"Mom, my manuscript fee has arrived, and I transferred 500,000 yuan to your bank card, have you received the text message?"

On Sunday morning, Wang Yongren specially came to the city branch that opened on the weekend and transferred 500,000 yuan to his mother's card.

Although there were many people who did business in the morning, Wang Yongren, who had already obtained the VIP gold card, came to the VIP window and completed it quickly.

Now his parents are about to buy the property rights of the supermarket, and Wang Yongren, who has money in his pocket, doesn't want his parents to go around raising money for money.

As for the investment in Moutai stocks, you can invest as much spare money as you want, and there is no need to be too demanding.

Man, how can not become a slave to money, is not.

"It's here, son, Mom and Dad's savings here are enough, you can save it yourself first."

Zhang Xian, who had just seen the bank text message, guessed with some confusion, thinking about whether to call and ask her son, but she didn't expect her son to call first.

"Mom, I have three or four million manuscript fees, which must be enough."

"Then you can put it yourself, your parents are still young, how can you use your money all the time?! Wait, I'll ask your dad to go to the bank and transfer the money back to you."

"Mom, isn't my money yours? You don't need to turn it back, anyway, your property will be left to my son, and the money will be the same wherever you put it. If you have extra money, you can buy the shops next to our supermarket."

Hearing his mother's words, Wang Yongren, who had expected it, came up with an idea.

In his impression in his previous life, his parents repaid the loan to buy the property rights of the supermarket, and after they had spare money, they bought several shops next to it, and expanded the supermarket to about 1,000 square meters, and then began to hoard two sets of new community properties in the urban area.

Although before 09, the housing prices in the small county town of Kangyong were stable, but now it is much cheaper to buy those stores than in two or three years.

A 1,000-square-meter supermarket has seven or eight property rights certificates, and if Wang Yongren had not been reborn in his previous life, he would have been able to see the demolition of the area where his supermarket was located.

Well, at that time, the real estate market was already sluggish, and it was estimated that there was not much money to lose, at most 30 or 50 million.

「...... Well, okay, I'll talk to your dad about it."

After listening to her son's idea, Zhang Xian thought for two seconds and felt that it was not bad.

Now their supermarket delivery business is expanding well, and they have to rent another warehouse, so it is indeed a lot more convenient if they can buy a few stores next to it.

As the son said, the family business that the couple broke down will belong to the son sooner or later.

"Then that's it, you and Dad pay attention to your body, let Dad recruit two more people, and don't deliver the goods by yourself."

"Got it, you should also pay attention at school, don't forget to buy new clothes."

"Got it."

......

After getting the family to buy the property right of the supermarket, Wang Yongren naturally went back to the rental house code.

Making money never stops.

The old students are about to start school on the 4th, and on the 3rd, most of the classes have a class meeting to inform them of the scholarship places of the previous academic year and the curriculum plan for the new semester, and to elect new class cadres by the way.

In order to make college students' school resumes better, in addition to the scholarship quota based on the ranking of grades as an important reference, the icing on the cake places such as class cadres are basically changed every academic year, so that more people can have a good-looking school resume. ….

The class meeting of the 05 Chinese language major was held at 6 o'clock in the evening on the 3rd, and the outgoing squad leader Cheng Juhua notified the eight boys one by one, including Wang Yongren.

"Yo, the great writer is here."

When Wang Yongren and other male classmates walked into the class meeting classroom together, I don't know which girl coaxed, and the class burst into warm applause.

"Come on, come on, the milk tea that our Wang Da writer invited everyone to drink."

Waiting for the applause to stop, Chen Cong and Wu Jian put the boxes in their hands on the podium.

Just now they were at the door of the teaching building, waiting for the owner of the bubble tea shop to drive a tricycle to deliver 57 cups of milk tea

Let's go upstairs together.

"Thank you, great writer."

Seeing someone inviting them to drink milk tea, the girls naturally thanked them without money, except for a few female classmates with strange looks on their faces.

A certain male classmate is so atmospheric, and the wind comments in the mouths of the girls naturally rise slightly.

"Ah Ren, aren't you drinking?"

Chen Cong, who finished distributing milk tea, sat in the back row and asked curiously about his brother who did not drink with a straw.

"I don't like it very much, so give it to you."

Pushing the milk tea brewed with milk powder in front of him to the chubby and simple Chen Cong, Wang Yongren looked at Liu who turned his head and smiled in front of him, with a tacit smile in his eyes.

He invited the whole class to drink milk tea so generously, not only because of his identity as a writer, but also to enhance his image in Liu's heart.

To be a man, you have to be generous.

So far, it's not bad.

"Yo, who asked for the milk tea?"

At 5:50, a young woman wearing jeans and a white silk short-sleeved top walked in, saw a cup of milk tea on the podium, and asked with a smile.

"Teacher Chen, it's Wang Yongren who has a treat."

Cheng Juhua, who was sitting in the front row, quickly answered the counselor's doubts.

"It turned out to be a treat from our great writer, so I'm welcome."

After listening to the words of the female squad leader, Chen Baoling didn't mind opening the slightly iced milk tea and taking a sip, and smiled at the handsome boys in the last row.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Chen Baoling suddenly found that the boy who was a little young in his impression had become much more handsome and mature, which made people's eyes shine.

Similarly, Wang Yongren, who had a good contact with this female counselor in his previous life, also smiled and nodded in response, giving the other party a lot of faces.

According to the information I learned in the graduation group in my previous life, this teacher Chen just graduated from Jiang University last year and is almost 25 years old.

The figure is average, the appearance is delicate, and the obvious bookish smell is exactly the type he admired in his previous life, and the style is somewhat similar to his girlfriend, the third middle school English teacher in his previous life.

「...... Based on the ranking of the results of the two semesters in the first academic year, I communicated with the teachers of each subject and decided on the following scholarships. First-class scholarship...... Second-Class Scholarship...... Third-class scholarship ......"

Just as Wang Yongren remembers, his favorite classmate Liu only won a second-class scholarship, and it seems that Li Yanming, who won a second-class scholarship this year, will win two first-class scholarships in the next two years.

Among the eight boys, Hu Haitao, who had good grades, won the third-class scholarship.

After all, the girls all took bread to the self-study classroom all night before the exam, and the boys all slept in the dormitory. ….

Well, none of this is too important to Wang Yongren now.

「...... In this ranking, only Hu Haitao ranked in the 30% of the class, and the rest of the boys need to work hard and have a chance to get a scholarship in the future. Although the scholarship money is not much, it will look better on my resume when I graduate and enter the society."

When he heard the young counselor say this, Wang Yongren subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the delicate face for a second.

In other words, there seems to be no necessary connection between his writing and publishing books and his academic performance!

After encouraging the handsome boy with his eyes, Chen Baoling continued to talk about the arrangements for the new semester: "The arrangements for this semester are as follows...... On the first Saturday, students who need to take the make-up exam remember to take the ...... You must sign in for the morning run 50 times......

After the election of the second class cadre, the boys were not interested, except for the sports committee who was forcibly stuffed into Hu Haitao, almost all of them were occupied by girls.

There was no vain voting, and it was quite fast to vote directly by raising hands.

From this, it can be seen that the 'dirty' between the girls, except for the only one who was designated, Hu Haitao, none of the rest of the votes was more than half.

"Alright, today's class meeting

That's it. The class leaders will stay first, and the rest of the students can leave."

"Oh..."

Finally, when the counselor said this, the boys all got up excitedly, ready to go to the Internet café to fight for a few more hours.

Mr. Chen is a considerate young teacher, there is no generation gap between him and his classmates, and the class meeting is also neat and tidy, without long speeches.

It starts at six o'clock in the evening and ends at six fifty p.m.

For Chen Cong, it would be good to go to the Internet café for another three hours and come back before the lights go out in the dormitory at 10 o'clock in the evening.

As for the all-nighter, tomorrow is Monday, and although the first class of the new semester is in the third period in the morning, you can sleep in, but you can't help but give the new teacher face and make up for sleep during class.

Otherwise, if you usually deduct points, your final grades will be worrying.

"I'm out of the crowd!"

Wang Yongren, who parted ways with the five little ones at the school gate and walked to the rental house, couldn't help but sigh.

However, that Zhang Qin seems to be a little out of the group, and he went to a small hotel with his girlfriend, and I don't know if he remembered the little sister Heisi who sang last time when he was conducting research on the mysteries of the human body.

There is a high probability that there is, otherwise Zhang Qin would not have gone to the small hotel so often, once a week and twice a week before.

I can't help it, I've been going a lot, not only my waist and kidneys are not very good, but I also have to ask my classmates to borrow money.

In this regard, Wang Yongren touched his waist, remembered the change of underwear every morning, and felt that there was no problem seven days a week, no, six days a week.

"Oh oh oh, it's hard to stand up, stand up bravely......

Humming strange lyrics, Wang Yongren walked back to the Lotus Community, and before he walked to the clothing store, he saw a group of people crowded at the door.

Thinking that something was wrong, Wang Yongren, who hurriedly walked a few steps, approached, only to see that all of them were female students.

It turned out that there were a few new autumn clothes today, the styles are relatively novel, but the number is not much, and the old customers who know the news have come to buy them.

It can be seen that low-priced, high-quality, and fashionable young women's clothing is very popular among college students.

Lido College has nearly 13,000 students, with a female ratio of more than seventy percent, nearly 10,000 people, even if it has 10% popularity, 1,000 girls can make the 'lady's house, the physical sales of clothing stores are very considerable.

Especially now that school has just started, the girls have more money in their pockets, and they can't control their hands.

A few days after buying, some girls who have bottomed out their living expenses have no money to eat before they want to beat their hands, and they still can't control their hands after the second month of living expenses.

After graduating, I'll be promoted to the 'Moonlight Clan.'

Fortunately, at this time, the Internet is still in the initial stage of development, and there are no online loans that will flood many years later, but there are fewer female college students who go to KTV and bars to pay off their debts.

There was nothing in his mind, Wang Yongren didn't go to join in the fun, and quietly went up to the second floor to read the web page, and then listened to the song codeword.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and Wang Yongren clicked on the document to save it before getting up and opening the door.

Fishing alone in the Yangtze River snow