There are only more than four months left until the college entrance examination.
Jiang Mingxin has already set his goal, which is to go to the Finance Department of Renmin University.
Teacher He said that with her current score, passing the exam would definitely not be a problem.
But she still hopes to be more cautious.
If you can get the top spot in the city or something, it will be easier to make progress when you go to Beijing in the future.
The original text does not describe much about finance, but it is close to reality, so the major financial events she knew in her previous life will still happen in this world.
In this way, she has a lot of room to maneuver.
Studying finance is not about learning money-making skills, but about getting the opportunity to get to know future financial giants.
At the same time, create the best springboard for yourself.
Since she is already an official member of the National Security Bureau, as long as she performs well enough in the next few years, and with her status as a top student in the Department of Finance, there is a high possibility that she will be able to join the National Development and Investment Group in the future.
If managed properly, one might even be able to hold an important position and participate in major investments of state-owned capital.
Ever since she came into contact with the Xing family, she could no longer be satisfied with being just an ordinary rich person.
Life goals become bigger and bigger without you noticing.
Considering Xing Haodong's future development path, it is reasonable for her to enter the national financial sector.
As for treasure appraisal, it is still a powerful means for her to accumulate original capital.
Jiang Mingxin picked up a pen and wrote down the plan while thinking.
To be cautious, she used shorthand symbols that only she could understand. Even if someone peeked, they wouldn't be able to make sense of it.
The next day, she handled the funeral for Grandpa Fang at the funeral home.
Because Grandpa Fang was an elderly widower, she only notified the regular customers of Grandpa Fang's bookstore and asked everyone to come and see him off.
Jiang Mingxin was not a person who advocated funeral rituals, but because of guilt, she used the highest standard funeral ceremony for Grandpa Fang and erected a monument for him in the name of her granddaughter.
It was not until she was about to engrave the inscription that she learned Grandpa Fang's real name.
Fang Dingshan was born in October 1928 and died in January 1989.
He participated in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, dedicating his life to the country.
In the end, he did not die of old age.
Jiang Mingxin was filled with guilt.
But she could do nothing to make up for it. Apart from visiting him more often every year, she didn't know what else she could do to express her grief.
Shuanzi cried like a child in front of Grandpa Fang's grave. He held her hand and asked, "After Grandpa Fang is gone, will the bookstore still be open?"
"Open it, of course we have to open it!" Jiang Mingxin took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears, and then looked at everyone.
"It's just that I have to go to school and don't have time. I wonder if you would be willing to take turns looking after the library? I won't let you work for nothing. As long as you take the shift, you can be paid by the day."
Shuanzi's mother, Cui Ling, was the first to speak up: "No problem. My clothing store is closed on Sundays, so you can take Shuanzi to the bookstore."
Jiang Mingxin was reluctant to see her work so hard, and quickly waved his hand: "Forget it, you only have one day off a week, don't you have to take care of your family affairs?"
"Yeah, forget about Cui Ling. She's just looking after the library. Which of us old ladies can't do that?"
The elders of several children who often visited the bookstore stood up and raised their hands to sign up.
They all saw how good the bookstore's business was.
Now that Fang Dingshan has passed away in an accident, I don’t know how many people are jealous and want to take over the bookstore.
It was not until today that they found out that Jiang Mingxin was the real boss behind the bookstore.
I was surprised, but at the same time I felt it was very reasonable.
Because Fang Dingshan really treated her like his own granddaughter, Jiang Mingxin was also very filial to Fang Dingshan.
They were so happy that she was willing to let everyone take care of the library.
"Okay then. Anyone who wants to work shifts can sign up with me. I'll schedule everyone's shifts for the following month at the end of each month, and I'll try to make sure everyone can make money."
"Okay, okay, this is really great!"
Jiang Mingxin is not doing charity. The reason she dares to do this is because after getting along with these people for a month, she knows them well.
Plus, they all live near the library, so it is indeed convenient for them to look after it.
Of course, she also has to be on guard against someone embezzling the money.
So as soon as the names were registered, we started to establish rules so that everyone could supervise each other.
As long as everyone follows the rules, there won't be any problems.
As for the accounts, she checks them once a month.
If anyone dared to tamper with the accounts, she could easily find out.
The matter of Grandpa Fang’s bookstore was settled.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the bookstore reopened and its former customers continued to patronize it, making it even more popular than before.
Jiang Mingxin went to the clothing store again and found that Cui Ling was indeed very business-minded.
We held a big promotion right after the holiday when we opened, offering 20% off on all new clothing. We also created a points card, which you can use to earn points every time you buy clothes in the store.
When the points reach a certain level, they can be exchanged for clothes or shoes in the store.
Isn’t this the membership card and VIP card of later generations?
Jiang Mingxin praised her generously and pointed out several loopholes in the points card, which Cui Ling immediately fixed.
She was busy all day and went to the market to buy glutinous rice flour and black sesame seeds to take home.
Add water to glutinous rice flour and knead it into dough of appropriate size. No need to let it rest for a while, just pinch it into small pieces and roll it into the shape of pigeon eggs.
Roast the black sesame seeds, grind them into powder, and mix them with white sugar. The ingredients for making Yuanxiao are ready.
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