It was another Monday. Yang Lan'er came out of the space, packed up and prepared to go to school.
She is not even a congenital one now, and she doesn’t know when she will be able to draw energy into her body. Everything in the secular world must exist.
The Foreign Trade major in the Department of Business Administration was originally thought to be the best major for finding a job in this body. However, Yang Lan'er was now bored and listened to the lecturer reciting superficial knowledge, and she did not take it seriously.
In her previous life, she had a double PhD from Harvard University. Don't be fooled by her reputation, only she knows how much effort she put in. When she earned the coveted CEO position, there were people who were jealous of her and said that she came from an ill-fated background, etc., but she never refuted it. Her ability is obvious, and the person responsible for appointing an Asian agent by a multinational company is no fool.
Supporting her chin with her mind drifting away, Yang Lan'er felt unusually relaxed. She had never felt so relaxed about going to school. In her previous life, she had always worked so hard and never relaxed for a moment, as if she would be doomed if she took a break.
Although she traveled through time by just taking a nap on her desk, Yang Lan'er guessed that her previous life might have been caused by exhaustion, because before that, she had been working overtime for a month at a high intensity.
After living a new life and inheriting the tradition of cultivation, her perspective is naturally different. She even feels that her previous life was a joke.
The house that I just bought in full is now vacant, and my seven-digit savings have also been lost to the bank. I have been working hard since I was a child, and have never enjoyed life properly.
It was not until now that Yang Lan'er realized that there are beautiful scenery everywhere in life, and the key is to be good at discovering.
With a gentle smile, a face that could only be described as simply beautiful suddenly shone with a peerless elegance, unparalleled, stunning...
"Yang Lan'er, all the students in our class have decided to have a dinner together. Do you want to go?" Class monitor Qiu Rui turned around from the front row and asked. She didn't look very hopeful. She was just asking as a routine question.
She knew that Yang Lan'er was not well off and often went out to work. She had never attended any of the many class gatherings last semester. However, as the class monitor, she could not miss any messages that needed to be conveyed.
Having just decided to enjoy life, Yang Lan'er naturally wouldn't refuse: "When? AA?"
Not to mention that her original self rarely had time to participate in such activities, even in her previous life, she only focused on studying and generally did not bother to maintain relationships with her classmates.
"Hey, you're going?" Qiu Rui was surprised, then reacted: "Tonight at 6 o'clock, not far from the east gate of the school, there is a newly opened Yunfeng self-service hot pot restaurant. You don't have to pay. This time it's Nan Yue's treat."
Qiu Rui was very surprised. It was not because Yang Lan'er had good interpersonal relationships, but because she was always missing from every gathering. As the class monitor, this was actually a dereliction of duty. Other classmates would also think that Yang Lan'er was too unsociable. Over time, the entire class would probably exclude Yang Lan'er and treat her as if she didn't exist.
Fortunately, it’s still not too late to turn back.
Yang Lan'er nodded: "Okay, I'll be on time."
It's only the second class in the morning, and there are no classes in the afternoon, so it's still early! "Well, let me put it this way, you must come!" Qiu Rui said this with a slightly strange look on her face.
Yang Lan'er frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while she understood that the problem should be with Nan Yue.
Nan Yue seems to be the heir of Nan’s Department Store. To put it bluntly, his family runs a supermarket with assets worth over 100 million yuan, and he is well-known throughout the entire Shudu city.
At the same time, Nan Yue himself has a good appearance and has stood out from the class and successfully become the most handsome boy in the department.
I guess Yang Lan'er never attended any gatherings before, but she accepted the invitation this time because Nan Yue invited her. I'm afraid that a group of bored classmates will start to have divergent thoughts.
Yang Lan'er felt innocent about this. It was just a coincidence and it had nothing to do with who treated the dinner, okay?
After thinking about it for a while, Yang Lan'er decided that she would definitely attend any kind of party next time, otherwise it would be difficult to explain this matter. You know, Nan Yue has a lot of fans, and she doesn't want to attract hatred.
Yang Lan'er is not worried about the time of the next gathering, as it will definitely be soon.
Many students majoring in business administration come from wealthy families. In order to make advance investments for future favors, this group of wealthy people will not be stingy. Such gatherings are almost always held, and most of them are hosted. Sometimes there are also class fees, so there is no need to split the bill in cash.
After class, Yang Lan'er left the school, found a small restaurant to eat, and then returned to her rented house to practice in space.
Yang Lan'er put some necessary things from the dormitory and Mu Feng's place in the space and moved them to the rented house, and basically left the other unnecessary things untouched.
Finances are tight now, otherwise, she would just buy new clothes. Even though she has the same body as the original owner, psychologically, Yang Lan'er still feels uncomfortable.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Lan'er came out of the space and prepared to go to the nearby farmers' market. She needed seeds, various fruit seedlings, etc., hoping to get a batch of things and make some money to ease her tight wallet.
At this point, it is almost the rush hour after get off work, which is the second most crowded time at the farmers' market besides the morning.
Moreover, the goods in the afternoon are not fresher than those in the morning. Many of them are leftovers, so the prices will be much cheaper. Those who know how to make a living will naturally choose to come at that time.
As she looked along, Yang Lan'er silently calculated that she only had 4,500 left. If she kept 500 for emergency use, she would only have 4,000 in liquid funds.
I selected some vegetable seedlings and fruit tree seedlings, and also bought quite a few other seeds, especially herbal seeds, with the money I had.
Holding the remaining 500 yuan in her pocket, Yang Lan'er took a look at the wide variety of poultry and decided to come back next time.
Food is the most important thing for people. Once the space becomes self-sufficient in food and drink, Yang Lan'er will consciously have less places to spend money.
With more space available day by day and year by year, I believe I will be able to earn my first pot of gold soon.
Taking out her almost outdated cell phone and taking a look, Yang Lan'er saw that it was almost six o'clock, so she hailed a rickshaw and directly told the name of the hot pot restaurant. She couldn't find it, but the rickshaw driver was in this business and must be very familiar with it.
Watching the unfamiliar scenery on both sides of the street receding, Yang Lan'er occasionally glanced at the rickshaw driver who was pedaling hard in front of her. It was only March and the city of Shu was still very cold, but the rickshaw driver was still sweating profusely even though he was wearing a thin shirt. It seemed that business was good.
I still remember that in my previous life, there was a classmate who thought he was very kind and never rode a rickshaw, thinking that the people there were so pitiful and that their lives were so hard.
Yang Lan'er was actually quite puzzled. People rely on this to make a living. If you don't sit, it means that they can't make money. Without money, there is no food to eat. Which one is more pitiful, sitting or not sitting? Since you are so kind, just give the money to them for free.
Shaking her head secretly, Yang Lan'er felt that she did not understand the kindness of her classmates.
This is like the porters in tourist areas. Some rich people don't want to walk, so they pay to sit on a rickshaw and have others carry them up the mountain. But along the way, there are always some people who look at the rich people with condemnation, thinking how could they be so hateful? Isn't it hard and tiring to carry people up the mountain? They are just as vicious as the landlord class.
But the porters make a living from this. If you don’t sit, they won’t make any money. Who is more hateful?