Chapter 127 Conclusion
"You're going to work for the summer?" Mo Ziqi exclaimed.
"Shhhh You keep quiet. "The Sultan hurriedly told Mo Ziqi to shut up, this guy is really loud!
"I'm going too." Mo Ziqi was a little excited, wow, such a fun thing, how could she be missing?
"Where are you going?" Jiang Nan's voice suddenly appeared.
"Do you want to work for the summer vacation, do you want to go?" Mo Ziqi replied very cheerfully.
Jiang Nan's eyes when he looked at Mo Ziqi immediately changed, from normal to suspicious.
"Wow, do you want to doubt me like that?" Mo Ziqi felt very helpless, did I look so unreliable?
"Hmmm! Actually, I don't doubt that you can't do a summer job. Jiang Nan's voice was not wavering: "I suspect that you can't find a summer job at all." ”
The pencil case in Mo Ziqi's hand finally worked, and he chased Jiang Nan until the school gate before stopping.
Because Jiang Nan asked in her ear very cheekily: "Mo Ziqi, chasing me for so long, you like me so much?" ”
Mo Ziqi felt that she was very embarrassed, why did she think that this guy's skin was thinner than herself?
In any case, Jiang Nan did underestimate Mo Ziqi's ability, and two days later, she led the Sultan to really find a job as a summer worker.
The waiter in the western restaurant specializes in ordering food for people.
Jiang Nan and Ji Xun were seriously suspicious, so they ran to watch it in person, wanting to see which Western restaurant was so ignorant of life and death that they dared to hire this aunt.
What Ji Xun and Jiang Nan didn't expect was that the Western restaurant was indeed a Western restaurant, and it was still a very high-end Western restaurant.
After learning that Sultan and Mo Ziqi were hired, the two saw that the recruitment information posted outside clearly read: recruit male waiters, more than 1.7 meters, decently described, and have ID cards.
Ji Xun pulled Jiang Nan and applied for the job without taking into account his feelings, and it is estimated that the one who can make him so sad and crazy is the sultan.
Of course, this is nothing, what makes Jiang Nan even more shocked is that they were actually admitted, it seems that the manager of this store is not ordinary! Among the four of them, there are three who are not divided into grains, and they have been pampered since childhood, and the only one who can really work is the Sultan.
Jiang Nan's worried manager was very happy, to be honest, it was true that he couldn't be busy, and it was also true that he wanted to recruit people, he was very happy to recruit people, and he was even happier when he recruited four beautiful and handsome guys, and what made him even happier was: these people are all friends of the Shaodong family, and the Shaodong family personally introduced them, how could he not be happy?
The work was done, but the accommodation became a problem, and Mo Ziqi naturally couldn't let the Sultan live outside, and dragged her home with him to live together.
Ji Xun saw that the Sultan lived in Mo Ziqi's house, so he quickly packed up a few sets of clothes and moved into Jiang Nan's house, not to mention discussing, he didn't even say hello.
After adapting to it for a while, the college entrance examination results came out, Mo Ziqi was very apprehensive and didn't dare to check, or the sultan helped her check, there is no doubt that all four of them were admitted to Zhejiang University.
Mo Ziqi smiled the happiest, because friendship can continue, and love can also begin.
On the day the admission notice was sent to his home, Cheng Siming immediately called the sultan: "Shuangshuang, haven't you always had to take the Beijing exam?" Why did it suddenly become Zhejiang? ”
The Sultan was silent for a while before he spoke: "Dad, our family's financial ability is limited, and I made a decision after careful consideration of the choice of school, Beijing is too far away, and the consumption is too high. ”
After hearing this, Cheng Siming only felt that his chest was blocked, his daughter was only an adult, and he had to worry about money.
"Frosty, in fact, we can still get the money you pay for college." Cheng Siming told her about the hardship subsidy given to them by the hospital when she was in the hospital before.
"One hundred thousand?" The Sultan thought he had misheard, how could it be?
"Yes! I'm so grateful to that doctor, otherwise our family would be really in trouble right now. Cheng Siming's tone was full of gratitude.
"Okay, I know, Dad, it's time for me to rest, I'm going to work, I'll talk next time." With that, the Sultan hung up.
After the afternoon's work was over, the Sultan pulled Mo Ziqi and left after making an excuse.
"What's wrong? Why do we want to get rid of them? Mo Ziqi asked strangely, after getting along with the Sultan for so long, she could still see if there was really something wrong.
"My dad told me that the last time I was hospitalized, the hospital gave our family a poverty subsidy." The Sultan pulled Mo Ziqi and waited for the traffic light.
Mo Ziqi felt even more strange: "Isn't it very good?" ”
The Sultan shook his head and asked, "What if the amount is 100,000 yuan?" ”
Mo Ziqi was taken aback when she heard the numbers, although she didn't understand a lot of things and didn't know, no matter how ignorant she was, she knew that there would be no 100,000 yuan subsidy.
"Are we going to the hospital now?" Mo Ziqi asked.
The Sultan nodded: "Yes! I'd like to test it. ”
The two went to the hospital and bought a bouquet of flowers for the Sultan, not far from the hospital.
After finding the doctor who had treated her mother, Sultan said he wanted to talk to him alone.
The Sultan gave the flowers and said politely, "My mother is recovering well now, and I'm sorry to have come to thank you for so long." ”
The attending doctor was a little flattered, shook his head after taking the flowers, and said with a smile: "No, no, this is what we should do as doctors." ”
The Sultan's eyes were even more grateful: "How can you not thank you in person? If you hadn't applied for poverty subsidies from the hospital, we would have been stretched to the limit, 100,000 yuan. ”
The attending doctor was obviously stunned after hearing this, but after all, he had been in the hospital for so many years, and he had already become a human spirit, and he also knew that the girl standing in front of him had a background, and he naturally couldn't explain anything to her when she said this, and after being stunned, he immediately reacted, but the smile on his face was no longer so natural: "Hehe... This is the money of the hospital, and the money of the hospital is also subsidized by the state. ”
Naturally, the Sultan saw the change in the expression on his face, and after knowing it, he bowed to the doctor again, thanked him repeatedly, and left.
Mo Ziqi, who was waiting for her next to her, asked, "How is it?" Did you ask something? ”
The Sultan shook his head and nodded again: "I still don't know who helped with the money, but it is certain that the money is definitely not from the hospital." "Naturally, it is even less likely to be subsidized by the state.
"However, I think, it's either Ji Xun or Jiang Nan, apart from them, I really can't think of anyone who has the ability and financial resources." If it's really them, then she really owes a lot of favor.
Mo Ziqi rolled his eyes, and then said to the Sultan: "I have a way. After speaking, he took out his mobile phone, and then pinched it vigorously on his thigh, and tears immediately flowed from his eyes.
She called Jiang Nan's phone, and after answering, she didn't speak, just snorting there, Jiang Nan on the other end was so anxious that she was half dead before she sobbed and said: "Don't you like me at all, in fact, you like the Sultan, don't you?" ”
Let's not talk about Jiang Nan's reaction over there, as far as the Sultan next to her is concerned, she was thundered half to death, what is this?
Before the Sultan could figure it out, he heard Mo Ziqi ask: "Then why did you ask your father to give 100,000 yuan to the Sultan and his family?" Don't tell the Sultan about them, don't you like why she did such a heroic thing to save beauty? ”
"Poof..."The Sultan felt that he needed to walk away and calm down a little, Mo Ziqi can, he has only been working for two months as a summer worker, and he has become a good guy.
"Really? Don't lie to me? After getting the answer, Mo Ziqi finally stopped snorting.
"Hmmm! I'm going to eat watermelon. Mo Ziqi's eyes were already full of smiles.
Sultan looked at Mo Ziqi, who hung up the phone, and looked at her expectantly, hoping that she could give him an answer.
"It's Ji Xun, he asked his father to help your family." This answer is expected and unreasonable.
The Sultan's eyes suddenly moistened a little, a hundred thousand! Ji Xun, I will definitely pay back this favor, and I will definitely pay back this money, thank you for sending charcoal in the snow.
After the Sultan came to his senses, Mo Ziqi rubbed his thighs, gasped, and coquettishly said to the Sultan: "I don't care, I sacrificed so much, if you want to invite me to eat ice cream, I want a big box." ”
The Sultan's eyes were full of gratitude, and he nodded and said, "Okay, buy the biggest, buy your favorite matcha flavor." She thought, she must have saved the universe in her last life, otherwise how could she meet so many people who were good to her?
On the day of the end of the summer vacation, the four of them all received 6,000 yuan, and Mo Ziqi was a little excited with the envelope containing the money: "I actually made money, I suddenly found that I was too capable, so moved." ”
When the Sultan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "You are the legendary one who was moved by himself, isn't it?" ”
"Don't say it so nicely, she's completely narcissistic." Ji Xun unceremoniously punctured the facts.
"I'll you." Mo Ziqi couldn't help but push Ji Xun through the Sultan.
"Let's go, don't make a fuss, save your money and go, and then go get your train ticket." Jiang Nan grabbed Mo Ziqi and pulled her to his side.
"Then go to dinner, I'll have a treat." The Sultan shook the envelope in his hand, a smile on his face.
"Oh, the beauty is treated, I will definitely appreciate the face." Ji Xun is also very happy, it is also the first time for him to make money on his own.
There are two days left before school starts, the Sultan stayed at home for a day, talked to Su Ling, told her about the interesting things that happened when she was working in the summer vacation, and the next day the Sultan was sent to Mo Ziqi's house by his father, they were ten o'clock train, and they arrived at five o'clock in the afternoon.
Before leaving, Cheng Siming was very reluctant, and the Sultan smiled and comforted: "Dad, I'll be back on October 1st, just one month, it's okay, after the eleventh, I'll be back on New Year's Day, soon." In fact, she was reluctant.
"Mmmmmm..." Cheng Siming couldn't say a word except nodding.
The train was very punctual, it arrived at five o'clock in the afternoon, what the Sultan didn't expect was that Ji Xun Jiang Nan and Mo Ziqi actually prepared a place to live without telling the Sultan, according to Mo Ziqi, Jiang Nan's family bought a four-bedroom and two-hall apartment not far from the school, just four people lived.
What the Sultan didn't expect was that these guys actually used their family resources to greet her from the school a long time ago, and she didn't live in the school.
The Sultan gritted his teeth, looked at them viciously and said, "I plan to work and study to pay the rent, and you all have to go and be my company." ”
Mo Ziqi looked at the duck blood vermicelli in front of her, and after a few seconds, she decisively picked up the bowl, drank the soup clean, and then smashed her mouth, and said: "In the future, I will be a work-study poor person, and I can't waste food." ”
The next day, they went to the school to report, but what they didn't expect was that when they entered the school gate, a person rushed towards the Sultan.
"Sultan, why are you here so late?" Wu Qing's sweet voice and her live-action doll face appeared in front of her, followed by Gu Yunchuan.
"Wow!" Mo Ziqi looked at Wu Qing curiously and praised: "It's really like a doll." ”
The Sultan looked at Mo Ziqi and then at Wu Qing, and suddenly felt that his life in the next three years would definitely be very lively.