I should give you the money, how about it, or I'll give you a dime back and forth, what do you think?"

An Xiaolan thinks this is the best way. Originally, she would pay [-] cents for the old Zhang’s rowing boat, so she would just pay [-] cents for the round trip. Besides, Yang Jing helped herself by the way and made money, so she probably wouldn’t Just refuse.

But after waiting for a while, seeing that Yang Jing didn't answer, An Xiaolan felt a little strange. Looking at Yang Jing, seeing his expressionless face, she didn't know what he was thinking.

And Yang Jing himself didn't know what he was fussing about, he always felt that An Xiaolan and himself were too clear about the calculations, and Yang Jing was inexplicably uncomfortable with her feeling that she didn't want to owe him favors.

"Let's go?" Seeing that Yang Jing had been standing still, An Xiaolan finally couldn't help asking.

"En." Yang Jing also realized that he had lost his composure. He came back to his senses and helped An Xiaolan load everything onto the boat, and then skillfully rowed the boat towards the opposite bank.

"I found my mother's factory phone number and got in touch with her. Thank you for telling me." Yang Jing didn't say much during the whole process, and An Xiaolan just talked to him out of words.

"You're welcome, I just know that it's not a help." After Yang Jing finished speaking, he continued to row the boat.

An Xiaolan saw that he was not very enthusiastic, so she stopped talking and sat quietly, waiting for the boat to dock.

When the boat docked, An Xiaolan dragged the big sack of waste products off the boat, looked at Yang Jing and said, "Come over later, I'll wait for you, let's go together."

Yang Jing looked at An Xiaolan, the big sack looked particularly huge on her thin shoulders, "Give it to me." Yang Jing said, stretching out his hand.

"What, money? Can I give it to you after I finish changing it?" An Xiaolan's first reaction was that Yang Jing asked her for the agreed ten cents.

Yang Jing was speechless for a moment, glanced at An Xiaolan, and then said, "Give me the bag on your body, I have nothing to do today, let's accompany you to the recycle bin."

An Xiaolan listened to what Yang Jing said, and immediately smiled, "Okay, thank you." After speaking, she stopped being polite to Yang Jing, and handed Yang Jing the bag on her body.

Yang Jing took the bag and carried it on his body, then strode towards the toll booth. An Xiaolan hurriedly followed after seeing this.

She remembered that Yang Jing would come to town every weekend, but An Xiaolan was always curious about what he was here for, but she was too embarrassed to ask, thinking that she didn't know him very well now, so it was better not to meddle in his personal affairs good.

Yang Jing helped An Xiaolan move the things all the way to the recycling bin, and then watched the owner of the recycling bin count the bottles one by one, looking around casually. The villagers also face the loess with their backs to the sky all their lives, and he absolutely wants to change his life.