After they finished their meal, Zhang Ruying and Zhou Damu cleaned up their jobs, and drove Yici back to his room to study. As for Zhou Ji, he was responsible for chopping firewood for the family.

The division of labor is clear.

It's fun.

Back in the room, when Yici was pulling out her homework, a crumpled big group fell out.

She put the big unity aside and continued to write homework.

The schoolwork in high school is very easy for her. The difficulty of the courses in the early 80s is far less than that of later generations, and Yici can be said to be handy.

Finally, when Yici finished her homework and raised her head from the desk, a cup of malted milk was placed on the table. Yici glanced over and looked at Zhou's hard-faced face.

"Mother is afraid that you will be hungry again after finishing your homework, so I specially asked me to make you a cup, drink it quickly, and go to bed early."

The light was dim, casting a blurred shadow on Zhou Ji's face, leaving a sense of oppression of being tall.

Yici pushed the cup—the enamel cup written to respect the cutest person—to Zhou Ji, "I ate two buns just now, and I'm very full."

"you drink."

Zhou Ji looked at the hand pushing the enamel cup, it was whiter than the enamel cup, slender and delicate, it looked like the hand holding the pen.

Zhou Ji grimaced, "If I tell you to drink it, you can drink it. What do I, an old man, do with this sweet thing?"

Yi Ci: "..."

She can accept his roughness, but she really feels uncomfortable with his way of speaking.

"You drink." Yici ignored Zhou Ji's evasion, "If you don't drink, I'll throw it on the ground right away."

Zhou Ji twisted the word 'Chuan' between his brows, and seeing Yici's firm attitude, he held the enamel cup and drank heavily.

Yici raised her eyes and saw Zhou's rolling Adam's apple, sexy and tense, secretly sighed that she was a little younger, she could only study first, and be distracted by her career.

Besides, she was very happy to see how he would break through that shackle in the future.

It must be interesting.

"Brother, did you give me the ten yuan in my schoolbag?"

"Yeah." Zhou Ji held the cup in both hands, with a cold face, "I plan to go to the south to try hard. You will have the college entrance examination next year, and you will go to university. Your family may not be able to pay for the tuition. I will go out and make a living, which is also a way out."

He should stay away from her, maybe if he sees more women, he won't have such nasty thoughts about her.

Zhou Ji became more and more suspicious that he hadn't been in a relationship for 24 years, which made him unhealthy enough to have thoughts about Yici.

"Maybe I will bring you a sister-in-law back." Zhou Ji pulled his lips, "These ten yuan will be your pocket money, and you will have it every month in the future. If there is anything missing, just ask for it at home. Don't keep your mouth shut, Dad. Mother has no money, brother has."

He gave her more money so that she would not be cheated by those men with malicious intentions.

Too young to resist temptation.

Zhou Ji began to worry, fearing that Yici would be tricked by a bad boy.

"If ten yuan is less, brother will add it to twenty."

Yici quickly refused, "It's a lot, usually two yuan is enough for me to spend a month."

Zhou Jiaqiong is real, but he never treats the original owner badly.

One candy for one penny, and one ice cream for three cents. In this era of extremely scarce supplies, the Zhou family can let the original owner eat ice cream once every three or four days, which is considered extremely pampering.

"Speak up if you have less, don't be shy, you know?"

"Yeah." Yici nodded, "Brother, read this newspaper, if you go south and pay attention to the policies, you might be able to make a fortune!"

Yici took out the newspapers she deliberately collected and handed them to Zhou Ji.

Zhou Ji could read and write, but Zhou's family was too poor back then, and he barely made it to the first year of high school.

"Brother, if you have the ability, learn foreign languages. In the future, more and more port cities will be opened up, and foreign trade will also increase. This is not a small opportunity."

Zhou Ji raised his head from the newspaper, "Since when did your mind become so flexible?"

How did he remember that the little girl in the past only knew how to study hard?
Zhou Ji's thoughts flashed for a moment, and he was attracted by the contents of the newspaper again.

"The open-door policy is being piloted in the Shenzhen Stock Exchange. The date is this year?"

Zhou Ji's heart was beating wildly, "Wanshen Equipment Company intends to enter real estate..."

"Zhongxia Street already has seven gold shops..."

The more Zhou Ji looked at it, the more shocked he became. He had never realized that a newspaper could have so many opportunities to make a fortune, and even... undisguisedly announced it to readers.

"Brother, have you seen it? The real estate industry, the "gold rush", foreign trade, and even the logistics that connect them are all good opportunities that cannot be missed."

Yici summed it up, in fact, in the past, she didn't need to sum it up, but in this world he is a rough man, she always thinks that his IQ has some problems.

Yici glanced at Zhou Ji with pity, he should have suffered a lot from his hard work in the past few years.

Gee.

It deserves it.

The two of them didn't talk about their future business after that, they just talked about some family affairs in detail, such as father's old cold legs, mother's cervical spine, and cooking and chopping firewood.

Yici kept nodding: "Don't worry, everything is OK."

Zhou Ji sighed, "Thank you for your hard work."

"...Isn't this what you should do?" Yici rolled her eyes unceremoniously, "Is there any girl outside who is not a labor force? You need to treat me like a porcelain doll?"

This is not unfair treatment, the environment is such.

Zhou Ji: "..."

Well, that's true, she wants to be a doll, that's purely a dream.

It is impossible not to work.

After explaining the trivial matters at home, Zhou Ji chatted with Yici about his childhood—his childhood.

It was approaching midnight, and the deeds were still unfinished, he turned sideways and looked to the other side of the bed, "You said—"

Yici slept soundly.

Zhou Ji: "..."

Heartless brat!
He is leaving tomorrow, and she doesn't know how to chat with him more!

Time is like fine sand, which cannot be held in the palm of your hand; the white horse passes through the gap, and rushes from midsummer to winter in a blink of an eye.

Yici goes to and from school as usual, and the days are repeated over and over again, even without a gust of wind to break them.

until--

"Xiaoci, do you know that there is a new hotel opened in the city? It was opened by Wei Rui's brother and his sister-in-law. He took me there last time. It's very stylish. There is also a famous dish in the capital, Buddha Tiaoqiang. It's so expensive. A meal costs dozens of dollars."

The back table stopped Yici, who was about to leave, and babbled a lot.

Yici's eyes are black and white, and in the boastful tone of the other party, it is obvious what she means - envy me.

Yici is somewhat tired of children's tricks.

"He is so kind to you." Yici smiled cooperatively, her bright smile was cleaner than the winter snow outside the window, "When will you get married? I wish you happiness."

What a friend.

The purpose of the book-wearing girl is also very friendly—to cut off the social dregs who bully the original owner, and treat her as a big treasure.

blessing!

lock up!

"Xiaoci, in the future you will also find someone who is rich and will treat you well." The girl smiled insincerely, "You also want to be happy."

"Thank you."

Yici said something perfunctory, picked up her schoolbag, and put gloves and scarf on herself as she walked.

The winter in the north is dry and cold.

There is no heating in the classroom, and there is only one stove, which is really uncomfortable.

"Xiaoya..."

Wei Rui smashed open the back door, swaggered into the classroom, and passed by Yici, who was covered tightly, Wei Rui waved at the girl.

Yici turned her head and took a look.

Wei Rui embraced Xiaoya into his arms, smiled mischievously, and stretched his hands into Xiaoya's waist, seductively.

"Hey, here is your table..."

Yici quickly retracted her gaze, and walked quickly outside the classroom.

Walk slowly, she is afraid of hurting her ears. (end of this chapter)

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