1: C1 Back to 1994

C1 Back to 1994

"Second Brother, wake up! In order to give us a chance to go to college, big brother is telling his parents about quitting college and taking part in the recruitment!"

An anxious female voice sounded. Han Qiang opened his eyes in a daze. The tall and beautiful sister Han Xue'er had turned into a seven or eight-year-old young little bean. The branded clothing she was wearing had also changed into a yellow Kajib skirt.

In the small house, the ladder had been polished until it was bright on the upper and lower bunk. The wall was also pasted with posters of the Jade Lady Sect's Little Sister Zhou and the Little Tigers. It was as if it had been set up more than 20 years ago.

"It must be a dream."

Han Qiang muttered as he turned around.

"Big lazy bug, get up! If you don't go and persuade him, it will be too late!"

Han Xue'er pulled him up with force.

Han Qiang shook his head with force and pinched sister, causing her to cry out in pain.

Han Xue'er and an angry groundhog came up and scratched Han Qiang's hair into a messy chicken nest. They said in annoyance, "Second Brother, this is not a dream. Quickly go and persuade big brother."

"Reborn?"

Han Qiang saw the calendar on the wall. 14th, Jun., 1994. His heart was filled with tens of thousands of mud horses.

After so many years of suffering, he finally became the director of the office of the company. The novels he wrote earned tens of millions. It could be said that he had a great harvest in both his work and career. Last night, he hugged his western girlfriend and rode his horse to celebrate. Today, he actually went back to the liberation period.

"Our family's conditions are not good. Dad often stays in the hospital, so he can't afford to pay for three college students. My old brother was not in good health when he was young and stayed for two years. Now, his studies are very good. Xue'er is a girl and can't do heavy work. As the big brother, it is her responsibility to take care of them. Let me take part in the job and earn money for my brother and sister to go to university. "

The words that had been engraved in his heart for more than twenty years rang in his ears once more. Han Qiang's eyes immediately turned red.

When he was still alive, his older brother, Han Gaang, had always been in the top twenty of the grade. He had scored more than 580 points on the second try, and was able to get into a national key undergraduate university. However, for the sake of family love and responsibility, he resolutely gave up on the college entrance exam and took part in the recruitment. He gave the opportunity to himself and sister.

This was the greatest regret in Han Qiang's heart.

If his family had been better back then, he would have had enough money. Big Brother did not have to give up on going to university, and sister did not have to die because she did not have money to treat illnesses. He would not have been crushed by the pressure he had to bear in order to get a good result. He had dropped out of school early on and returned home.

Money!

I'm reborn, I want to earn a lot of money, so that all my regrets won't appear again!

Han Qiang got off the bed and quickly walked to the living room.

His father, Han Rushan, who had passed away many years ago, was sitting on the bed in a dark blue Zhongshan suit. He was silent. His mother, Wang Shuhua, was sitting on the rattan chair with her head down and wiping her tears. His big brother's back was facing him. His majestic figure was like a giant that could hold up the sky.

Han Qiang's eyes were red as he said, "Don't worry, big brother, you can go to college. Leave the money to me!"

Han Gaang turned around and patted his shoulder heavily. "Brat, study hard and get into a famous university. Leave the money to big brother."

Han Rushan, who had been silent for a long time, said, "The property company is doing well. It happens to be the first time in ten years for a big recruitment. Just do as your big brother says."

Han Qiang said seriously, "The property company seems to be doing well now, but ten or twenty years later. As the economic situation continues to develop, the property companies will slowly remove the functions of water, electricity, heating, and civil property. Hand over all the housing services in the residential area. When that time comes, the salary of the employees will be a problem. "

Wang Shuhua reproached, "Old son, you must be stupid in your studies. Ma Youxi, who is from the opposite family, spent two thousand yuan to be transferred back to the property company from other places. If it is not good, can he be transferred back?"

It was useless to explain what happened twenty years later to the family now.

Han Qiang thought for a while, "It's June 20th. Big brother should take part in the recruitment exam, but he must do his best to prepare for the college entrance exam on July 7th and 8th. If I can earn ten thousand yuan before July 8th, Big Brother will go to university. If Big Brother doesn't earn 10,000 yuan, he will go to work. That should be fine, right? "

In 1994, the school fees for key universities were less than five thousand yuan per year. The living expenses were one to two hundred yuan per month. Counting the miscellaneous expenses, ten thousand yuan was enough for a college student to spend a year.

Han Xue'er had a look of disbelief." Second Brother is just bragging. My dad's monthly salary is only 400 yuan. How can you earn 10,000 yuan in 20 days? "

Han Gaang smiled and patted his shoulder. "Even if you have a strong body now, I will not be willing to let you do any more heavy work. If you have this intention, I will be satisfied."1

Han Rushan said bitterly, "You two brothers have a deep relationship. One of you gave up on going to university for the other, and the other for your big brother. Anyway, Little Qiang's method doesn't affect anything. Just do as he says."

Even though his father was weak and sickly, he was still the backbone and pillar of the family. His mother and big brother did not oppose it anymore.

He did not have connections or capital to do business. It was absolutely a pipe dream to earn ten thousand dollars in twenty days in the eyes of his family. But to Han Qiang, this was not a problem.

Han Qiang returned to his desk and took out a square that cost thirty cents per book. He cut each page into two and wrote the same words on each page. In a short while, he wrote more than twenty pieces.

Han Xue'er curiously came over and picked up one and read it in a low voice.

"Writing a draft on the computer, twenty-five yuan per thousand words. Substitution service for units of materials, fifty-five yuan per thousand words. If a computer is provided with a thousand words, it will be discounted by five yuan. Contact number 191..."

Han Xue'er pouted, "Second Brother has only touched the learning machine a few times. He has never touched the computer before. Can he type? Besides, do you have a pager?"

Han Qiang laughed and said, "I won a pager at the market this morning. I was planning to give it to him when he goes to college. I'll use it for now. sister would go to the market exit later to help Big Brother distribute the leaflets. If they were thrown away, she would pick them up and send them back. Don't waste them."

Han Xue'er shook her head like a rattle drum." One thousand words for twenty five dollars. It's equivalent to Dad's two days salary. There's no way anyone will look for you. I won't do something that will waste my energy. "

Han Qiang patted his chest." sister, go ahead and give it to me. I'll buy you a beautiful dress when I earn money. "

"The one who lied is a puppy!"

Han Xue'er's eyes lit up. She grabbed the leaflet and ran downstairs. However, she rushed out of the unit too fast and crashed into a middle-aged man in a white shirt. The leaflet in her hand scattered all over the floor.

"Sorry, little friend."

The white shirt squatted down to help her pick up the leaflet. When she saw the contents of the leaflet, she could not help but look happy.

Just over half an hour ago, he received a call from the manager of the unit. He wanted to rush out a summary of the work for the first five months in the Housing Authority before he got off work at noon tomorrow. He had to report it to the headquarters at two o'clock in the afternoon.

According to the usual practice, such a large amount of materials would need at least a week's time to be prepared. Only one night and one morning's time, it was simply impossible to complete. Even if it was written out, it would still be a fluke. If it was reported, it would definitely be criticized by the company's manager.

If the person on the leaflet could really use a computer to write the materials, then he could just modify it. So what if he spent some money?

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