I was born again and I just want to concentrate on making money

Moon, osmanthus tree, tea fragrance.

In the small courtyard of Xinghuo Tianjie store.

Lin Qing, Zhang Ting and Wu Xiaochun, the three siblings were chatting.

This is a rare night.

After they came out of Xiaoshen Village, although they were together almost every day, they seldom had such a leisurely time.

On that day, the three of them had a long-table banquet hosted by the village chief, and left their hometown together to develop in Shencheng. It has been more than half a year in the blink of an eye.

Although the relationship between the three is the same as before, the people are not what they used to be.

At that time, Xiaochun didn't know where to go after graduating from high school.

Every night on the bed at home, I always feel that no matter what the weather, the wind outside the window is very strong, and my body is always sweaty.

A boy of eighteen or nineteen years old does not have any ambitions for the future and future, so he pays attention to the daily wind.

Sometimes he sees his father's back and has some vague answers about his future.

Father's present is his future.

A broad shoulder polished by years and family is what he will look like when he is an adult.

It wasn't until the night when Lin Qing and Lin Qing went to the back mountain to catch the thief, with the loud sound of the shotgun, that he felt that his life had really begun.

At this time, he ate a piece of tea, and felt that the wind in the small courtyard was different from the wind blowing in from the window of his hometown.

The wind in the deep city is hotter, and he likes it more.

Similarly, Zhang Ting, who was more attached to Dashen City than Xiaoshen Village, took a sip of tea at this moment.

Tea, of course, is Lin Qing's favorite Lapsang Souchong.

Accidentally, the tea soup was spilled on her newly bought expensive suit, and it faded away, leaving traces.

But she didn't care.

To her, such expensive ready-made clothes are just the most everyday wear.

People wear clothes, not clothes wear people.

This kind of heart, she has developed in just half a year.

Zhang Ting, who saw Ni Haizhi for the first time and was shocked by her doll-like appearance, has grown up.

When many women of her age were busy looking for a partner, she was deeply influenced by Lin Qing, firmly grasped the opportunity, and became a lucky person who was fundamentally different from the women of the era.

She knows that she is a top student, but she also feels that a large part of her success should be attributed to luck.

Why?
Lin Qing is the answer.

Only when I have reached her level can I dare to say that I got what I am today with my own hands.

Now she thinks that good luck is not bad.

She hoped that her luck would last forever.

Lin Qing.

What about Lin Qing?

Her book, "One Hundred Years of Solitude", just finished reading today.

When Duan Yongping came to look for her, she happened to cover up.

This book is as slow as ever.

Accompanying Lin Qing experienced many disputes and many difficulties.

The little bastard, the big hooligan, the factory manager, the secretary, the chairman, all of them were reading this book when they came to see her.

This book is rich, and Lin Qing feels that she has lived three lives while reading this book.

With the soul of the previous life, Lin Qing in this life and himself who entered the book and drama.

But after reading it, what she remembered most clearly was the first sentence at the beginning:

Many years later, facing the firing squad, Colonel Aureliano Buendía would recall that distant afternoon when his father took him to discover ice.

After reading the book, I don't know why, not happy, but a little sad.

But I quickly recovered, because I immediately started thinking about what to read next.

Watch the first volume of your favorite "The Count of Monte Cristo" again?
Or read Huang Renyu's "15 Years of Wanli" again?
Lin Qing had a hard time making a choice.

She loves to read books, listen to songs, eat familiar food, and stay with her relatives.

Like Zhang Ting and Xiaochun in this world.

Of course, there is Teresa Teng.

At this moment, she thought of the backstage of the concert that night, and she went to see her.

Teresa Teng, who was wearing a fancy dress at the time, looked at herself in the mirror and said that the feeling of fulfilling her wish made her a little bit disappointed.

wish?

Lin Qing, who had never had time to think about this question, thought about it for the first time. Does the current self count as fulfilling his wish?

Just thinking about this question silently in her heart, Lin Qing laughed.

It's too early to think about this now.

After all, "We still have a long way to go in the future, and we have to walk together."

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End of the book