Chapter 22 Don't Let the Secret Out
Zhou Anan didn't wear any formal clothes. She simply put on a Metersbonwe short-sleeved shirt and shorts, and shaved off the unsightly tuft of hair around her mouth.
I looked at myself in the mirror and found that I looked pretty good. I instantly looked five or six years younger.
Wang Rong, who had received an advance of 200 yuan this month's salary, bought a set of white short-sleeved shirts and long pants from Anta, exuding a smoldering aura.
However, compared to Wang Rong in her previous life's memory, Zhou Anan felt that the other person's face had a bit more confidence, which she estimated would make him more attractive to girls.
Of course, it's just a few points. The full score is 100, and the starting score is barely 20 points.
"Anzi, are we really closed tonight?"
After applying mousse from the hair salon downstairs, Wang Rong asked again worriedly.
You know, if the store is closed for that day, Zhou Anan will lose hundreds of dollars.
By the way, will their salary be deducted for one day, which would average out to be a hundred yuan?
"It's okay, let's just take it as a holiday for ourselves. Maybe it will rain tonight."
Zhou Anan, who vaguely remembered the trajectory of history, calculated with her fingers and knew that it would start to rain at around six o'clock tonight, and the rain would intensify at around seven o'clock.
It's rainy today, so it's not suitable to open.
It's simply divine calculation. What the local TV station in Lizhou said about cloudy to sunny days and 15% chance of rain is simply nonsense.
After some calculations, well, it's a good thing that it's not rainy this summer vacation, otherwise the barbecue stall business would be in trouble.
The reunion was initiated by the class committee members of Senior 3 (4) and was held at Jiangnan Fish Village, across the river from No. 1 Middle School. Each student had to pay a deposit of 100 yuan.
At nine-fifty in the morning, ten minutes before the scheduled time, Zhou Anan and her friend arrived outside the gate of No. 1 Middle School where they had gathered in advance.
"Wenwen."
At first glance, Wang Rong saw Xu Wenwen and ran over eagerly to show off his new equipment.
Boys buy new clothes just to let girls see how handsome they are.
The first thing Zhou Anan saw was the so-called class belle Li Yuhan. Actually, there are not so many class beauties in reality. It's just that Li Yuhan meets the aesthetic standards of boys of this age, and she has more gossips than other girls. It was only at the class reunion many years later that she was nicknamed 'the class belle of that year'.
Moreover, at the class reunion many years later, Zhou Anan clearly remembered that the height of this "class beauty" classmate had not changed much, but her face had become a little uneven, which was not as good as the other female classmates who had grown up. This really disappointed him who had once been attracted to her.
Girls change a lot when they grow up, and sometimes they may become expressionless.
In addition to the famous Li Yuhan, there were a few girls with slightly pretty faces. Then Zhou Anan's eyes fell on a girl with a somewhat bloated figure.
Of course, Zhou Anan had absolutely no feelings for girls with this kind of figure.
But thinking of this rich second-generation girl whose family business ranks among the top 30 among the top 100 taxpayers in Lizhou City, Zhou Anan feels that many male classmates will regret not taking action earlier in the future. This is a high-quality stock that is enough to save a lifetime of hard work.
Furthermore, Zhou Anan remembered that this classmate Cheng Qiuqiu went to a Korean country after graduating from university. After returning, she became a socialite with a good figure and face. She then married a second-generation official who was well-matched with her, making others envious.
Therefore, young people should start early, so that they can work less throughout their lives and their children can also become rich second-generations.
Unfortunately, at Zhou Anan's age, the kid is still in the age where looks matter.
Zhou Anan, the only one who knows the future trajectory, disdains to bow down to wealth and fame. He himself will be a first-generation rich person in the future, a first-generation rich person who can make money without doing anything.
"An An, you are here. Some people haven't arrived yet. Let's go to the fish restaurant after we finish taking pictures."
As an important initiator of this class reunion, classmate "Hu Shangyi", who is still active in annual class reunions, held a Motorola flip phone in one hand and shook hands with Zhou Anan enthusiastically with the other hand, and explained something along the way.
I have to say that these days, male students with a high starting point also develop emotional intelligence earlier.
However, it is not good to show off your wealth so obviously. If you keep shaking, your phone will almost fall.
Nowadays, mobile phones are not a rare item. After children are admitted to university, their parents will buy one for them. Many students present also had mobile phones in their hands.
It’s just that most families will buy cheap candy-bar phones, which are usually around two thousand yuan or even lower. At this time, those who can buy a flip phone worth five or six thousand yuan or even tens of thousands of yuan are definitely wealthy people.
"OK."
Without any intention of getting close to this rich second-generation classmate, Zhou Anan separated her hands from the other party as soon as they touched, and then walked into the circle of male classmates in the same dormitory, reminiscing about their youth.
Well, his memories are all about his classmates getting fatter in the future.
"An An is here."
"Xiao Anzi, long time no see."
"An An, you seem to have gained weight."
“.”
It seems that this warm atmosphere is somewhat distant.
Looking at her classmates' faces filled with aspirations for a bright future, Zhou Anan resisted the urge to criticize them and reluctantly joined in the conversation.
For eighteen-year-old boys, the topics of conversation are bragging, games, aspirations, and memories.
If he wasn't afraid to reveal too many secrets, Zhou Anan would have wanted to attack them.
You must hold on, otherwise you will be struck by lightning.
"Okay, everyone come here, we're going to take pictures."
"eggplant."
After taking photos at the main gate of No. 1 Middle School, everyone bustled towards the lunch gathering spot.
Walking on the yellow mud road, Zhou Anan looked at the busy construction site not far away, and recalled the scene many years later in his mind.
The village that has just been demolished will become another prosperous place besides the pedestrian street in two years, and the price of a 20-square-meter shop will be as high as three million.
The city government building just chose a new site this year, which is across the river from the gate of No. 1 Middle School. As a result, those formerly poor households instantly became the first batch of relocated households in Lizhou City to become rich.
He is Liu Jinfei in the team, and he is one of the people who benefited from this wave of demolition.
Although Liu Jinfei used to wear old clothes and old shoes, he is now wearing Adidas and looks quite handsome. He chats very freely with female classmates and there is no trace of his shyness in the past.
Men, if you have money, just keep it to yourself.
"Anzi, are you going to repeat your studies?"
When Zhou Anan was reminiscing about the good and bad times, a voice sounded in his ears. Liu Jinfei, who had been his roommate for three years in high school, looked at him warmly.
"As for me, I'd rather go to a third-rate university to hang out."
Shrugging his shoulders, Zhou Anan said self-deprecatingly, but there was no sign of frustration on his face.
Perhaps for children of this age, self-esteem still needs to be maintained.
But for the soul of a man in his thirties, Zhou Anan did not feel any pressure at all.
Even if she was not a reborn person, Zhou Anan was no worse off than most of her classmates in her previous life.
Now that I’ve been reborn as a teenager, how could I possibly fall behind others?
To put it in a pretentious way, even if Peking University or Tsinghua University invites her, Zhou Anan will not go.
After he leaves, what will happen to his plan to make money?
Messing around.
"Are you willing to accept this? Forget about me being the last in the class, but you are the math nerd in our class. If you hadn't done so badly in the comprehensive science test, the score line for Jiangda wouldn't have been difficult."
Thinking that he had a good relationship with the other party, Liu Jinfei hugged the other party's shoulders and said irrelevant words in a "heartbreaking" way.
Ever since his family became rich, he has wanted to build good relationships with classmates who have special academic talents. This is called invisible investment.
"And you?"
Uncomfortably struggling to free the other person's arm, Zhou Anan asked back to change the subject.
"As for me, my father asked me to study at a third-year university of business and industry, so that I can run the store that was allocated to my family after graduation."
Talking about his destination, Liu Jinfei said indifferently that he was somewhat happy that he didn't have to retake the college entrance examination.
Repeating the high school entrance examination, everything changes drastically.
Having experienced the college entrance examination once, who would want to go through it a second time unless it is absolutely necessary.
Even Zhou Anan, who performed poorly in the college entrance examination, would not think of reliving that painful experience.
"That's good."
Zhou Anan knew that Liu Jinfei did take over the family shop after graduation and opened a breakfast shop, a milk tea shop, and a mobile phone store. He worked hard with the advantage of not having to pay rent, and finally sublet the shop to others in a stable manner. He then went to work as a clerk in a bank, earning 20,000 yuan a month in rent.
"I'm just like that. It's such a pity for you. Didn't you see what Zhu Pengfei was like? He was so excited to get into the Jiaotong University?"
Liu Jinfei said with some jealousy to the chemistry class representative who was mixed in with the group of girls in front.
"He's so good at taking exams, you have to give him credit."
In response to the little brat's complaints, Zhou Anan just smiled and let the matter go.
As a man who could become a billionaire by buying some TX stocks in the future, Zhou Anan had no envy or jealousy towards his classmates.
After walking for about twenty minutes, the large group arrived at Jiangnan Fish Village on the edge of Lijiang.
The name is nice and the shape is nice. Many bamboo houses are built on the pond, which makes it quite famous.
Until 2018, this Jiangnan fishing village was still alive, but Zhou Anan had no idea how well its business was doing. She would just casually glance at it when she occasionally drove past.
But at present, the uniquely shaped Jiangnan Fish Village still has a large market in Lizhou City.
As the glasses clinked, Zhou Anan looked at the smiling faces and her thoughts drifted back to her future plans.
With the current turnover of the barbecue stall, Zhou Anan can raise about 40,000 yuan before school starts in September, but it is still a long way from his plan.
After all, if you open a tutoring institution, missing the start of the school season in the second half of the year would be a huge loss.
Maybe, we can expand the business.
However, there is no need to expand the barbecue stall.
What can make money?
"Zhou Anan, what are you thinking about?"
Ying Chengcheng patted his former deskmate on the shoulder and prepared to toast him, asking curiously.
(End of this chapter)
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