My Return to Life

After the holiday, Fang Nian returned to the staff quarters.

First uploaded today's update, and issued a single chapter explaining the update schedule for next month and the special instructions for the holiday update schedule.

Pass the manuscript of Chapter 20 to the Qzone log for future use.

I don't plan to take the computer home, and there is no internet at home, so I just take a break during the holidays.

After all, there are still 166 chapters in the manuscript.

There used to be cloud backup, Fang Nian would not make much preparations, but now there is no way, two U disks plus a computer plus QQ space log, it is safer.

The trouble of losing manuscripts is terrible with the current update intensity.

Then organize things to take home and so on.

When Fang Nian left the staff quarters and walked to Tangli Street, he ran into Lin Yucong who pretended to be a casual encounter.

"Go online?"

Fang Nian replied, "I have to go back today."

Lin Yucong was still the same as before, half a step behind, walking in the same direction every three to five meters.

Fortunately, the road from the school to the main street of Tangli is very wide, or else they would have to walk on each side.

"Will you go out on Eleven?"

Lin Yucong turned his head sideways, and his peripheral vision was fixed on Fang Nian who was walking beside him.

Fang Nian: "Should be."

Lin Yu hummed, took two quick steps, and said, "Let's go home first."

Fang Nian did not go to Dream Internet Cafe to find Li Annan.

I didn't even go to the station to take a minibus, but rented a motorcycle from a two-moto rental booth next to the Internet cafe street and went back.

After four o'clock, the motorcycle chugs Fang Nian to the entrance of the village.

After getting off the bus, walk down a few hundred meters to find the Maoba village group.

The uneven dirt road spreads along the river.

Turning a corner, I saw a little Heitan girl walking leisurely with a schoolbag on her back and jumping up and down from time to time.

Fang Nian took two steps to catch up.

"Fang Xin, why are you alone today?"

Hearing Fang Nian's voice, Fang Xin turned around in surprise, "Brother, you're back."

"It's my turn to sweep the floor today, and they're all gone."

Fang Nian laughed and said, "It's really not easy for our family, Fang Xin, who has to earn money while going to school."

"Humph!"

Fang Xin didn't understand before, but Lin Feng explained it later, and now she pouted when she heard this.

"Mom said I was a lot whiter!"

Fang Nian pursed his lips and nodded: "Yes."

Compared with the appearance of coal before school started, it is indeed better, but she is still a black girl.

Fang Nian didn't know how Fang Xin became so innocent afterwards.

In my memory, it seems that after graduating from high school, I suddenly became white.

"Do you want to go to Tongfeng to play tomorrow?"

Fang Xin nodded quickly: "Yes! Will mom agree?"

"meeting."

"..."

Walking all the way and talking, I soon arrived at the door of the house.

Calculated according to the pace of adults, it takes about ten minutes to walk from elementary school to home, which is not far away.

But at the speed of Fang Xin and the others, it would take at least thirty minutes to take two steps to the left and then jump to the right.

Seeing the two coming back together, Lin Feng, who was leaning on the pillars of the porch, greeted each other, and then looked up and down Fang Nian.

"Where did you get your clothes?"

"It's quite energetic to wear."

Then the family entered the house.

After sitting down on the bamboo chair in the kitchen, he opened his mouth without taking off his Fang Nianbao.

"Mom, there are two things I want to tell you."

"Tell me." Lin Feng said, who also sat down on the bamboo chair.

Fang Xin on the side interrupted quickly: "My brother said that he will take me to Tongfeng to play tomorrow!"

Lin Feng frowned, looked at Fang Nian, and said nothing.

Fang Nian was not in a hurry, touched his nose, and said, "The monthly exam the day before yesterday was not bad, with a total score of 535.

It's just a pity, one point less than the first in grade. "

"However, according to this year's score line, it is just one point more than the main line."

"The question type this time is not easy, but I got a perfect score in the math test."

"The test papers are all brought back, here, take a look."

Fang Nian's preparations have always been very thorough, and he took out four test papers from his backpack while speaking——

I asked Zhu Jianbin for the math answer sheet later.

Lin Feng was taken aback by what he said.

In her impression, Fang Nian's grades haven't improved since he attended No. 8 Middle School, the lowest-ranked high school in the county.

At the beginning of the year, I even clamored to suspend school or something.

Is this the sun coming from the west now?

That's right, the sun is no longer in the west!

However, he still took Fang Nian's test paper and read it slowly.

Finally, he said: "There is a lot of room for improvement in this theory."

As a mother, Lin Feng has always been proud of Fang Nian, from childhood to adulthood.

Dafang's reputation for reading at the Annual Meeting has always been outside since he was a child.

It's just that after high school, it suddenly became mediocre like a meteor falling.

In the process of reading these test papers, Lin Feng slowly accepted this fact and found the key.

"There's not much room for improvement, so it's biological."

Fang Nian answered honestly.

"You've only passed half of the 300-point exam, shouldn't you?"

Lin Feng didn't believe it.

"Physical chemistry is about the same, two 140."

When saying this, Fang Nian touched his nose again.

Lin Feng: "You only get 22 points in biology?"

Seeing that Fang Nian remained silent, Lin Feng followed suit.

After a while, Lin Feng asked in a low voice, "What is the score line for Peking University and Tsinghua University?"

"In our province it's around 650."

"Is there a chance?"

"No."

Fang Nian's answer was straightforward, and he continued.

"I don't plan to go to Beijing to go to school, I plan to go to Shanghai."

Lin Feng hurriedly asked: "Is that going to Fudan University?"

Fang Nian just laughed: "Mom, don't think too much at once. Just after this year, the main line, Peking University, Tsinghua, Fudan and other schools, the score line is 645. It will be more difficult to improve the score in the future."

Hearing Fang Nian's words, Lin Feng sighed and calmed down.

"That's fine. It's good to go to a key university in Shanghai. I'll just say it casually. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"You have been to Shencheng before. It is very prosperous and not bad."

Lin Fengxu said something in a rambling manner.

Before she remembered Fang Xin's mention of going to Tongfeng just now.

Fang Nian has already changed the subject calmly.

"When making up classes, I was a little bored and wrote manuscripts to earn some money."

"Oh."

Lin Feng was still immersed in joy, and then reacted, frowning quickly.

"What manuscript?"

Fang Nian spat out two words: "Novel."

"You have been good at writing essays since you were a child, so it's fine as a hobby." Lin Feng found an excuse by himself.

Then he asked, "How many thousand did you earn?"

"It's only a few hundred thousand, and there should be some more in the future."

Fang Nian said in a very relaxed tone.

Fang Nian didn't intend to keep Lin Feng from writing novels after he had made some money.

All in all, Fang Nian will be transparent with limited information.

For example, such small things as renting a house, speculating in stocks, and planning to save money to buy a house are trivial and not worth mentioning.

"Hundreds of thousands?!"

Lin Feng was so startled that he almost jumped up.

"This is the 50,000 I took."

With that said, Fang Nian took out five stacks of hundred-yuan bills from his backpack.

Fang Nian asked Guan Qiuhe to help him withdraw the 50,000 yuan from the bank before he left.

In 2008, the bank's online transaction was very inconvenient, and the bank's cash withdrawal transaction was also inconvenient.

The upper limit of the ATM in Tangli is 20,000. If you want to withdraw 50,000 in a single day, please make an appointment at the counter two days in advance.

Fang Nian was too lazy to go back and forth, so he asked Guan Qiuhe for help.

The reason why these are taken is to have more impact and a little preparation.

The numbers on the lips and the money in front of your eyes are two different things.

"There are more than 100,000 and dozens of yuan left. I have to make an appointment to pick it up, but I didn't pick it up."

Then he took out a bank card and handed it to Lin Feng.

"The password is 991188."

This is Fang Nian's payment card.

But not the card he applied for in Tongfeng.

Six hundred thousand is a large number, and the fraction is 7693 yuan 4 cents.

The 7600 was also taken out as a spare.

The rest was divided into two parts, one part was on the card for Lin Feng, plus 50,000 in cash, the total was 150,000.

The remaining 450,000 is lying on the bank card Tongfeng handled, which is regarded as the wife's money.

Looking at the five stacks of new hundred-yuan bills on the table, and then at Fang Nian, Lin Feng was stunned.

She hurriedly asked, "You didn't do anything bad, did you?"

"There are some false witnesses here, so don't follow along..."

Fang Nian took out the bank statement from his backpack this time: "This is the statement printed from the bank, and it has a source of income."

One after another, Lin Feng was completely unprepared.

In the end, thousands of words merged into one sentence: "How can you earn so much money?"

"I don't know, just write whatever you want." Fang Nian shrugged.

Then he said: "So, Mom, tomorrow is National Day, let's go to Tongfeng together, buy some clothes for you and Fang Xin, and go shopping."

Lin Feng agreed directly: "Okay."

Then, out of the thoughts in my head, I asked a question: "Is this how you give me the money you earned?"

Fang Nian said, "I took 30,000 yuan, but you can see that it's more than 180,000 yuan."

"The subsequent manuscript fees will be paid to this card."

"During high school, 30,000 yuan was enough for me to be chic, so I don't need to pay for my living expenses."

Then Fang Nian didn't give Lin Feng a chance to respond, and quickly continued: "That's what I think."

"There is nothing to spend a lot of money on at home, and there should be some money in the account next month, so I can build a new house."

"It's been sixteen years since this house was built, and it's long out of date. It doesn't even have a toilet. It's worse than the apartment I saw when I was in Shanghai in 2000."

"You can demolish the miscellaneous house and the mound, and ask Dad to come back and build a new one next to it. I heard that there is a house in the form of a country villa. Then you can inquire about the construction cost, maybe two to three hundred thousand. It can be built."

Lin Feng, who received a lot of information in one breath, subconsciously followed the last words: "I will discuss it with your father."

"The thing about the house..."

"I often talk about going to the city to buy a house on TV. How about saving the money for you to buy a house after you graduate from college?"

Fang Nian quickly waved his hand: "How to say what will happen in five years' time is accurate, not sure which city it will be in. Building a house early can save money."

"Talk to your father that night." Lin Feng finally said.

Fang Nian nodded with a smile.

During this reporting process, Lin Feng was chosen not to pay too much attention to some trivial matters in the end.

Fang Nian had no intention of hiding the money he earned, which was reasonable and suitable, and it happened to be able to improve the living conditions of the family in all aspects.

Although Fang Zhengguo and Lin Feng are still very young, since he has such a little ability, why wait until later to make himself feel regretful?

The primary purpose of proposing to build a house is to call Fang Zhengguo back from the construction site outside, not to mention tired and not much money.

It really has nothing to do with such small things as printing the date of the running water and taking away 30,000 yuan.

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Broken bowl.

PS: If I change it today, will I be beaten...