After a long time, the two came to the house that Jiang Xue rented.

Qiuxia opened the door and saw a pile of books on the bedside at first sight.

The books were open, and when she got closer, she could see that they were densely packed with notes.

She actually heard a lot about Jiang Xue from her sister-in-law. She knew that she had a younger brother and sister, and that Jiang Xue's parents were very partial to her. Jiang Xue had good grades, but her parents didn't want to support her, so she came out to work with her.

She didn't expect Jiang Xue to continue to go back to school.

Their factory is considered a factory with relatively high wages nearby, but the basic salary is only more than 700 yuan, and they rely on daily overtime to get such a high salary.

When she went there, she didn't even get enough sleep to read books and rush to deliver goods.

But she was really worried about letting Jiang Xue rent a house and find a job on her own. Although she was only four years older than Jiang Xue, she had to take responsibility when her sister-in-law and Jiang Xue's parents asked her to bring Jiang Xue out to work.

"Do you think this is okay? I'll find a job first. If I can't find a suitable one, I'll go to your factory." Jiang Xue asked tentatively.

"When I find a job, I'll call my parents to explain the situation. I know you have a responsibility to bring me out. I'll tell my parents and my sister-in-law that any problems I have have nothing to do with you."

The relationship between the two people is not particularly familiar now. After spending these two days together, Qiuxia felt that Jiang Xue was a very quiet and opinionated girl. Although she was not very old, she handled many things very maturely.

"It's up to you. Call your parents and tell them. Don't blame me if something happens to you."

"Well, thank you. Then I'll take you home first."

Qiuxia still took her on the way back.

"I'll come to see you this Sunday when I'm off. Remember my cell phone number. If you have any questions, call me. Be careful." Jiang Xue nodded without any impatience after hearing Qiuxia's caring words.

She returned to her rented house, locked the door from the inside, put the new scissors she bought under her pillow, picked up the book, and forced herself to read.

But she hadn't touched a textbook for a long time. Although it was only a junior high school book and the difficulty was not deep, she still stumbled when reading it.

Fortunately, there were no mobile phones or other electronic products to disturb her now. She forced herself to concentrate. She felt a sore waist and felt sleepy. She didn't know what time it was, so she went to bed.

Fortunately, she bought mosquito coils, because there were so many mosquitoes.

It was inconvenient to not have a mobile phone, but she couldn't afford the current balance and the price of the mobile phone. But she couldn't see the time, so she would buy an electronic watch tomorrow.

She would have to buy a fan later, because the weather was getting hotter and hotter.

She would go to the bookstore next to the school to buy a few test papers when she had time.

Thinking about the things that were still missing, she slowly fell asleep.

In her dream, she entered the factory, there were endless screws to be screwed, and endless goods to be installed. The work was very tiring. She kept working, but it was still too late.

She was very anxious. The more anxious she was, the more she couldn't keep up with the pace. She stood up anxiously, stretched out her hand to grab the products that were not yet finished but were flowed away, and then she was flowed away by the assembly line, not knowing where she would flow.

In the dream, she was very scared, and woke up to find that it was already bright outside.

Get up and wash up.

She actually had a preliminary plan for the next job and things to do.

In her previous life, she did well in the college entrance examination and passed the first-tier line, but she did not have the right to choose the popular majors independently. Many people advised her to study in a second-tier, better major, but Jiang's father and mother wanted to suppress Jiang's uncle's family and insisted that she study in a first-tier.

In order to go to a so-called good university, a key university, she chose to obey the adjustment and was adjusted to the major of fashion design and engineering.

Just looking at the name, she thought it was a clothing design.

When she arrived at the school, she found that things were not that simple. They needed to learn sketching art for their major.

And if they planned to pursue design in the future, they would not only need a basic knowledge of art, but also a high level of aesthetic appreciation for clothing.

But she had no money in her pocket and only had a few clothes to change, so how could she have an aesthetic appreciation for clothing? In addition, if they really wanted to become fashion designers in the future, they would not be able to compete with those majoring in art.

So they were destined to be fashion designers after graduation.

Jiang Xue checked the information and asked her seniors, and found that most of the students in this major entered clothing and textile companies as pattern makers after graduation.

Pattern making is time-consuming and requires extremely high professionalism, and the salary after graduation is not as high as that of the students who studied in junior college at the same time.

The effort is not proportional to the short-term return.

This major requires more hardship and passion than others,

Only then can she persevere.

She can endure hardships, but she doesn't have passion. She just entered college and came to the big city. She is eager to integrate into the place and live more calmly. All this requires money. Her desire for money is destined to prevent her from doing this profession.

So she did various part-time jobs in college to make money. She wanted to look better and improve her aesthetics. She took makeup as an elective and went to a professional makeup school in the summer vacation with the money she earned from part-time jobs.

As soon as she graduated from college, her classmates were submitting resumes and looking for jobs. She changed her major and became a photo studio makeup artist.

As for why she chose this profession, of course it was to make more money.

The initial makeup cost was 300 or 500 yuan, and the final 800 or more than 1,000 yuan.

Although sometimes she had to get up at two or three o'clock and run around with a makeup box weighing 40 or 50 kilograms, she could tolerate it compared to the income.

She worked as a bridal makeup artist for two or three years, and her skills became better and better. Compared with the girls who graduated from junior high school and high school at the same time and became makeup artists, she graduated from a key university, majored in clothing, and had a certain aesthetic and professional sense.

She partnered with others to set up her own studio and no longer took the salary that was taken out of commission.

She learned photography and post-production. When she had more work, she was an assistant and a photographer.

She believed in knowledge payment and was also a beneficiary. If she had not signed up for a training course in college, she would not have chosen this line of work.

She also liked the feeling of creating with a makeup brush on other people's faces. Seeing girls become more beautiful and confident because of her, she could get a sense of accomplishment.

In her spare time, she also signed up for classes to learn various makeup. She became more and more famous. Not only did she do bridal makeup, she gradually began to do styling for some small artists and makeup for celebrities with the group. After breaking up with her partner, she set up her own studio and no longer worked alone. She had her own employees.

She bought a car and a house and became financially free.

She was finally able to stand up straight and enter some bright and bright shops. She was not ashamed or cramped, and she paid for herself.

She bought a house with a loan when the housing prices were not outrageous.

For a girl from the countryside, who had no support, no parents, no family support, and was holding her back, who knows how difficult it was.

Before her rebirth, she opened her own makeup training school and invested all her savings. Before she could get her money back, she was overwhelmed by the rent and wages of workers during the pandemic.

She sold her car and mortgaged her house.

She borrowed money to get by.

Her life reached a low point, but she knew that with her skills, she would always make a comeback.

She started to work online, learning video editing, photo editing, and better photography techniques. She faced the camera and shot videos to output her experience and techniques.

She had more and more fans. After the pandemic, her makeup school was full. She was busy taking classes and shooting videos, earning more and more. Everything was moving in a better direction, and then she was reborn.

In just thirty years, she had been busy all her life. She had clearly planned that after she finished this batch of students, she would take a good rest for a while, she would go out to travel, and she would spend the money she earned. Before she had time to enjoy it, she returned to the age of fifteen. At this moment, there was only more than a thousand in her pocket, and she had to continue to make money.

Whether it was before or now, only money could bring her a sense of security.

So she plans to continue working in the familiar industry as a makeup artist.

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