The next morning, after I woke up, I went straight to Yan Shan and took two thousand yuan, then left the coffin shop.
Because I have to do something very important.
That means buying a phone and then contacting Xu Wei.
I never thought this was anything important before, so I didn't pay much attention to it and kept doing other things. Now that Yan Shan has helped me get Xu Wei's contact information, this is something I have to do immediately.
To be honest, I never thought I would be so concerned about buying a mobile phone.
Fortunately, there was a mobile phone store nearby, but to my surprise, when I arrived, the store was not open yet. I looked at the time and it was only a little past eight in the morning, almost nine o'clock.
Even during regular business hours, it's not open yet.
I know very well that I forgot this because I was too anxious, but after thinking about it, I decided not to go back, but to wait at the door.
I want to get my phone as soon as possible.
However, there are just so many coincidences in this world.
After waiting for a while, I saw a familiar figure.
Song Qingrong.
When I first saw her, I was pleasantly surprised, then surprised. I didn't expect to run into her here again. But before I could even greet her, I saw her walking towards me.
At that moment, she saw me and quickened her pace.
"Xu Ruo, what are you doing here?"
Song Qingrong seemed quite surprised as well.
I pointed to the mobile phone store. "I wanted to buy a phone, but I forgot it wasn't open yet, so I waited here. What are you doing here?"
I asked.
Song Qingrong exclaimed in surprise, "I work here!"
"Huh?" I was taken aback. "Going to work?"
Aren't you in class?
Song Qingrong explained with a smile, "I'm a freshman in college. My classes aren't too demanding, so I came here to work part-time."
It dawned on me.
Song Qingrong, 18 years old, has just started university.
But this is indeed too much of a coincidence.
"I'll open the door first. Tell me what kind of phone you need, and I'll recommend one." Song Qingrong said as she took out her key to open the door. It was clear that she had been working part-time here for quite a while, otherwise she wouldn't have a key.
However, this made me think of a possibility.
I nodded and asked, "Are you short of money?"
"She's only a freshman, and she's already working part-time."
"Won't this interfere with your studies?"
Song Qingrong opened the door, then smiled and said, "You know, my father passed away, and now only my mother earns money at home. It's so hard for her to support my studies all by herself."
"I just want to earn some living expenses myself."
"Moreover, there are many things I want to learn, and they all require money."
At this point, Song Qingrong walked into the mobile phone store. "Let's go in first."
I followed them inside, thought for a moment, and asked, "What do you want to learn?"
“Fine arts and makeup,” Song Qingrong said with a hint of longing as she walked. “When my dad was alive, he always said I had a lot of artistic talent.”
"So, I want to continue down this path."
"Even if it weren't for my dad, this is something I enjoy doing."
I nodded, but couldn't help recall the scene of my first meeting with Song Qingrong in my previous life.
At that time, she was my makeup artist.
It turns out that she made her decision about her future after her father passed away.
It is often said that people only understand what they want after experiencing a major upheaval.
Song Qingrong, perhaps that's how it is.
However, she doesn't seem to be in a bad mood now, and should have moved on from her father's passing.
"That's great." Coming back to my senses, I smiled and said, "These majors are all good. You'll definitely be outstanding in the future."
Song Qingrong sighed, "I hope so too."
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