Chapter 91 Losing a job, roommates with different styles



Song Wanyue shook her head: "There is a 50% chance that Zhou Dayong will lose his job. After all, he has a paralyzed mother and a son. If the factory fires him, how will he live?"

But it was within her expectations.

Liu Liu: "Host, you did a good job. If Zhou Caixia and the others were sent down, who knows how they would retaliate against you in the future."

"It's all right now. Zhou Dayong is a temporary worker, and his salary has been reduced from 42 yuan to 19 yuan. Are you satisfied? Zhou Caixia has already packed up her belongings and married Liu Ermazi."

Song Wanyue sneered: "It's good to be able to marry Liu Er. At least it's her first marriage. Otherwise, when the matchmaker comes to her door, she might become someone's stepmother."

"I don't sympathize with Zhou Caixia. People always have to pay the price for their actions."

Liu Liu: "Two tasks, rewarding the host with 60 yuan in cash and 20 merit points."

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Song Wanyue got up early in the morning and went to mail the manuscript.

When she returned home, Jiang Ze had already come to the Song family and brought some dried seafood.

Song Wanyue secretly bought small yellow croakers in the space and grilled them to eat. They were fragrant and crispy. She took out a pound of them and said she bought them on the black market.

This scared Song's father and mother so much that they repeatedly told a little girl not to go to the black market as it was unsafe, so Song Wanyue had to give up.

Jiang Ze explained: "This was sent by my second sister-in-law's family. My second brother served in the army on the island, and my sister-in-law is from the island. This dried fish and prawns can be fried and added with some chili powder. They are also good for braising, just like the crucian carp."

He knew that the Jiang family liked to eat delicious food, so he kept looking for it.

Father Jiang was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling: "Okay, thank you Xiaoze, you've worked hard, stay for lunch at home, we'll cook this seafood, and have a couple of drinks with me."

Song Wanyue took a look and said, "It looks good, and it's quite big. Don't the fishermen make more money than those working in the village?"

"It seems so. Fishing is very hard work. I heard from my second sister-in-law that it is very dangerous for them to go out to sea. Once they encounter danger, they may not be able to return home and die in the sea." Jiang Ze explained.

Song Wanyue: "Okay, let's go. If we go to school too late, there won't be any good seats left."

After thinking about it carefully, Song Wanyue decided to get a bed at school. If for no other reason, it would be nice to lie down during the long lunch break.

Go and ask if the management is strict.

Song's mother is the class teacher and it is not easy for her to ask for leave. Song's father knew that Jiang Ze was going to send him off but he did not say he wanted to go.

It was only nine o'clock when the two of them arrived at school.

It’s considered early.

Song Wanyue told the teacher about the accommodation situation, and the teacher thought about it and agreed, saying that there were not many students in this class and there were enough beds.

"Thank you, teacher. I'll go to the dormitory first."

The two walked to the dormitory, which was very lively.

The dormitory is a quadruple room.

Since it was the first day of school, men were allowed to go up if they could help carry the luggage.

As soon as Song Wanyue entered, a round-faced girl introduced herself.

"Hello, my name is Fang Yuan, Yuan means fields." When Fang Yuan first saw this man, he thought it was a demon that came to the human world.

It was so beautiful. Her ancestors hadn’t lied to her. There really was a fairy.

Song Wanyue smiled slightly: "Hello, my name is Song Wanyue, and this is my boyfriend, Jiang Ze."

After a few people finished communicating and packed up, I went to the classroom. After getting my books, I found that I had nothing to do again because classes would not start until tomorrow.

Song Wanyue then took Jiang Ze home for dinner.

Jiang Ze first picked up some food for Song's father and mother, and then picked up some food for Song Wanyue.

She said with pity, "Eat more, Wanyue. You've lost weight. Writing must be tiring. I see that you haven't been in good spirits recently."

Song Wanyue: "It's okay. I've been a little rushed recently. You should eat too. You've worked hard. This dried shrimp is good. Dad, Mom, you should eat more too. You've worked hard."

Writing is quite tiring.

Seeing that the two got along harmoniously, Song's father and mother were very happy from the bottom of their hearts.

In this way, Song Wanyue began her campus life.

I rush between two points every day.

After getting acquainted with the people in the dormitory, Song Wanyue felt as if he was living a life with a wife and children and a warm bed.

Fang Yuan is very lively and outgoing.

Zhang Jiuyue is a top student who can make clothes, cook delicious food, embroider, and has a stable mood.

Lin Hongyu loves reading. She reads books every day and is determined to become a teacher in school.

After class, they returned to the dormitory and started rolling out the dough to make dumplings.

We made a small pot and some honeycomb coal in the dormitory, and sometimes we would discuss cooking some noodles and dumplings.

This has no taste.

Song Wanyue listened to Fang Yuan's mumbling.

"Oh my God, you don't know, Zhou He from the Foreign Languages ​​College is so shameless that she actually dares to say that she is the most beautiful girl in the school." Fang Yuan said unconvinced.

"Zhou He's face is just outstanding among ordinary people, but it's not as pretty as Wan Yue's."

"No, I'm just average looking. Zhou He is quite pretty." Song Wanyue said modestly.

Fang Yuan muttered, "Wanyue, I see Li Mingyang is still following you, why don't you listen to me?"

Li Mingyang is a classmate of Song Wanyue. After falling in love with her at first sight at the beginning of the school year, he followed her every day despite her rejection.

But we are all classmates and have to attend classes together, so we can't avoid it.

Song Wanyue had a headache and said, "It's a headache for me too. I told you I have a partner. Why are you so stubborn?"

Lin Hongyu turned another page and said nonchalantly, "The prince has feelings, but the goddess doesn't. Haven't you ever liked someone, but you haven't been with that person before?"

"This person has seven emotions and six desires, which is normal, but he just didn't manage the distance well."

Song Wanyue explained: "Indeed, he just sat behind us during class. He was fine at other times, except when he offered me food in the beginning. But after I refused, he never offered me food again."

Just wait a while.

Zhang Jiuyue urged, "The dumplings are ready, come and eat them. I also like people, but I'm not as bold as Zhang Mingyang. At most, I can give them buns. If he doesn't accept them, I know what he means."

"Perhaps, we will never forget what we can't have. Besides, our Wanyue is so pretty, who wouldn't like her? If I were a man, I would definitely marry Wanyue and our children would definitely be very pretty."

Song Wanyue stopped him and said, "Okay, stop talking about me and eat quickly."

On Sunday, Song Wanyue rode her bike to the street to buy some fruit.

In April, it’s time to eat cherries.

This fruit is very delicate and not easy to transport. It tastes sour and sweet, and Song Wanyue was drooling over it.

Last night, I bought a pound of it from the space to eat.

I also bought some saplings and planted them in the space.

I went out for a walk today and bought some groceries.

"Auntie, I want one kilogram. Can I exchange it for an industrial ticket?" Song Wanyue asked.

It looks bigger than the one I bought with the system.

Auntie: "Okay, I won't lie to you. It's so delicious that I left two pounds for my good grandson and exchanged the rest."

Fruits are rare these days and I can’t even bear to eat them.

After buying the things, Song Wanyue rode her bike along the river to enjoy the breeze.

“Hmph. Hmph.”

Liu Liu: "Host, hurry, hurry, urgent mission. Look ahead."

"What?"

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