20 years of restarting life

Chapter 310 Don't Be Like You
Three new 3m lines, three sets of new servers, and the new webpages of abc and jyck went online at the same time in the early morning of the 16th.

Zhao Changan, who had been busy for a week, felt that he could finally rest and do something he liked.

For example, singing commercials to make money.

This time Song Jing received it at noon on Sunday, when a commercial house in Zeng’s house in JX City opened. Zhao Chang’an’s three songs were [-] yuan, and Jing Xiu’s song "Same as You" was [-] yuan.

On Saturday morning, Zhao Changan and Jingxiu agreed to go buy a motorcycle for her mother together.

After choosing for a whole morning, Zhao Changan finally fell in love with an orange Yamaha Lingying 125 scooter, and the price was cut down to 10600. Zhao Changan bought it despite Jingxiu's objection.

"In addition to your commercial performance tomorrow, Song Jing has to take away 1200, and your 4800 plus the last 6000, I have to give you 200 yuan."

Seeing Jingxiu shaking his hand, Zhao Changan smiled and said, "How about treating Xiaoxiao and me to dinner for 200 yuan tomorrow night?"

"Don't you still have to pay taxes?"

Jing Xiu obviously didn't believe it.

"Hehe, let's do the calculation later. We've bought everything now. Get in the car and I'll take you back."

Zhao Changan smiled at Jingxiu: "I'll leave as soon as I get to your door, you push it back."

"dududu~"

The Yamaha Lingying 125 moved forward lightly in the traffic, and Jingxiu held Zhao Changan's waist tightly with both hands so that her body did not stick to his back.

However, during the acceleration and deceleration from time to time, Jing Xiu still couldn't help lying tightly on Zhao Changan's back.

Fortunately, it's winter now, and everyone is wearing thick clothes, but the occasional physical contact still makes Jingxiu's little face blush.

She looked at the surrounding crowd, traffic, various buildings, bright sunshine,——

Thinking that I can move forward like him and sing together, I feel that my life has never been so colorful.

My heart is as sweet as honey.

-

Jing Xingmei is on the afternoon shift and has to change shifts at 12:30 noon.

After making lunch and seeing that it was already 11:30, I couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and I didn't know where this girl went so early in the morning, and she hasn't come back yet.

"This girl is getting wilder and wilder!"

The supermarket where Jing Xingmei works is [-] or [-] miles away from here, and there are several traffic lights in the middle. In addition to entering the market, it takes half an hour to get in and out.

She said something unhappy, and filled a bowl of rice first, ready to eat first.

"Mom!"

Outside the open door came the voice of my daughter.

"You damn girl, why are you so——, what is this?"

Jing Xingmei looked in surprise at the orange, brand new scooter her daughter pushed to the door.

"Mom, I bought this with the money I earned from singing, and it's a gift for you. I earned it myself, and didn't use anyone else's money."

Jing Xiu, who was telling a fib, sticks out her little tongue.

Not to mention, she knew that her mother would not want it at all; in the future, she would sing a few more songs and buy more things for Zhao Changan, it would be fine.

The kind-hearted Jingxiu didn't realize at all that Zhao Changan used her songs to hang on the abc and jyck pages, and pre-installed her songs in all assembled computers, but she didn't give her a penny.

"Can you earn so much money singing? Don't lie to me! Xiaoxiu, let's be innocent and not take advantage of others!"

Because she still resisted her daughter's singing and commercial performance in her heart, Jing Xingmei never asked her daughter for her singing salary.

But in her opinion, it would be nice to pay two or 300 yuan for a round-trip ticket including food and lodging.

You must know that she works in a supermarket, and the basic salary plus bonus is just over a thousand a month.

This motorcycle costs at least seven or eight thousand. How could she earn so much money?

Thinking in her heart, Jing Xingmei thought of a possibility, she couldn't help turning blue with anger, suppressing the anger in her heart, and was going to persuade her daughter to return the car.

"Mom, I get paid six thousand for singing once."

Jing Xiu had a slightly smug expression on her face.

"How many?"

Jing Xingmei thought that she must have heard wrong, her daughter said six hundred.

But six hundred is not a lot, and she can sing just once, which is more than half a month's salary for her!
"Six thousand, Mom."

Jing Xiu repeated it with certainty.

Jing Xingmei didn't speak for a long time, then she looked at Jingxiu and asked, "How much is Zhao Chang'an?"

"He used to have more, because some time ago someone deliberately—"

"I know, gang fights! When your mother is deaf? You just say how much he is now."

The reason why Jing Xingmei acquiesces to her daughter's relationship with Zhao Changan is not only because of what he said last time, but also because he and his brothers did not flinch in the face of the little ruffian, and also confessed frankly in the later commercial performance.

Sunny, handsome, very talented, courageous, loyal and dare to take responsibility.

To be honest, Jing Xingmei asked herself, if she met such a person when she was 19 years old, if she didn't talk about falling, but just be friends, would she refuse.

How can I refuse?
"Tomorrow's commercial performance, he will sing three songs, forty thousand."

Jing Xingmei was so shocked that she became dizzy. Just singing three songs is equal to her salary of more than three years?

Now that my daughter said that she sang six thousand once, she really believed it, because Zhao Changan was standing behind her!
"Xiaoxiu, Zhao Changan can be a friend, but you must not fall into this kind of person!"

Jing Xingmei had a serious face and her heart beat faster.

For any girl, if she meets a big boy like Zhao Changan at an ordinary age, it may be a disaster!
"Mom, we are just ordinary friends, where do you want to go!"

Jingxiu categorically denied it, her little face flushed, "Mommy, eat quickly, you're going to be late; when you come back, practice riding, so you don't have to rush to work in the future."

"Ninny, you underestimate your mother too much. Is this what you need to learn?"

Jing Xingmei couldn't help but think of her Motorcycle Girls' Generation back then, and felt very sad.

When I went out, I turned on the key of the motorcycle quickly, and the "beep beep" started.

Seeing her daughter's surprised face, Jing Xingmei was proud and sad. Just about to speak, she suddenly saw the rubber pedal pads on the pedals that read "Spring Car Dealer, Mong Kok Plaza——"

Jing Xingmei looked at her daughter in surprise: "You know how to ride?"

"Where would I be? I pushed it over."

"It's more than ten miles from Mong Kok Square, you push it?"

Jingxiu suddenly got stuck.

Seeing her daughter's appearance, Jing Xingmei sighed inwardly, unable to guess what was going on: "It was Zhao Chang'an who brought you back?"

"Ah."

Jing Xiu's eyes dodged, a little afraid to look into her mother's eyes.

"You can't be so rude in the future."

"what?"

Jing Xiu was confused, and looked at his mother puzzled.

"I want someone to come in and have a glass of water."

Jing Xingmei looked serious.

She really wanted to see when Zhao Changan walked into her small poor house of less than twenty square meters, living room + kitchen + bathroom + bedroom.

What a real expression.

-

"dududu~"

The small motor of the motorcycle makes a slight but pleasant stroke sound.

Speeding on the road.

Jing Xingmei had mixed emotions in her heart, some were happy, some were sad, and some were worried.

"My daughter is growing up!"

Back then, her parents' strong opposition locked her on the second floor, and she jumped off the building.

Although she had a deep hatred for the dead man.

But there is also unforgettable love and nostalgia.

"I hope that my daughter will not be like me, and Zhao Changan will not be like you."

Jing Xingmei prayed silently in her heart.

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(End of this chapter)