This time is not like when Qiao Nan was reborn, when people always spend whole hundred-yuan bills. Looking at the pile of money in her hand, the smallest one is only one cent, and the largest one is only one dollar.
Qiao Nan counted and found that there was a little more than ten dollars.
In the late 1980s and early 1990s, money was still valuable, and these ten dollars were more valuable than a hundred dollars in the 21st century.
In her previous life, she used this ten dollars to buy a pair of black leather shoes for Qiao Zijin, which made her look very fashionable, and also matched her with a skirt.
Qiao Zijin wore this outfit that she bought for ten dollars to go to the new school for high school.
In this life, she will not spend even a cent on Qiao Zijin again!
With the "huge sum of money", Qiao Nan went out directly, and Qiao Zijin couldn't stop her even if she wanted to.
When Ding Jiayi returned home, Qiao Nan had already left for more than an hour. Ding Jiayi wiped her hands: "Where's Qiao Nan?"
Qiao Zijin looked worried: "Mom, Nan Nan wants to find books for the first and second grade today."
"..." Ding Jiayi was stunned for a moment.
"Nan Nan seems to have guessed that you sold her books. Nan Nan went out just now. I wanted to stop her, but I couldn't. Mom, do you think Nan Nan will go to find Dad?"
Qiao Zijin had a headache. Didn't Qiao Nan dislike her parents quarreling because of her the most in the past? Why does she always go to Dad for the smallest things now, causing Dad and Mom to quarrel?
"I really owed her in my last life, and I'm here to pay her back in this life!" Ding Jiayi immediately took off the apron she had just put on and threw it on the ground angrily: "Because of her, your father and I lost our iron rice bowl. Your father was originally a soldier in the army, and he was already a company commander, and he was almost a battalion commander. Because of her, your father has nothing! She ruined your father's future, and she also wants to ruin your life?!"
Ding Jiayi really regretted having a second child.
If she didn't have a second child, Lao Qiao would definitely be the battalion commander now, and she would be the battalion commander's wife. Moreover, she worked in the government. Although her life was not important, she had a leisurely life. If
she didn't have a second child, even if their family's life was not envied by everyone, at least she could hold her head high and live a proud life in the compound.
In order to have a second child, the future of the couple was ruined. What else did she owe to her little daughter in her previous life?
After raising her little daughter to such an age, she could not help at all. She only spent the family's money, caused trouble for her, and destroyed her relationship with Old Qiao.
What sin did she commit to give birth to such a daughter? !
Qiao Zijin listened to Ding Jiayi's re-mentioning of the past and rarely expressed any opinions.
Speaking of this, Qiao Zijin's hatred in her heart was no less than Ding Jiayi's. Unlike Ding Jiayi, Qiao Zijin hated Qiao Nan's appearance, which prevented her from becoming the daughter of the battalion commander, but she also hated Qiao Dongliang and Ding Jiayi as parents.
Isn't it enough for her parents to have a daughter? Why do they have to have a second child, a younger brother?
If Qiao Nan was a son, her mother would be happy to give up her iron rice bowl for this son and spend all the money in the family on him.
By then, it will not be Qiao Nan that her mother points at and scolds, but her eldest daughter.
Qiao Zijin knew very well that Qiao Nan's birth was not wrong, but the mistake was that Qiao Nan was not a son, not the son that her parents would rather lose their iron rice bowl to wait for!
Thinking of this, Qiao Zijin picked a scar on the palm of her hand.
That was when she was two years old and her mother was pregnant. She just rushed forward and wanted to hug her mother's legs, but her mother was afraid that she would hit her stomach and threw her away. She fell to the ground and got hurt. More
than ten years later, the wound healed, but it left a scar that will never fade.
Qiao Nan had no idea what happened at home after she left, and she didn't know that Qiao Zijin had such a complicated mentality.
She took more than ten yuan and went to the recycling station.
"Little girl, do you have any scraps to sell?" The old man at the recycling station wore an old, bumpy blue cloth hat, his face and hands were clean, and his clothes were not dirty.
Qiao Nan shook her head: "Grandpa, I'm not here to sell anything, I want to buy something."
Grandpa thought it was interesting: "Buy something, come to me? What do you want to buy?"
Qiao Nan took a look and said directly: "Grandpa, do you have any books here? I want to look through the three years of junior high school books."
Grandpa raised his eyelids and didn't ask any more questions: "If you don't mind the dirt, you can go in and look through it yourself. We'll pay you based on how much you find?"
"Okay, thank you, Grandpa."
Qiao Nan didn't mind the slightly smelly and messy recycling station, and she looked through it very carefully.
Every year, there are a group of people who graduate from junior high school, and there are also many people like Ding Jiayi who sell their books.
So, Qiao Nan didn't look through it for a while, and she really found the textbooks for junior high school courses.
Qiao Nan was also lucky. Not only did he find the textbooks he wanted, but the notes in this set of textbooks not only clearly explained the problem-solving process but were also very detailed.
With just one glance, Qiao Nan recognized the owner of this set of books and turned out all the books with this handwriting, including some homework books.
After picking and choosing, in addition to the main courses, Qiao Nan actually picked out a few exercise books of the owner of the notes.
Judging from the quality of the paper, Qiao Nan felt that these practice books were not only not cheap, but also seemed to be foreign products.
"Oh, you picked so many?" The old man came over and saw a pile of neatly stacked books next to Qiao Nan. He knew that these were the ones Qiao Nan had picked.
"Yeah." Qiao Nan wiped her wet face. With just the back of her hand, a few more lines appeared on her beautiful jade-white face.
Seeing the fair and tender little girl suddenly turned into a little cat, the grandfather smiled and said, "Can you take so many books with you?"
Qiao Nan was stunned when asked by the grandfather. The books she picked were too heavy. She could move them in several trips, but where would she put them after buying them?
If her mother saw it, she would have someone take the books away as soon as she bought them.
And it would be useless to tell her father about this. Her father had to go to work and couldn't stay at home every day. If her father left, her mother would not let her keep the books.
"Master, I definitely want these books. Can you keep them for me and I'll be back soon? If you're worried, I'll pay you first?"
Qiao Nan finally picked out what she wanted. She didn't want to miss this opportunity, so she could only beg the master.
The master waved his hand and said, "No, I'll keep these books for you."
Except for this young lady who came to buy books from him, everyone else came to sell books.
"Thank you, Grandpa." Qiao Nan showed a grateful smile to the Grandpa, and then trotted away.
At the Zhai family, Zhai Hua, who had just woken up, was brushing his teeth with a cup, and then he saw a little girl walking back and forth at the door of their house, wanting to go in but not daring to.
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