The family got up at seven or eight in the morning, worked until nine in the evening, and returned home exhausted with heavy steps.

Zhong Zijun was originally worried that with so many people, some people would take advantage of him and work for nothing, but when he checked the accounts, he found that not a single cent was missing.

She knows exactly how much goods were purchased and how much goods were sold.

It seems that the quality of these students is very high. So far, my daughter's self-selected theory has been implemented very well. It not only helps her save time and labor, but also improves efficiency.

The number of people her grocery store received today was comparable to that of a department store during its busy hours, and they only had two people serving, compared to how many people there were in the department store.

With this comparison, the advantage of self-selected supermarkets is obvious.

Zhong Zijun couldn't sleep, so he checked the account and found that this grocery store had made more than one thousand yuan in the first day.

꽭, this money is too easy to make.

You know, this is the first thing to do.

There is still a week left before all the new students will gather.

But after the first week of school, business will definitely be much slower.

Zhong Zijun has calculated that even if she only has a net income of RMB 10 per day in the future, she will not lose money. This business is worth doing.

This warehouse was rented to her by the school's logistics department. It had been flooded before and was very dirty with a lot of mud and sand that had not been cleaned up. Therefore, the rent was very cheap, only a symbolic two yuan a month.

Now she did it all herself.

If she can earn 300 yuan a month, after deducting rent, electricity, and labor, she can still have more than 200 yuan left, which is 2,000 to 3,000 yuan a year.

After all, it's better than her just getting a fixed salary. Her salary at school is only less than 100 yuan a month.

Teachers these days are not like those in later generations. They make money from training courses just to look glamorous, but in fact they don’t make much, they just want to look respectable.

Of course, this is the worst-case scenario. She feels that given the current trend, this business will not be bad.

It was not until Ji Linhai urged her that Zhong Zijun finally went to sleep contentedly, hugging her own notebook.

As if I had drunk chicken blood, I got up early the next morning to work.

After contacting the manufacturer to deliver the goods, he also painted cakes for several workers in his group: "Keep up the good work. When you are done with these few days, I will treat you to a BBQ."

Gu Qinghuan and Gu Lanting smiled helplessly. What else could they do? She was their own mother, and they spoiled her.

Zhong Zijun hasn't been so happy for a long time.

Sure enough, the genes carry the attributes of a strong woman, and making money makes people happy.

"Teacher Gu!"

Gu Qinghuan was sorting flyers when a familiar voice rang in her ears. The voice sounded a little surprised, but more of joy.

When Gu Qinghuan raised his head, he saw a boy standing in front of him, a little embarrassed.

"Wang Qingchuan? Where are you? Why are you here?"

A familiar face came into view, and Gu Qinghuan's excitement almost overflowed. She covered her mouth with her hand, looking incredulous.

In fact, there is only one reason why Wang Qingchuan can be here now, and that is that he was admitted to Huaqing University.

Given his family conditions, it is impossible for him to come to Beijing or Huaqing for tourism, right?

Gu Qinghuan understood in his heart, but he just wanted to get a definite answer from him because it was really unbelievable.

Did the child she taught actually get admitted to Huaqing University? Did her soft-hearted behavior in the first year of junior high school really change the child's fate?

She hadn't thought about the people and events of the commune school for a long time. The old principal retired last year, and the two gradually lost contact.

In an era when news could only be conveyed through letters, she had no idea how the children she had supported were doing. She could only wish them safety and well-being in her heart.

Being able to walk together for a while is already fate, we can't force too much.

Wang Qingchuan couldn't help but feel a little sad when he looked at his former teacher and benefactor.

He took out a notice from his backpack and carefully showed it to her.

With some pride and a hint of grievance, he said: "Teacher Gu, I was admitted to Huaqing University, and this time, I am here to report." Tears welled up in his eyes.

Along the way, he received many cold stares and stumbled a lot, but he finally arrived at Huaqing and met Teacher Gu, the person he wanted to see the most. At this moment, he was so happy.

That year, Gu Qinghuan took the college entrance examination. When they last contacted each other, he knew that Teacher Gu was admitted to Huaqing, the best school in China.

While he was happy for his teacher, he was also determined to work hard to get into Huaqing University and see the path his teacher had taken.

From a remote countryside to a prosperous city, Wang Qingchuan changed his destiny, and Gu Qinghuan contributed to this.

"Hey, Wang Qingchuan, you're amazing. I'm so proud of you." Gu Qinghuan patted his shoulder generously and hugged the child warmly.

Wang Qingchuan subconsciously backed away. He had been in the car for a few days and was feeling hot and stuffy. He was covered in sweat and hadn't had time to change. It would be bad if he disturbed the teacher.

Gu Qinghuan immediately understood his embarrassment.

"Why are you hiding? Can I eat you?"

Then he compared his height with him and was surprised to find that the child was actually a head taller than himself.

"You've grown a lot taller. It looks like you've been eating well in recent years. Not bad."

At first, he was skinny and the tallest boy in the class. Gu Qinghuan was worried that he would not grow taller, but after not seeing him for a few years, he had actually grown so tall.

Wang Qingchuan scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I listened to you and ate well every day." Thank you, I can really eat my fill.

"Haha, by the way, how is your cousin Wang Ruolan? How did your batch of kids do in the exams?" Gu Qinghuan suddenly thought of the stubborn and struggling girl.

"Sister Ruolan was also admitted to a university, but her family did not allow her to apply to a university in Beijing, so she applied to a university in the province.

By the way, she also asked me to bring you a letter.

In addition, most of the other students in my class were admitted to the university, with only a few failing.

"Everyone misses you very much, and this time several classmates asked me to bring letters to you." Wang Qingchuan said, and took out a packet of letters from his bag and handed it to her.

Gu Qinghuan took the package of letters and felt inexplicably heavy in his heart, but also a little proud.

“Okay, that’s great.” In fact, when she sponsored them, she didn’t think that all of them could become successful. She just didn’t want to leave any regrets and didn’t want a good seedling to miss the opportunity to study because of money.

I didn't expect that I could change the fate of most children in the end, which is great.

"You haven't reported yet, have you? Hurry up, I'll let my brother take you there to report. Go pack up your dormitory and have a good rest. We can still have a good chat when we have time. I'll treat you to a good meal after you're done with these few days." Gu Qinghuan saw the fatigue in his eyes.

A young kid who has been traveling by himself on a train for several days to Beijing would definitely not dare to rest. He had been on the train for several days and I'm afraid he couldn't hold on any longer.

Anyway, there is still a long way to go.