Chapter 120 Three Sources of Income



After the poisoning case was solved, Gao Xiaolan encountered Xue Mei in the cafeteria.

Xue Mei watched as she fawned over Song Jia, deliberately portraying herself as a victim, and even said that He Xiao was originally going to marry her, but Song Jia seduced him and stole him away.

It was also said that Song Jia deliberately misled the police, claiming that the woman in red in the photo was her, in order to completely ruin her reputation and make He Xiao fall head over heels in love with her.

"Sister Mei, don't worry, I'll feel disgusted every time I see a woman like that," Gao Xiaolan declared to her.

She always relied on Xue Mei for support, which is why she deliberately came to cause trouble at the bicycle shed under Song Jia's jurisdiction.

Song Jia has already had her pay docked twice because of poor management of the bicycle shed.

"Sister Mei~" Seeing Xue Mei pass by, she raised her hand and deliberately called out loudly.

He had a smug look on his face, as if to say, "Just you wait and see."

Unexpectedly, Xue Mei only glanced at her before hurrying past, without any intention of stopping to talk to her.

Jiang Ning smiled and looked at Song Jia:

"Some people think they've found a powerful backer, but little do they know, she's just being used as a tool."

Gao Xiaolan's face visibly trembled with anger, and she stormed off.

Jiang Ning and Song Jia burst into laughter as they watched her flee in disarray.

"Ningning, thank you for the slap. I didn't want to cause trouble for He Xiao, so I inevitably had some concerns."

Song Jia helped Jiang Ning up and led her to the office.

Jiang Ning sighed: "Gao Xiaolan's father is our village head, and her mother isn't unreasonable. How did her daughter turn out like this?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Ning recounted the whole story of Lin Qiao taking the job recruitment exam to her.

Song Jia exclaimed in surprise, "Lin Qiao was locked in the auditorium, could it be Gao Xiaolan's doing?"

Jiang Ning shook her head: "At the time, another classmate became the scapegoat, but there was no evidence pointing to her. What I can't understand is that Lin Qiao did well on the job recruitment exam, but she was ultimately rejected. There's something strange about that."

Song Jia snorted lightly, "Could Gao Xiaolan have been involved? I'll go to the personnel department tomorrow and inquire about the exam papers from back then."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning immediately expressed her gratitude, then changed the subject, taking out several review materials from her bag.

“This was printed by Ah Chen himself at the printing factory. I’m keeping a copy for you. I’ll send you more review materials later.”

Of course, she also had a little selfish motive. The textile factory had hundreds of employees, and there must be quite a few who were taking the college entrance examination. They were all potential customers.

Before she could speak, Song Jia had already spoken:

"Lin Chen is really quick-witted. His study materials were printed as soon as the college entrance examination was reinstated. If anyone in our factory needs them in the future, I'll register them for you, and you can send a batch over then."

Jiang Ning put her arm around her and smiled sweetly: "Jiajia, you're not bad at all. Let's stick to the old rules. For every book you sell, I'll give you a 20 cents commission. Don't complain about it being too little."

Song Jia smiled, her eyes crinkling, "How could I complain about it being too little? If that's the case, I'll have three sources of income: one from the textile factory, one from clothing orders, and one from selling review materials. All these sources combined will probably earn me more than Ah Xiao."

Since she started helping with clothing orders, she earns an extra 20 or 30 yuan a month, which is comparable to her salary at the textile factory.

Over the past year, her savings have grown from a few hundred yuan to over six thousand yuan.

All of this good fortune came from Jiang Ning, and she has always been grateful to her.

In the days that followed, Lin Chen began selling his review materials on the black market.

His goods ended up in the hands of Er Laizi and his gang, but they never saw Master Biao again.

He also went to the black market in the county town to inquire about Master Biao's name, but no one said they knew anyone named Master Biao.

It's as if this person was something he made up out of thin air.

However, he didn't have time to think too much and re-established connections with various bigwigs.

There are very few review materials available on the market, so his stuff becomes a hot commodity on the black market.

He gives different discounts to different places; the price for books in townships is 70% of the price, and the price in county towns is 80% of the ex-factory price.

As for how much they can sell for, that depends on their individual abilities.

His retail prices are always the same as the listed prices.

Soon, the speed of shipments increased rapidly, and in less than half a month, more than half of the goods had been sold.

Lin Chen asked Shen Bo to print another 100,000 copies to see the market reaction.

......

The King of Hell was extremely envious of Er Laizi and his gang making a fortune.

Because the sales were so good, he couldn't get involved at all and couldn't get any goods.

Even Er Laizi, who was his closest friend, started to play tricks on him:

"I don't have much stock here to begin with. If I give you any more, I won't be able to afford food."

Now he's a young tycoon dressed in a floral polyester shirt, wearing black leather shoes, carrying a briefcase, and sporting a slicked-back hairstyle.

When Yama returned home, he removed the human skin mask and threw it into a basin filled with a special medicinal solution, causing water to splash.

Grandpa looked at him with sharp eyes and spoke sternly:

"Your brother's birthday is coming up soon. How are you going to explain this to him? I've given you so many chances over this long period of time..."

Li Jianfeng quickly interrupted him: "Sir, I understand, I will act as soon as possible."

Lin Chen had just made a fortune selling Dacron cloth, but unexpectedly, he started selling review materials in a short period of time.

Lin Tao is really useless. I paid him two hundred yuan to arrange for a few people to cause trouble, and he couldn't even arrange that.

Little did he know that of his budget of two hundred yuan, Lin Tao was only willing to spend fifteen yuan. It was no wonder that nothing would be accomplished!

Not only did he fail, but he also spent ten days in the police station. When he returned, he was practically mentally ill, clutching his pants every day as if someone was going to do something to him.

Li Jianfeng decided to take charge this time himself.

On his way to school in the morning, he put on a human skin mask, passed by the police station, and slipped a letter of complaint into the complaint box at the door when no one was looking.

When he was almost at school, he took off his mask, put it in his schoolbag, and went into the school.

As he was at the door, he saw Luo Guangming coming out of the classroom, while Lin Qiao was holding a large meat bun, taking small bites with a faint smile on her face.

He clenched his fists and walked to his seat.

He hadn't spoken to Lin Qiao in a long time, but every time he saw her with Luo Guangming, his heart ached.

Adding to the pressure of delivering the whistleblower letter that morning, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face turned pale...

"Are you alright?" Lin Qiao noticed that something was wrong with him.

Li Jianfeng shook his head weakly.

Lin Qiao, with an unquestionable attitude, pulled him up and led him to the infirmary.

The infirmary doctor, upon seeing the two, exclaimed in surprise:

"You two, what brings you here again?"

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