Chapter 62

Zhang Cuilian doesn't have so much time to get this, and she doesn't have the money to open a factory. Ding Rongrong's family is rich, but no one can say that they are idle enough to do this.

Ding Ke has been opening a store in the building for a long time, and he can come to the department store to buy clothes. The family is in good condition, otherwise they will only go to the vicinity of the train station or some wholesale markets.

The mid-to-high-end products she makes are naturally sold at mid-to-high-end prices. The knitwear is not as good as the side, and those who have a heart can go home and weave it by themselves when they look at the patterns. It is not profitable to open a large-scale factory.

What's more, this is an industrial city in the northeast, where two-thirds of the city's population works in factories. Although the income is stable, it is impossible to dress too fashionably.

Zhang Cuilian saw that the girls in the dormitory were quite willing to knit sweaters, and some of the families who were not too wealthy also wanted to find a job similar to doing odd jobs in the cafeteria.

If you want to propose to your roommates, you can earn some pocket money by knitting sweaters. Unexpectedly, this idea was denied by Ding Rongrong.

"It's okay if you want to help people, but don't forget that they're all students. If you do it alone, you will strive for self-improvement, and if you mobilize everyone to do it, you will make everyone's money. Ding Rongrong's expression was serious: "You are not short of money, just write a manuscript." The rest of the time, contact with others. Learn something useful, don't be so low-minded! ”

Zhang Cuilian's face flushed, she understood what Ding Rongrong meant. When I said that I wanted to work and study, I was sued by someone with a heart. If it weren't for the headmaster who came forward to help him work in the cafeteria, I don't know what this would have been said to be.

Even if the principal helped him once, how many people were jealous of that eight-cent work at the beginning of the school this time. Break your scalp and break your head, you have to give it a try.

Now that I can support myself by contributing, there is no need to mobilize everyone to do this together. Good intentions can do good things, but the time is not ripe.

Now everyone's first responsibility is to study, not to reduce the burden on the family. Everyone's situation is different, and she is a little carried away and puts the cart before the horse.

Thinking about it, Zhang Cuilian pulled Ding Rongrong and smiled: "Okay, then I'll follow you in the future." ”

Teacher training colleges, especially their school. After graduation, I want to go to elementary school or kindergarten to become a teacher. Individual students with good grades can also be assigned to junior high school.

Therefore, although there are majors, most of the courses are required. The piano is a pedal piano, and the painting is a blackboard drawing. At the beginning of each art class, everyone in Zhang Cuilian's class held a small blackboard and began to draw.

However, Ding Rongrong herself learned to paint, and she especially disdains this kind of pediatrics in her bones. Every time I saw Zhang Cuilian offering treasures, I took the blackboard work. His face was full of disdain: "This is a child in the nursery class, and there is no technical content at all!" ”

For this sentence, Zhang Cuilian simply apprenticed to learn art. Sketching is their basic course, and this Zhang Cuilian naturally knows some. I hope that at least I can paint a landscape in front of it, even if it is not an oil painting but a watercolor. In her previous life, she once saw that the Q version of the picture drawn by others was particularly beautiful, and if she could draw it with her imagination, it would be a dream come true.

And Ding Rongrong is so eager to learn movies, she has naturally watched a lot of good-looking movies and anime. When Zhang Cuilian said that she particularly liked Miyazaki's works, Ding Rongrong agreed with Zhang Cuilian's taste.

"Last year, "Smart Rest" began to be broadcast on TV, and my mother thought that this thing was for children. So the tape I rented from the video hall, she found it ugly. Have you seen Castle in the Sky? It's good, and the music is good. ”

Ding Rongrong was proud: "It's a pity, our family thinks that Xiao Ri. None of this stuff is good. So don't let me see it. Hey, I'll rent the tape later. I'll go home with you and watch it, hehe, I'll tell you. I also bought a camera, which is also very important. ”

She told Zhang Cuilian that even now her family does not allow her to study abroad. When I graduate in the future, I will be able to make my own money. will definitely go abroad for further study, and studying film is what she will do all her life.

Zhang Cuilian feels that Ding Rongrong is very brave, and she has to live a lifetime to have taste and understanding. And Ding Rongrong, as a post-70s generation, can have such a vision. I believe that in the last life, in the lives of two people who have never been intertwined. She must have been a pretty good woman, and she must have had a pretty wonderful life.

One weekend at the end of March, Zhang Cuilian accompanied Ding Rongrong in the studio to paint. Ding Rongrong is painting on the drawing board, and Zhang Cuilian is writing on the table next to her.

The two of them found a way that allowed Zhang Cuilian to avoid the people in the dormitory and work quietly.

"Ah, it's done!" Ding Rongrong stretched and said to Zhang Cuilian with a smile.

Zhang Cuilian looked up at her and laughed: "Are you hungry?" So I'm going to the cafeteria to get food? ”

Ding Rongrong shook her head: "Have you finished writing?" ”

Zhang Cuilian nodded: "Well, it's done." But I have to read it again, and it's almost the same to fix the typo! ”

Ding Rongrong thought for a while, tilted her head and said, "Xiaolian, you can go home with me." My parents are not at home, and I am alone at home. Let's go to the video hall and rent tapes, I can feast my eyes on you and you can have a little more material. ”

Zhang Cuilian thought about it, this is fine. Anyway, you can write anywhere, so I nodded and agreed.

When she entered the community, she couldn't help but be shocked: "Where is your home?" ”

Ding Rongrong nodded strangely: "This is the ministry. Team family building! ”

Zhang Cuilian patted her head, isn't it? Ding Rongrong has said that most of her family are soldiers. Of course to live in this compound, it's just that she's weird. She has lived in this compound for so many years, why hasn't she seen Ding Rongrong. I haven't heard of any Ding family that has a particularly good character. Could it be that not long after I got married, the Ding family moved away?

With doubts, Zhang Cuilian followed Ding Rongrong home, and looked at the layout of the house, Zhang Cuilian was very sure. The Ding family should have moved out soon, because this house will not be lived in by the surname Ding in the future.

Building 6, 301, which is a large three-room suite. Judging from the decoration specifications, there are really a lot of people in the Ding family who have taste. And at first glance, many of them are imported. It seems that it should be in Ding Rongrong's mouth, the handwriting of the aunt who studied abroad.

The Ding family has a good relationship, on one wall on the sofa in the living room. Rows of photo frames of various sizes are filled with group photos of family members.

"This is the VCR that my aunt brought back, it is very expensive and very good. But my dad was too old-fashioned and didn't like imports. But he can't control my mother, haha! Ding Rongrong put the videotape into the VCR, and soon the movie began to play on the TV.

"It's a horror movie, it's scary. If you're not there, I don't even dare to look at it! Ding Rongrong put a bunch of food on the coffee table, but the person still shrank in the sofa. With his hands over his eyes, he stared at the TV with fear and excitement.

Zhang Cuilian found out that it was a Hong Kong movie, and zombie movies became very popular in the late 80s. Zombies dressed in Qing Dynasty costumes appeared on the screen one by one.

She looked at Ding Rongrong a little speechlessly, if she said that after watching so many extremely terrifying ghost movies in later generations. will also be afraid of horror movies in the late 80s, that is either too timid or too good at acting.

Zhang Cuilian watched a 3D movie in her previous life, and she would only feel amazing in the face of that kind of special effects. Now look back at this kind of special effects that seem outdated to her, but are greatly admired by contemporary people. It's really going to collapse.

Suddenly, the door opened. Ding Rongrong, who looked very serious, didn't notice it, but Zhang Cuilian saw someone from the Ding family coming back.

The sound of the door closing scared Ding Rongrong "ahhhhhh Then the whole person stepped directly onto Zhang Cuilian's body, and the hairs all over her body exploded. The little beast stared at the door, so much so that it startled the people who had just come home.

"You!" Song Wei was a little speechless, rolled her eyes and frowned, "If you're afraid, don't look at these things." Hell all day, God, be careful of your dad cutting you! ”

"Auntie, can you be like a human. Make a noise! Ding Rongrong embarrassedly got off Zhang Cuilian and muttered and complained: "Why do you have the key to our house!" The sound of the door opening was so quiet, I thought it was a thief! ”

"Your parents are not at home, how can I enter the house without a key?" Song Wei said funny, and then nodded at Zhang Cuilian: "This is your classmate?" ”

Ding Rongrong smiled and introduced: "Well, auntie, this is what I said about Zhang Cuilian." Cuilian, this is my aunt! ”

"Hello aunt!" Zhang Cuilian was very polite, and Song Wei took off her shoes and walked over. Pulling Zhang Cuilian and said, "I always heard Rong Rong talk about you, and I finally saw you." ”

Zhang Cuilian is also very interested in this woman who went abroad alone at the age of sixteen. And Song Wei is also a feminist, and she heard a lot about Zhang Cuilian from Ding Rongrong's mouth. likes her very much, and the two of them met very late and chatted only to make Ding Rongrong jealous.

"Auntie, I'm starving to death. Can you stop talking about it and cook me some food! Ding Rongrong rolled her eyes, and Song Wei said with a smile: "You don't have all the spices at home, what do you want me to do for you?" ”

Zhang Cuilian got up and said, "I'll do it!" ”

The aunt and nephew nodded immediately, the two of them really don't touch the spring water with their fingers. You can only eat, not make.

"I told your uncle and your mother. You prepare well, even if your dad's old-fashioned disagree this time. Your uncle will fund it, and I will contact the school for you, and I will definitely let you learn what you want to learn. Zhang Cuilian was picking vegetables in the kitchen and faintly heard the conversation between Song Wei and Ding Rongrong in the living room.

"Great! I knew you would help me. Ding Rongrong was overjoyed and danced on the ground excitedly.

"We help and we help, and you have to fight for yourself. For example, the test you are applying for, and your English. It takes time to prepare. And it's best to get your dad's permission to let him know that you're not learning something messy. ”

Song Wei's tone was very serious, and Ding Rongrong also nodded solemnly: "I understand, I must ask my father to support me before leaving!" ”

Then he added: "Although, he can't help me financially!" ”

Song Wei chuckled: "It's okay, your uncle is rich, you can also live in my house!" ”

Zhang Cuilian was envious while cutting vegetables. It seems that Ding Rongrong's foreign family conditions are very good, and she loves her very much!