Rebirth to 80s: I Just Want to Farm When I Have Space

Back in the room, without the light turned on, he fumbled to the bed, took off his clothes and threw them aside, and got into the bed.

The room was shivering with the cold, and the bed was cold. The cold air penetrated into the bone marrow, and Liang Jian couldn't help shivering.

Thinking back to the temperature when I was at Xiang's house just now, and comparing the temperature in my own room now, it was like the sky and the underground. Before Liang Jian knew that there was a difference between the poor and the rich, but he didn't know that the rich lived a life like a paradise.

Now, I live in a small yard. There are only three rooms at home, one for my parents, one for myself, and the other for my grandmother. The family was crowded into this small home, compared with Xiangsimei's home...Forget it, there is no comparison at all.

To be honest, today's events really stimulated Liang Jian. Coupled with Zhou Gang's preaching to himself, he felt that he shouldn't be so muddled.

I originally thought that the mixed society can make money without having to work. But it took a long time to realize that the money is not coming from the right way. Strictly speaking, his Liang Jian is not suitable for mixed society, because his heart is too soft, and sometimes he is really reluctant to bully others.

I remember Zhou Gang telling himself to find a good job and make himself more like a person. Although he is still a little hesitant now, those words are indeed on his mind.

He once heard people say that this is an age of gold everywhere, as long as you are bold enough, doing business will only make a profit. He had also heard that Xiang Simei’s eldest sister was a businessman.

In that case...

Liang Jian wondered, can he learn from Xiang Jie and let himself do business? Even if you can't make a lot of money like others, but at least you can make your life not as shabby as you are now.

Thinking about it, Liang Jian felt that only doing business was the only way out. It's just that I don't have the capital, the ability, and I don't even know what kind of business to make money.

And now, all he could rely on seemed to be Xiang Jie.

The whole night, tossing and turning, can't sleep.

The next day, Cheng Bing came to him early in the morning.

"Mother, Liang Jian hasn't gotten up yet?" As soon as Cheng Bing entered the yard, he saw Mrs. Liang making a padded jacket on the ground in the yard. In this severe winter, the poor people can only rely on one piece of thick cotton clothing to survive the winter.

Mother Liang raised her head, glanced at Cheng Bing, scratched her scalp with the needle, rolled her eyes at Cheng Bing, and reluctantly said: "He can get up early, all The sun came out from the west."

Cheng Bing knew that Liang's mother hadn't waited to see him anymore, because he repeatedly vetoed the romantic relationship with Liang Jian, which annoyed both families. I think they hook up their shoulders all day long, doing couples' activities, but they don't recognize the relationship between couples.

Cheng Bing didn't say anything, so he knocked on Liang Jian's door.

Liang Jian actually woke up a long time ago and didn't sleep well all night. He has been thinking about doing business. Hearing Cheng Bing coming, he opened the door to let her in.

Cheng Bing saw him with dark circles under his eyes, pointed at him and laughed, "Are you practicing Jiuyin White Bone Claws?"

"Don't make trouble." Liang Jian sat down on the edge of the bed, feeling very worried.

"What's the matter, what is this?" Cheng Bing also sat down beside him: "Seeing that the brows are frowned, they are almost frowning."

"Really, do you want to be rich?" Liang Jian ignored Cheng Bing's question and raised his head to ask her.

Cheng Bing paused and smiled: "Who doesn't want to be rich? I want to be rich in my dreams. But I don't have one!"

"If there is a way to make you rich, can you do it?" Liang Jian asked Cheng Bing.

"What's the method?...You don't want to rob, do you?"

Liang Jian banged on Cheng Bing’s forehead, groaning: "What is said is messy. I think we shouldn’t give up on the big tree like Simei Sister, don’t people always say that our backs are good for enjoying the shade? God gave us this opportunity, we should hug Wen Shu's thigh tightly."

Cheng Bing curled his lips: "What's the matter? You still can't get past this hurdle?"

"Don't you want to seize this opportunity?"

"People told Simei’s brother-in-law that they can help us find a job, but how much money can you make a month with a serious job? With the salary of seventy or eighty yuan, you can be rich. What's the point? Besides, just because of you, you said you can work in the factory for a long time, I don't believe it."

It's not that Cheng Bing looked down on Liang Jian, but because he knew his personality too well. This person is rather casual and doesn't like being constrained by others. He absolutely can't do factory work.

Liang Jian retorted: "Who said that if you have money, you have to rely on dead wages? Let's do business!"

"Doing business!" Cheng Bing exclaimed: "You don't have a fever, right? Let's do business on this condition? There is no capital if you sell yourself."

Cheng Bing's voice was a little loud, and it was heard by Mother Liang who was making a quilted jacket outside. She sighed helplessly, this son, she was completely lost. When I think of it, I come out. Some time ago, I didn't pay attention all day, and did some things that made people look more and more unpleasant. Now I am arguing about doing business? It is a fantasy, do nothing, always be a poor boy.

It is undeniable that what Cheng Bing said is reasonable. They have no capital in their hands, no money at all. And over the years, they have been mixing up with society outside, borrowing some here, and gathering some there to mix up to today. Strictly speaking, they still owe some debts. That is, people looked at their identities and didn't dare to ask them.

Besides, their worth? Haha, what value can they have? Even if they are traffickers, they don't sell such young people. They are indeed not very valuable.

"Have you heard that Xiang Simei's eldest sister is in business?" Liang Jian asked Cheng Bing.

"When I helped you chase Simei before, didn't you ask about it?" Cheng Bing nodded, confirming that he knew.

"You see that her family is so rich now, she must be special in doing business. I want to ask her for advice and let her do business with us!" Liang Jian looked at Cheng Bing seriously, thinking about this. It's been all night. I'm just thinking about it here alone, and I'm not sure.

Now I finally look forward to Cheng Bing's arrival, as if to give him a support to make this decision with him.

Cheng Bing couldn't help laughing as he listened to Liang Jian's words. This smile couldn't stop, until the end of the laughter had a pain in her stomach, she just leaned forward and closed while laughing while holding her stomach.

"Haha! Hahaha! Liang Jian, Liang Jian, you are going to laugh at me! If you ask someone for advice, they will teach you? Who do you think you are? You helped them once last night? Not to mention. In the end, you didn’t hit those few people, but they stabbed Simei eldest sister with a stick."

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