When Yang Zimei returned home, when the phone rang, she picked it up.
Hearing her voice, Song Xuan suddenly became a little nervous, and calmed down slightly, "Xiaomei, are you busy with your homework at night?"
"Not busy, Mr. Song, what's the matter?"
"Well, Xiaomei, it's like this. Yushixuan has a new batch of jade wares. Let me go over to palm the eye. I want to take you there to get to know each other. Also, by the way, let you get to know Gambling Stone."
"Okay!" Yang Zimei replied without thinking, "When?"
"It's seven o'clock now, wait until half past eight, and I'll pick you up downstairs."
Hearing Yang Zimei agree, Song Xuan was very happy, feeling like his heart was full of flowers all of a sudden.
"OK!"
After hanging up Song Xuan's phone call, Yang Zimei sat next to grandma who was knitting a sweater, picked up a ball of wool and wrapped it around, and talked with grandma for a while.
After a while, mother Huang Xiuli opened the door and came back with a tired and frustrated face, as if things were not going well.
"Mom, where have you been?"
"Your mother is looking for a job today. There are a lot of people in the family, so I can't just live on your father's salary of more than a thousand yuan." Grandma said.
Huang Xiuli sat down wearily, Yang Zimei hurriedly got up and poured her a cup of boiling water, then stood behind her and massaged her shoulders.
During the massage, she secretly got lucky and injected some of her inner energy into her mother's body, which restored her energy.
"Mom, my sister and brothers are still young. If you really go out to work, grandma won't be able to take care of them."
"Well, if you find a job, send my younger brother to kindergarten. Zixi is ten years old, so she doesn't need to take care of her." Huang Xiuli sighed slightly, "It's just that I don't read much and don't know a few words. , Even for environmental sanitation work, what kind of junior high school education is required, mom, I really don’t understand, why don’t you just sweep the floor? Why do you need that diploma? Can education sweep the floor?”
After finishing speaking, she looked at Yang Zimei earnestly, reached out and patted Yang Zimei's hand on the shoulder, "Niu Niu, you must study hard and try to get into a key high school, so that you can find a good job in the future , marry a good family."
Yang Zimei smiled.
In her previous life, she also suffered from lack of knowledge and culture, and wanted to find a comfortable job. When people heard that she didn't even have a junior high school diploma, they directly rejected her. She also tried to be a sanitation worker. I was still rejected, and those recruiters would say that if a person doesn't even read a book, his quality must be low, and he won't be able to do things well.
So, she had no choice but to set up a street stall to be a magic stick. Therefore, deep in her heart, she was very eager to sit in the classroom one day.
Now, God has reborn her. Although she couldn't go to school normally due to the exhaustion of her muscles and bones in those ten years, now, she will cherish it and go to high school and university normally to make up for the regrets she had in her previous life.
"Mom, since this is the case, you can take care of us at home." Yang Zimei bent over and hugged her mother's neck and said.
"Hey, the money you earned before is almost used up, and the family lives on your father's dead wages. The city is no better than the country, and you need money everywhere. You are about to go to high school, and the tuition is very expensive. You alone Dad can't afford it." Huang Xiuli looked distressed, "It's all my fault as a rural woman who has no skills."