Mountain Village Chicken Tycoon

Chapter 7 I will make a lot of money

, What a wonderful age.

Although He Hui is plainly dressed in a floral gown, blue trousers, and a long braid that hangs down to her waist, there is aura in the simplicity. Although the facial features are not so beautiful, they are very attractive and make people look special. Comfortable.And He Hui's figure is particularly outstanding, 1.7 meters tall, wearing high heels and standing with Zhao Qingshan, the two are almost the same height, although the weight is only a few hundred pounds, but the flesh is growing where it should be, summer wear Swimming in a swimsuit at the beach is definitely the kind that causes nosebleeds.

"Brother Qingshan, you, what do you see me doing?"

Zhao Qingshan stood in a daze four meters away from He Hui, reacquainted with the girl in front of him who was once very close to him but had almost no contact with him, and was stunned for a long time.

Zhao Qingshan was relieved by the other party's questioning, he touched his face, laughed and said, "Oh, I'm so tired and sleepy, I almost fell asleep."

When He Hui heard this, she immediately frowned, walked closer to Zhao Qingshan, and asked with some concern: "Brother Qingshan, I haven't seen you for a few days, what are you busy with these days?"

Zhao Qingshan was stunned for a moment, looking at the other person's expression, is this interesting to him?
Then he immediately began to recall some clues from his previous life. After thinking about it carefully, maybe this girl named He Hui is really interesting to him.

It's a pity that in the previous life, firstly, I was too late in the relationship, and secondly, my family conditions did not allow me to fall in love, and then I missed the relationship of my childhood sweetheart. What a pity.

"sit down."

Zhao Qingshan signaled He Hui to sit down, then ran to the hut at the door, took out a thick rope made of dried mosquito wormwood, and came to the stone table in front of the hut.

This is a pure natural bluestone approximately in the shape of a round cake, with several stones supported underneath, it becomes a dining table.

There are several stone blocks and wooden blocks beside the stone table, which are used as seats.

He Hui saw Zhao Qingshan coming out with the mosquito repellent rope, smiled, then picked up a stone from the ground and smashed the walnuts.

He placed the smashed walnuts at the table where Zhao Qingshan was sitting, but he didn't taste a single bite.

The matches that Zhao Qingshan took out from the hut were a little damp, and several of them were cut off in a row. Then he lit the mosquito wormwood rope, and then blew it vigorously. Finally, he put the mosquito wormwood rope under Shi Zhuozi, where there were mosquitoes Favorite place to hide.

Then, Zhao Qingshan lit another mosquito wormwood rope, and it was like applying mosquito repellent to drive away the surrounding mosquitoes.

"He Hui, are you still planning to go back to school?"

Zhao Qingshan asked while driving away the mosquitoes.

He Hui lowered her head and said with some embarrassment: "I want to repeat it, but my dad doesn't want me to. My younger brother is about to start junior high school."

He Hui also has a younger brother, who is seven years younger than him, and will be entering junior high school this year.

In the previous life, He Hui went through a lot of twists and turns to repeat her studies. In the end, it seemed that the school waived her tuition fees, and then he succeeded in repeating her studies.

After the mid-90s, the competition for repeat students in high school, especially high-quality repeat students, was very cruel.Some schools even provide free or even expensive rewards to grab students in order to increase the enrollment rate.

A senior high school with only six classes in the first and second grades can even have ten classes in the third grade, and four of the classes are purely repeat students.

Those who have not passed the repeat course of the junior college course or the undergraduate course, and even some candidates who have passed the key line will repeat the course because they have not been admitted to their ideal university.

For a senior high school student like Zhao Qingshan who scored 642 points in the college entrance examination, the next school to grab him to repeat must be indispensable.

Except for the No. [-] Middle School, No. [-] Middle School, and the high schools in southern Thailand, they may all come to grab them.

Zhao Qingshan saw that there were a lot less mosquitoes around, then he put the mosquito repellent rope on the far upwind vent, went back to the stone table and sat down.

"Well, I'll let you go and repeat."

He Hui was stunned. She looked at Zhao Qingshan, frowned and asked, "You pay for me? Brother Qingshan, don't you want to go to college?"

Zhao Qingshan waved his hand: "I won't go, I'm unlucky, unlucky, all the volunteers I filled out are only a few points away, God won't let me go to college, I really don't plan to go to college. In this way, you can repeat your studies and the future I will help you with the money for college.”

It could be seen that He Hui was very moved, tears were rolling in her eyes.

"Why are you helping me?"

Zhao Qingshan originally planned to show off the skills of teasing girls in his previous life, but when he thought of He Hui going to repeat the study, he had better not affect her study, so he said with a serious face: "You are my good friend, you I like going to college, so I should help you."

He Hui saw that her classmates didn't seem to be joking, and then she kept frowning: "That would cost a lot of money."

"I'm going to make a lot of money."

"Brother Qingshan, what are you planning to do?"

"Raise chickens."

He Hui's already surprised eyes widened: "What? Raising chickens? Can raising chickens make money?"

Although by 2002, the whole society had begun to enter the information age, but in such a remote mountain village, information was still very blocked.He Hui is obviously skeptical about raising chickens to make money.

"You listen to me, go to No. [-] Middle School to repeat your studies after school starts, and I will provide you with the money. By the way, don't tell your dad that I will pay for your schooling."

"Why?" He Hui was puzzled.

"I don't want to put too much pressure on your dad."

"Really? Brother Qingshan, why do I feel that you are joking?"

The way Zhao Qingshan ate the walnut did not look serious, but he put down the walnut skin, and the expression on his face became serious again. He said in his heart, I don't want to tell you, girl, I just fell in love with you.

"He Hui, you and I grew up together, remember, do what you like, listen to me, I will make a lot of money, and I have the ability to support your education. You call me brother, I am very happy."

Not knowing that He Huiming didn't understand Zhao Qingshan's true meaning, she nodded with blank eyes, and then she didn't even know whether she should repeat it or not.

"Brother Qingshan, you really don't plan to repeat the exam?"

"I've had enough of school, I hate school."

In the previous life, after Zhao Qingshan finished the college entrance examination, he also had this strong feeling. He already hated going to school.On the second day after the college entrance examination, he transported all his books and notebooks to the waste collection station in a small cart, and sold them all.In other words, if he really plans to repeat, borrowing textbooks alone will be a big trouble.

But after a few years in the society, he realized how happy the time in school was.

After Zhao Qingshan finished speaking, he looked towards the foot of Dongling Mountain. Over there, his father came up the mountain with the head contractor of the construction team.

(End of this chapter)