"Sneeze"

Yin Shen, the man behind the blame, suddenly sneezed inexplicably at home at this time, and a roar immediately came from the living room outside, "Don't turn the air conditioner so low." ”

In the café, Jiang Yan had returned to his original position from Fan Jingjing's seat.

The corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the other party's lost soul, which made him feel a little guilty in his heart.

Then he raised his hand and touched his face, is he so handsome?

As soon as I looked up and saw Song Jiawen's face, I immediately put my hand down, forget it, I look like the same.

It's not thick, Song Jiawen reads the book very quickly, and it didn't take long to throw it on the table after reading it.

After drinking coffee and eating cake, the two got up and left.

From beginning to end, Song Jiawen didn't ask Fan Jingjing what she was looking for him to do, she seemed to have forgotten about it, and casually commented that the strawberry cake in this café was better than coffee.

Jiang Yan glanced at her, remembered something, and asked, "By the way, which school did Yang Yi take into?" ”

Song Jiawen squinted and thought about it, after the college entrance examination, she went to her aunt's house once, and also met Yang Jue who came back from summer vacation.

After her results came out, too many people looked for her, so she didn't go to her aunt's house again.

The two walked to the bus stop to wait for the bus, just as Fan Jingjing's father drove to pick her up, passing by the bus stop, the car stopped.

The co-pilot's window was lowered, and Fan Jingjing looked at Jiang Yan with a calm face, "Where are you going?" If you drop by, I can take you on a ride. ”

Jiang Yan hurriedly shook his head, "It shouldn't be on the way, thank you!" ”

Changing her face so quickly, such a girl is too scary, it's better to have less contact.

The car drove away, Fan Jingjing's father looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "Your classmate?" ”

Fan Jingjing looked at the street scene flashing outside the window, hummed lightly, and added after a while, "He was admitted to Beijing University." ”

"Kyoto University?"

Fan Jingjing's father was full of surprise, "Didn't you only get two admissions in total?" Which one is he? ”

None of them.

But Fan Jingjing didn't bother to explain to her father, tilted her head against the car window, and didn't say a word.

Seeing her like this, Fan Jingjing's father guessed a certain possibility, after all, the girl next to the boy just now, that face was too good, and it was difficult for people not to pay attention.

He thought for a moment and said to his daughter, "I'll drive you to Kyoto when school starts, and when you turn around, you call and ask the boy if you want to come with our car?" ”

Hearing her father's words, Fan Jingjing was even more depressed, she wanted to give him a ride just now, but that look of avoiding it still stung her.

So, was the love letter that she tore up in her sophomore year of high school really written by Yin Shen?

But if it's Yin Shen, why is he the one who has always shown a good impression of her?

On the other side, Song Jiawen and Jiang Yan waited for the bus, and not long after the two got home, Huang Mao came up sweating profusely holding an old computer.

Jiang Yan looked busy and followed from his hand, "How much did you collect today?" ”

"Eight units, if it weren't for the lack of money, at least five units could be collected."

Huang Mao lifted the hem of his T-shirt and wiped the sweat on his face, and said mysteriously, "Brother, guess where I went today?" ”

Jiang Yan looked down at the display screen that was at least fifty percent new, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he turned his head to look at Huang Mao, "You went to the Normal University?" Or medical school? ”

Huang Mao looked surprised, "How did you guess?" See? No, I went to the new district, and I didn't go to the headquarters here. ”

However, Jiang Yan touched his chin and wondered, "It's August now, aren't the graduates already gone?" How can I still receive my old computer? ”

Obviously, the computers harvested by Huang Mao today are all eliminated after graduating from the university, and they are newer than those collected in the homes of ordinary residents in urban areas.

Huang Mao explained, "They are all graduate students who came back late from internships, and I heard them say that because the thesis is just to be made up at school, they have not left until now." ”

It doesn't matter what the reason is, it's important.

Jiang Yan stared at the computer on the ground and said thoughtfully, "The school campus is a big market."

"Brother, what are you talking about? Heck, I'd better go down and bring the rest up, and I'll tell you later. ”

Jiang Yan and Huang Mao went downstairs together, and the two of them brought up the remaining display screen and host in one go, and went to take a shower with sweating profusely.

When he came out, he saw Song Jiawen holding a popsicle in her mouth, pointing to the display screen on the ground and saying to the two, "Today's harvest is quite new, these are not bad, right?" ”

Huang Mao nodded, "It's not bad, they are all college students who came to study from other places, and they are too lazy to take them away after graduation." The computer is very good, and the corresponding collection is a little more expensive, but this kind of computer is still much stronger than the kind of waste that is used, and some may not need to be reinstalled, and it can be sold directly to the county, right? ”

Jiang Yan replied incorrectly, "You said before that you wanted to go to Kyoto with me, but it's not impossible." ”

Huang Mao's eyes lit up, "Brother, do you agree?" ”

Jiang Yan has taught Huang Mao for a while, but he just can't learn how to assemble a computer, Huang Mao feels that he is quite wasted, and he can't do this business without Jiang Yan.

As for going back to Jianghai Town to open an Internet café, how much money can you make?

So during this time, Huang Mao has been wondering if he can go to Kyoto with Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan never let go of his mouth before, but he didn't expect that there would be a turnaround today.

"The main thing is that you gave me the idea to collect the computer from the graduates, and then re-engage in it and sell it to the new students."

Of course, there is no shortage of businessmen with flexible brains anywhere, and there must be people who do this kind of reselling second-hand computers in school, but Jiang Yan is very confident in his own technology, and he believes that the computers that have been transformed by his hands will definitely not be worse than others', or even much better.

I just don't know if I can rent a storefront in front of the school.

And more importantly, they don't have enough money.

Don't look at the busy situation of the two this year, but they only earned more than 30,000 and less than 40,000, and the two of them combined for this amount.

Every inch of land in Kyoto is expensive, and I don't know how much it takes for a small storefront.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan was a little depressed, this rebirth, and the admission letter of Beijing University in his hand is still a little valuable, what else to do?

If you are tired and tired, you will earn some hard money.

Alas.

"Or do I take a stake?"

Jiang Yan and Huang Mao looked at Song Jiawen, she sat on the chair with her legs bent, and counted there with her fingers, "I painted fifteen paintings during this time, and sold them for fifteen thousand, plus the remaining three thousand after spending them before, a total of eighteen thousand"

Huang Mao looked at her with envy on his face, "I still have a good skill, I can sell it for a thousand by painting casually, which is like me?" You can only make money by working hard. ”

Jiang Yan sighed, "Don't forget that you still have to set aside your tuition and living expenses. ”

So there's not much left.

The three chapters owed last week have been made up!

See you tomorrow.

(End of chapter)