"Let's have a glass of water."

Luo Wenxi walked in with a cup, stood behind Tang Mingyao, and watched him crack and type, his eyes shining.

"How did you type so fast? I am typing now, and I can only poke slowly with two fingers, and sometimes it takes me a long time to find out where the letters are. ”

Tang Mingyao took a sip of the cup, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the cup was pink, which should be the cup that Luo Wenxi drank water from.

Instead of saying it, he replied, "Just practice more." When you accumulate 100,000 words on the computer, the speed should be faster. You see me, the fingering is actually not formal, just like you, it is two-finger Zen. ”

"Do you have a computer at home? Do you type a lot? Luo Wenxi was quite puzzled by this question, and really subconsciously felt that Tang Mingyao's family should not be able to afford such things as computers.

"My little uncle's friend has it at home, and he used to practice for a while."

"You're amazing! It feels like you can do anything, you can take the second place in the county in the exam, you can ride a bicycle, you can memorize English so fast, you can write novels, and you can even type so well, how did you do it? ”

Tang Mingyao: "......"

He said in his heart that people who are reluctant to buy a car can naturally only ride a shared bicycle, and as for typing fast and writing street novels, isn't this the standard configuration of 9102 otaku? Speaking of reading, if a person who comes back from rebirth, if he doesn't even have this advantage, then he can really only find a noodle and hang himself.

After a few idle words, Tang Mingyao resumed his focus on typing.

"I'll read it to you! It feels a little faster this way. Luo Wenxi said.

Tang Mingyao did not refuse, picked up the notebook and handed it over.

So in the cozy little bedroom, the girl's mellow reading voice came out slowly, which made Tang Mingyao have an illusion, as if the ancient "red sleeves add fragrance to the night reading" is such a feeling.

I was busy until one o'clock at noon, and more than 10,000 drafts of tens of thousands of words had been typed.

Luo Wenxi read the manuscript for two hours, his mouth was dry, he directly picked up the cup on the table, and drank all the water in a few clicks.

Tang Mingyao wanted to call her out, saying that he had drunk it, but as soon as his hand stretched out, he saw that the cup had bottomed out, so he had to give up.

The two of them ate directly outside for lunch, Tang Mingyao had a treat, two stir-fried vegetables, and a tomato omelette, but it was only about ten yuan.

Tang Mingyao found that Luo Wenxi was actually quite lonely, he went to her house twice before and after, her parents were not at home, and there was a younger brother last time, but this time she was the only one left.

casually asked about the situation, Luo Wenxi's answer was that her parents were busy and often couldn't take care of her, and she lived almost alone in the house in the city.

Tang Mingyao felt that the children of the local tyrant family actually had to pay the corresponding price. In this era, enjoying a material life, it is almost difficult to enjoy the care of parents anymore.

In view of the throat problem, Tang Mingyao didn't let Luo Wenxi read the book in his hand in the afternoon, he glanced at it himself, and then crackled on the keyboard, and the speed was not much slower.

By 5 p.m., the manuscript had finished more than 40,000 words, and only the last few thousand words were about to be completed.

However, it was almost evening self-study time, and the two had to call off work early and rush to school.

Luo Wenxi said: "I'll help you finish the rest of the manuscript, I have to play with the computer for a while when I go home from self-study in the evening, just to practice typing." ”

Seeing that her words were sincere and not polite, Tang Mingyao hesitated slightly, then nodded in agreement.

After returning to school, it was another week full of classes.

Tang Mingyao studied step by step, and got good news from Luo Wenxi on Thursday, saying that he had finished typing the manuscript and helped check it. After obtaining Tang Mingyao's consent, she tinkered for a night according to the submission mailbox in the magazine and helped him submit the manuscript.

Then there was the long wait.

Tang Mingyao didn't know when he would receive a reply, so he put the matter aside and turned his attention to how to bring his mother and younger brother to the city.

First of all, the father's consent is required.

On the weekend, he stayed at his aunt's house, and when his father called back, he mentioned the matter first, saying that there was a store next to the school to rent, selling student stationery and trinkets, how much rent, how much revenue per day, and how much profit a month would make.

Of course, a phone call could not impress his father, Tang Hui solemnly warned him on the phone that he should study seriously and make money without him worrying.

Tang Mingyao had already predicted the result, and he was not discouraged about it, and after two days of the National Day holiday, he went to the landlord aunt of the shop as soon as possible, paid 310 yuan, and made up for a quarter's rent.

Then I went straight to the wholesale market and bought a batch of small commodities that I had sold before, with more than a dozen kinds of varieties and nearly two hundred yuan.

Then I went to buy some necessary items such as wallpaper, simple plastic tables and chairs, and small plastic baskets.

After returning to the store, I cleaned it, pasted it with wallpaper, set up the table, put the small goods in the basket, and placed them on the table one by one, which is the goods display rack.

It's all done, and although it still looks very basic, the most basic things of a small jewelry store are still done.

The flowers are green, all candy colored, the roller shutter door is opened, the lights in the house are turned on, and from the outside, there is still a strong urge to come in and take a stroll.

Next, Tang Mingyao went straight to the station, caught the bus back to his hometown at two o'clock in the afternoon, and went directly to his hometown.

"Mom, I rented a store outside the school, selling trinkets and stationery, after the National Day holiday, you go to the city with me to have a look, if you can, you don't farm at home in the future, go to the city to be a boss lady!"

"What façade?"

"I mentioned to my dad before, that shop is doing very well, you can earn 1,000 yuan a month, I have already paid the rent for three months, you only need to be responsible for selling things."

"Rent? Where did you get the money!? ”

"I sell fish during the summer vacation."

Li Qiong's mind was confused. As a rural woman who has never traveled far before, she really can't imagine that her son has only been studying in the city for a month, why did she suddenly rent a storefront for her family? The store of the people in the city is so easy to rent?

It shouldn't be someone else's look at his young age and cheat him out of money.

Thinking of this, Li Qiong was shocked and felt that she had found the truth of the matter.

She became anxious and said, "Son, where did you rent the storefront?" To whom did the money go? Have you been deceived? No, this money has to be returned, and when you go back to school, you will go to someone to ask for it! If you don't give it to you, you will be stalked, or you will find the police, and you will definitely have to come back! ”

Tang Mingyao couldn't cry or laugh.

So, why did he rent the house in advance and clean up the façade before he went home to talk about it?

It's just to deal with the situation at hand.

Although her mother is quick in her work, she is quite timid in her bones, and she does not dare to make any attempts in unfamiliar areas. If it doesn't create established facts, dragging her forward, she will never be able to take that step in her life.

"Mom, you're thinking too much, the keys to that shop are all here, what are you afraid of! It's impossible to return the money, the landlord and aunt can pick the door, how can I refund my little child's money? If you want to retreat, you have to go to her in person! ”

"Anyway, I spent hundreds of dollars, and I don't have a penny on me, so you have to go into the city and take a look."