When Su Zhenzhen, Shen Jiarong, and He Cuiying came back to the dormitory, Zhou Qingmiao was keeping accounts, and the money earned by the translator was 1,200 yuan, plus the share of 310 yuan given by Director Xiao last time, a total of 1,510 yuan.

Don't look at the largest unit of this money is only 'thousand', but you must know that the current coins are in 'cents', coins are very valuable, and the purchasing power is very large, unlike Zhou Qingmiao's previous life coins have depreciated, sometimes the real five-cent coins can't be spent, and merchants are not willing to accept them.

And 1200 yuan in this era, the most simple and crude algorithm, plus two zeros, is equivalent to 120,000 yuan in Zhou Qingmiao's previous life, of course, it can't be calculated like this, because it is affected by various practical factors, all in all, this is a considerable 'huge amount'.

If you want to plate a clothing store at that time, it should be down, Zhou Qingmiao thought about it, and a sense of satisfaction suddenly surged in her heart.

At this time, Su Zhenzhen and Shen Jiarong happened to be making trouble and came into the dormitory, and saw Zhou Qingmiao sitting on the bed, holding his chin with one hand, and writing and drawing on the table with a pen in the other.

"Seedlings, the chili sauce you brought us is really delicious! It's countless times better than my chili sauce, and your craft is getting better and better. "Shen Jiarong is not a very spicy person, when he was just eating and digging sauces, spicy tears fell, and he couldn't stop screaming.

"Isn't it delicious? With so much meat added, where is the chili sauce, it's obviously meat sauce. It's so fragrant! He Cuiying muttered, she had always been thrifty, and she went to fetch some food and came back to eat, it was too good to eat.

"Yes, it's delicious, Qingmiao, you haven't seen the picture of the two of them grabbing food, the whole two wild boars are going down the mountain, it's like they haven't eaten for eight hundred years." Su Zhenzhen scoffed.

Shen Jiarong and He Cuiying looked at Su Zhenzhen in unison: "You yourself are not the same!" ”

Su Zhenzhen rolled her eyes: "It's not the bad head that you two bringed, you two robbed it, I still have to rob it, otherwise I won't have to eat, most of this can is gone!" At this rate, it's almost all over in a few days. ”

Although Shen Jiarong and He Cuiying were unforgiving to each other, they actually regretted eating most of the jars, feeling that the food was too coarse and should be saved, and they also agreed with Su Zhenzhen's words in their hearts.

Zhou Qingmiao smiled and said, "If you think it's delicious and finish eating, I'll bring it to you next time." ”

When He Cuiying heard Zhou Qingmiao's words, she immediately felt very embarrassed, those are all meat dishes, and they are mixed with a lot of lard, which must be very expensive, if it weren't for the taste is too good, she would definitely be reluctant to eat so much in normal times, so she hurriedly waved her hand and refused: "Qingmiao, I don't have to bring it, it's meat and oil, it must be very expensive, I don't have anything to give you, where is it good for you to keep breaking the bank!" ”

He Cuiying didn't mean kind words, she was really a little uneasy in her heart, Qingmiao often brought pastries and biscuits to them to eat before, and her family background caused her to not be able to send gifts to Qingmiao like Su Zhenzhen and Shen Jiarong.

However, she usually fetches water, wipes the table, brings textbooks, or does chores such as cleaning for Mibs, so she doesn't owe Mibs.

Although she knows that Zhou Qingmiao's family background is not bad, she also knows that making friends must come and go, and she doesn't like to take advantage of others.

(End of chapter)