Chapter 291
Jian Hui sent Yuan Jing to school, and only turned and left after he saw his figure turn a corner and disappear from sight.
Although he stuck close to Yuan Jing when he was around, once he left, Jian Hui immediately became busy again. He went to the bus station and bought a ticket to the city. It was not easy to sell gold bars in the county as they could be easily recognized, and besides, he might not be able to get a good price here.
Jian Hui worked non-stop for two days, exchanged some gold bars, and suddenly became a millionaire. He exchanged the gold bars in batches and then returned to the county. He rented a house next to the No. 1 Middle School in the county as a temporary love nest for him and Yuan Jing. Yuan Jing could come back here directly after class, making it convenient for them to meet and contact each other.
There was a house outside, and Yuan Jing was very happy. He kept Jian Hui and did not let him run south immediately. He first took care of him. All the food was taken out from the space. He also used medicinal herbs to help him take a medicinal bath and gave him a set of internal skills, which were the skills that his lover in a certain world had practiced before. During this period, Yuan Jing also went back once. If he did not go home, his strict father Yang would definitely be suspicious and rush to the county from home. Moreover, he could also help Jian Hui check on the situation of the Jian family in the village.
Yuan Jing went home, and Jian Hui was left alone to guard their little home. However, he soon cheered up and decided to continue making plans for the next year.
After returning home, Yuan Jing enjoyed the love of his parents. This time, in addition to cutting meat, he also killed a chicken, which made the old couple passing by the second brother's house feel jealous. They couldn't understand why a brother was fed so well? If they gave it to their nephew, the nephew would remember their kindness in the future.
But this son is a stubborn person and won't listen no matter what they say, so they can only complain to others.
While having dinner at Yuan Jing's house, Yang Shu really took the initiative to mention the Jian family. In fact, the Jian family were outsiders to Yanjia Village. Seventy to eighty percent of the families in Yanjia Village had the surname Yan, and the Jian family was the only one.
Yang Shu's tone was quite gloating: "The Jian family even asked the villagers to help them go out and look for him for two days, but they didn't even find a trace of him. If it were me, I would have bought a ticket and run as far away as possible, waiting to be caught by the Jian family and continue to work like a slave for them?"
Yuan Jing asked curiously, "Did you look for it in the town? Did you not look for it in the county?"
Yang Shu said, "They do want to, but who will pay for the train tickets? The couple is so stingy that they want the villagers to work for them for free. Who would be willing to do that? Not only do they not get any errand fees, but they also have to pay for the train tickets. No one is stupid. Look, they haven't been back for a week. The villagers said they must have gone far away. Didn't you see that in just this week, without the eldest son of the Jian family, the family is in a mess. Why? Because there is no one to work. The children down there are not as hardworking as the eldest son."
Yuan Jing rolled his eyes. This was also the reason why Jian Hui dared to stay in the county. Jian Hui knew the temperament of the Jian family very well. Another reason was, just as his father thought, at this time probably no one would have thought that Jian Hui would still stay in the county. This was the so-called darkness under the lamp.
Yuan Jing said, "This is also good. As long as you are willing to work, you may be able to make a living outside. It is better than staying in the village with the Jian family."
"That's the truth. So except for a few stubborn people in the village, everyone would say that the eldest son of the Jian family ran away well. If you tell me, the Jian family will regret it in the future."
"Father, how is my second cousin's marriage going?"
Yang Shu curled his lips and said, "Who cares about his family? I heard that they are in a stalemate and can't afford so much money for the dowry. Just focus on going to school and don't worry about the family affairs."
Yuan Jing smiled and nodded, then ate the loving dish his father gave him.
When Yuan Jing stays at home, he also helps his father and grandpa take care of their health, so that they can stay healthy.
In this way, Yuan Jing rushed back and forth between school and home, and after two weeks of conditioning, Jian Hui set off for the southernmost city in China, which is now the forefront of China's reform and opening up.
Two weeks was enough time for Jian Hui to cultivate internal strength, so Yuan Jing was very confident about his safety. He thought that the soul had memories, and even if the person did not remember, the soul still had instincts, so Jian Hui got the hang of cultivating internal strength very quickly. However, Jian Hui only thought that it was due to the good food Yuan Jing gave him.
Two months passed in a blink of an eye. Yuan Jing had completely adapted to his current student life and maintained his grades at the same level as his original self. With his current powerful soul power, he did not need to spend much effort to achieve this requirement, so in the remaining time, Yuan Jing found himself a job. He could not run around and use the space button to make a profit like Jian Hui, but he could write novels. It should be normal for a high school student to write an article and submit it for publication.
He didn't write anything else but stories about mountain spirits and ghosts like Ji Jinghuai's in his previous life. Of course, he didn't copy Ji Jinghuai's vernacular novels, but reworked the things that happened in his previous life and named it the New Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. A series of stories called "The Green Fox" has already been submitted. In fact, it's only about 40,000 to 50,000 words, not a very long story.
Yuan Jing was thinking as he walked. The manuscript he had submitted should have some results. He was quite confident in the story he wrote. After all, he had written several popular scripts in his previous life, and he was influenced by Ji Jinghuai's best-selling novels in his previous life. Besides, Jian Hui had been gone for more than half a month this time, so he should be back soon.
"Yan Yuanjing, there's a letter for you in the mailroom." A classmate called Yuanjing and said.
"Thanks. I'll go check it out right away." Yuan Jing smiled, knowing that it should be a reply to his submission.
After he left, other students started talking again: "Have you noticed that Jing Ge'er is getting more and more handsome? The most important thing is his temperament. No matter what he does, he is very calm. Obviously, we are all the same age, why is there such a big difference?"
"Haha, work hard. Once you have enough confidence, you will be calm in doing anything. But if you want to look like him, you have to rely on your father. This is fate, you can't ask for it."
Yuan Jing went to the mailroom to get the letter. When he opened it, he found that it was indeed a reply from the magazine he had submitted his manuscript to. His manuscript was approved, and the royalties were also sent to him. It was eight yuan per thousand words, which was four hundred yuan for fifty thousand words. This income was no less than the monthly income of a working-class family.
The matter of submitting articles can be told openly and to family members. This will also allow his parents to rest assured about his life and they don't have to give him money all the time. The money they earn can be used to improve their own lives.
After the morning class, Yuan Jing went to the rented house outside instead of the cafeteria to eat. Before he opened the door, he smelled the aroma of food wafting out. Yuan Jing was delighted that Jian Hui had returned. He immediately opened the door and ran in. Sure enough, this man was in the kitchen waving a spatula to make delicious food for him.
Jian Hui turned his head when he heard the voice and was very happy to see Yuan Jing: "There is only one more dish left to eat. Brother Jing, go wash your hands first."
Yuan Jing ran to the kitchen to wash his hands, then picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth. It was really delicious. The pork this year was more fragrant than the pork in the future. While eating, he asked, "When did you come back? You didn't come to my school to find me. Did you want to give me a surprise?"
Jian Hui turned to look at him and said, "Of course. Are you surprised? It's also because I don't have enough time, so I'm rushing to make you something delicious." Because he does most of the housework in the Jian family, cooking is not a problem at all. In addition, he is now willing to use more seasonings, so his cooking skills are much better than when he was in the Jian family.
"Of course I'm surprised." Yuan Jing rubbed against him, put his arms around his waist, stood on tiptoes and kissed his cheek, "This is a reward for you."
Jian Hui burst into laughter, leaned forward, pointed at his lips, and said shamelessly: "If you want a reward, you have to kiss here."
Yuan Jing quickly came over and bit him on the mouth, really biting it, leaving a tooth mark, then jumped away and said triumphantly: "The reward is done, are you satisfied?"
Jian Hui's eyes were full of smiles. It was very tiring to run around outside. Everything is difficult at the beginning. However, once he returned to this little house with his lover by his side, all the fatigue in his body disappeared: "Is it satisfactory or not? How could you not know? Humph, I'll remember it all. You'll see when you come of age."
"Oh, I'm so scared."
The calm tone of voice when she said it was so scary made Jian Hui want to catch the little guy and kiss him so hard that he couldn't breathe. But after thinking about it, he gave up. In the end, he didn't know who teased whom.
After feeding Yuan Jing, Jian Hui let Yuan Jing read in the living room while he went to clean up the dishes and the kitchen. After cleaning up and washing his hands, Jian Hui reported the results of his work to Yuan Jing. Well, it was very necessary because Jing Ge'er was in charge of the accounts in their family.
Jian Hui made a special account book, adding and subtracting the income this time, and finally came up with a number: "This time, after deducting the cost and travel expenses, the total profit was 5,490 yuan. There are still some goods that have not been sold. It is no problem to make a total of 8,000 yuan this time. Adding the money earned from the previous two times, our current funds exceed 40,000 yuan. The two of us have already entered the ranks of ten thousand yuan households."
Yuan Jing laughed when he heard this: "You seem to be running very vigorously."
Jian Hui pushed the account book away, grabbed Yuan Jing's hand and played with his fingers, saying, "I haven't experienced this era. In my previous life, I only acted in related TV dramas and read some books. I always feel that this is a very magical era. There is a saying that this is an era at the forefront of the wind. Even a pig can be blown up. Now I feel that it is indeed true. However, most people are very timid. As long as you are brave, there is no one who can't make a fortune. If you run out and take a look, you will know that there are business opportunities everywhere."
Yuan Jing had experienced this before, but he was in a different environment and didn't need to rack his brains to make money. He said, "Although it's easy to make money, the order outside is not as good as it will be in the future. Don't take it lightly just because you've practiced martial arts now. It's right to be careful when you're out there."
Jian Hui kissed Yuan Jing's fingers: "Don't worry, I will be with you for a long time, how can I not protect myself? By the way, I have developed a few subordinates this time, and I plan to specialize in running goods next time. After the goods are brought back, I will let them sell them on my behalf, so that I can have more time to come back and cook for you."
"By the way," Jian Hui remembered something, "Do you want me to help you check out the tea leaves at home? My uncle's tea-frying skills are pretty good. They're better than any tea I've drunk outside. He can definitely make it into a brand."
Yuan Jing thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait and see next year. If the tea doesn't sell, I'll come back to you. If it does, forget it for now. The more they earn, the more they'll be watched by my uncle. It's annoying."
Jian Hui also thought of Yuan Jing's second cousin, especially since his second cousin was looking for a date with Yuan Jing in mind, either to get his betrothal gift or to get his college tuition. A cold look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "How about I find a way to deal with your second cousin? So that they won't make trouble and annoy your uncles and aunts."
Yuan Jing thought this was a good idea: "Well, I'll leave this matter to you. I'll ask for credit for you in front of my father in the future."
Jian Hui smiled. If he had a tail behind him at this moment, he would definitely wag it proudly. It was very necessary to please his future father-in-law. With a poor family background and no education, he had to work hard in other areas. After all, Yuan Jing valued his parents in this life.
"I have to report to you about my bills, too." Yuan Jing also proudly took out his withdrawal slip. The money was still at the post office. "My novel is about to be published. This is my royalty."
Jian Hui took it and looked at it: "When did you write it? You didn't even tell me. Is it a surprise for me? Not bad. Do you want me to give you a big reward too?"
Although it was only four hundred yuan, which was a drop in the bucket for Jian Hui now, he was happy for Yuan Jing. His brother Jing was so capable. He looked at Yuan Jing with shining eyes and was looking forward to rewarding Yuan Jing.
"Get out of the way. I don't want that." He thought he didn't know what was in the man's mind.
"No, you just gave me a reward, now it's my turn to reward you." Jian Hui said as he pounced forward like a tiger.
"No, help me."
Yuan Jing jumped up and tried to escape, and Jian Hui pretended to chase him from behind. The two of them started to fight childishly in the house. Finally, Yuan Jing fell into the "devil's clutches" and was caught and kissed hard. This time he was almost out of breath. After calming down, Yuan Jing hurried back to school, as staying any longer might cause an accidental discharge of the gun.
Jian Hui stayed in the county to accompany Yuan Jing these days, but when Yuan Jing was in class, he was not idle. He asked someone to teach Yan Jiabao a lesson. As a result, after only two days of watching Yan Jiabao, Jian Hui discovered something. Yan Jiabao was actually involved in gambling. Although it was only a small gamble now, if it developed for a long time, it would not only be the relatives of the Yan family who would suffer, but Yuan Jing's family would be the first to suffer, because his family lived a richer life than his uncle's family.
Even if it was a small gamble, Jian Hui did not let it go. He wrote an anonymous letter and sent it to the police station in the town, and then waited for the result. If there was no result this time, he would think of other ways.
On weekends, Jian Hui sent Yuan Jing to the car in town, and then he took the car to the city to deal with the remaining goods.
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