After eating dinner and taking a shower, Yan Mu went back to his room and lay on the bed, thinking that the cotton harvesting business should have a vicious battle next.

Whoever can stay after the bad battle is the one who makes a lot of money.

Because second-hand cotton dealers have no capital to compete, they can only retreat to the second.

But in previous years, the big cotton harvesters in Wangcheng County would not watch their uncle make money.

At best, vicious price increase competition will narrow the profit point, and at worst, it may make a fuss about the warehouse where the goods are received on the fleet, and even fight.

Yan Mu is not afraid of fighting, after all, all the people brought by Zhao Dakun are brave and can fight, and there will be no big problem, just afraid of playing tricks.

Ten more days of the month passed, and when school officially started in September, there was only one holiday in two weeks, and then she had no time.

So she has to take advantage of the time to run to the countryside more in the afternoon, in case her uncle can't cope with it, she can immediately think of new countermeasures, at least she has to survive the vicious battle and smoothly enter the profit period.

I hope that in previous years, those big cotton farmers did not have so much money to compete.

But when he thought of money, Yan Mu had a headache.

She has 500,000 flexible funds in her account, but what excuse do she have to lend it to her uncle and misappropriate it when the time comes?

The remaining 1 million three-year periods can't be moved anyway, and when the news of demolition comes out in Qingshi in the second half of this year, if it goes well, more than 1 million yuan will be able to enter the account at the beginning of next year, and it will be enough to use it.

But it's not enough just to be enough, Yan Mu has seen the prosperity after more than 20 years, and by that time there are two or three million on hand that is nothing, reliving a lifetime, if she only looks at this money, it will be a waste of the opportunity for rebirth given by God.

In this life, she not only wants to take her family to get rich in advance and have no worries about food and clothing, but also strives to take the whole family across classes, at least when others want to bully their family, they have to weigh the weight.

She was really afraid of being bullied in her previous life, and her spine was bent for a lifetime, and she didn't want to bend down and bow to anyone again.

Thinking about it, Yan Mu unconsciously fell asleep.

It's just that in the second half of the night, Yan Mu woke up suddenly.

She quickly turned on the lamp and raised her hand to wipe the sweat oozing from her forehead.

Unable to recover from the dream......

Half an hour later.

Yan Mu raised his hand and pinched himself, making sure that it was not a dream, which was very strange.

How could she dream of Jiang Yan's stepmother and cut Jiang Yan with a knife?

And it was so real, she stood aside like a bystander, looking at Jiang Yan, who was like the flower of kaolin, and was cut off by Xu Yuqin little by little, and became a corpse.

It's horrible!

She didn't dare to recall the scene in her dream, and hurriedly glanced at the alarm clock on her desk.

Half past four in the morning.

Yan Mu got up and poured a glass of water and drank it, then went to the desk to brush up on the questions, trying not to think about the nightmare, only comforting himself in his heart that the dream was all the opposite, Jiang Yan is still alive and well.

When it was just dawn, Yan Mu changed his clothes and walked out of the room.

I just happened to meet Yan Jun who came back from buying breakfast.

Yan Mu shouted listlessly, "Dad." ”

Yan Jun looked at his daughter's face a little pale, and immediately frowned and stepped forward, raised his hand and touched Yan Mu's forehead, and then touched his own forehead.

"I don't have a fever, why is my face so ugly?"

Yan Mu thought that there was something sticky on her forehead, and she smiled: "Dad, I don't have a fever, you see that you are nervous." ”

"Silly girl, nervousness doesn't care about you, you just look in the mirror, your little face is as white as a ghost, if you feel uncomfortable, tell your mother and let her take you to the hospital to see."

"That's an exaggeration!" Yan Mu subconsciously touched her face, it was cold and cold, but seeing her father's worried look, she smiled and relieved: "Hey, Dad, I'm really fine, I just got up early and brushed the questions for a while, don't think about it." ”

When he heard that he was brushing the questions and reading the book, his face turned pale, and Yan Jun was distressed.

"No matter how important your studies are, your body is not as important, you have to have a score in your heart."

"yes, I see!"

Yan Jun was relieved at this time, and was about to enter the house with breakfast, but suddenly turned his head to look at Yan Mu, with a hint of suspicion on his face, "You didn't continue to write that draft, did you?" ”

"Nope!" Yan Mu's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"Good girl, it's good that you don't continue to write, now that you have a father at home to earn money, you just have to study hard, you don't have to worry about anything else, and when you are admitted to college next year, your parents won't stop you if you want to write anything."

Recently, he went to the countryside to harvest cotton, and his brother-in-law reported to him every day, and he was able to share more than 20,000 yuan of profits just for a while, and after finishing the accounts last night, he also gave him 2,000 in advance to put it at home, so Yan Jun is now full of confidence in speaking.

2,000 yuan to pay off the furniture on credit, and there is still 900 yuan left, which is enough for the family to use for two or three months.

When he is busy until the end of the month, he will have to divide a small wave of money, and when the time comes, the 21-inch color TV owed to his mother-in-law can also be arranged, and he can buy another motorcycle, Yan Jun's heart is so open.

Yan Mu looked at his father's face full of confidence, and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I promise not to be distracted by writing, you and your mother can rest assured." ”

"Okay, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, I'll put it on the table for you early, it's not good to eat when it's cold." Yan Jun urged.

"Got it!"

By the time Yan Mu left the house with his schoolbag full of food and drink, it was already half past six.

The morning reading class started at 6:50, and she still had twenty minutes to arrive at school, Yan Mu couldn't help but speed up the pace of her feet, and as soon as she got out of the alley, she heard a shout.

"Yan Mu."

The sound of the chain crushing came from far and near, Jiang Yan rode his black and white mountain bike over, stopped in front of Yan Mu, his straight and slender legs propped up on the ground, and asked with a smile: "Why are you so late today?" ”

"It's late." Yan Mu casually made an excuse, he couldn't say that he dreamed that he was cut by his stepmother with a thousand knives, and then he didn't dare to fall asleep and could only brush the roll and delay the time?

But when he thought of Xu Yuqin who he saw at the mouth of the alley yesterday, and then looked at Jiang Yan's relaxed expression, Yan Mu couldn't help but slander in his heart.

Does Jiang Yan have a good relationship with his stepmother?

So the stepmother came and it didn't affect him?

But Yan Mu couldn't ask directly, otherwise Jiang Yan's sentence of how do you know my stepmother would be enough to make her tongue indistinguishable.

Jiang Yan glanced down at the time of his watch, and said directly: "Get in the car, I'll take you along, otherwise you'll be late." ”

"Huh?" Yan Mu glanced at Jiang Yan's back seat, and then looked at Jiang Yan, a little flattered.

Can she sit in the back of the male god's bike?

"Hurry up, if we delay any longer, we will both be late, do you want to be punished by Ji Papi?" Jiang Yan saw her hesitation and urged.

Yan Mu no longer hesitated, climbed into the car very unladylikely, and carefully grabbed the corner of Jiang Yan's clothes.

Jiang Yan saw that she was sitting firmly before riding the car towards the school.

Yan Mu is still in close contact with Jiang Yan for the first time, she raised her hands to pinch the corners of Jiang Yan's clothes, and the potholes on the road bumped from time to time, so frightened that she grabbed the car seat with her other hand, and did not dare to touch Jiang Yan for half a minute.

Especially the heartbeat, like playing a drum, made Yan Mu can't help but complain about himself in his heart.

Sober and sober! Yan Mu!

People who have lived for a lifetime of thirty or forty years old, how can they still be the same as the girl Huaichun, just getting into the car of the male god and thinking about it......

Ke Yan Mu admonished himself and kept his original intention, but he couldn't help but be excited.

The male god seems to be riding a girl for the first time?

And it's herself......