"Yes, Dad was right." Jiang Yi nodded.

If Jiang Jianjun hadn't said this sentence and immediately sandwiched another piece of meat, then Jiang Yi might still believe that he really didn't watch it because he didn't want to spoil his daughter.

After eating, Jiang Yi went back to the warehouse, she didn't want to listen to Qian Yulan come out and scold later.

Hurry up and produce more than ten sets of papers for various subjects in a row, and the speed is very fast, because Jiang Yi has countless exercises in his head, but no matter how fast he is, he needs to write them out by himself, and his hands are sour.

But Jiang Yi himself has no money, and before he can see the effect of learning, it is inconvenient for the students to ask their families for money to print the scrolls.

Therefore, in the first month, Jiang Yi could only work hard to copy by hand, and it happened that the students had a poor foundation, and no matter what they copied, it was a process of deepening their impression and learning.

Jiang Yi sighed, took out the twenty yuan from his schoolbag and put it on the table, staring at it seriously.

This is the last time Jiang Jianjun was really angry with Qian Yulan at school, so he finally took it out and gave it to her.

But it's too little, just relying on the twenty yuan, if you want to improve your food and clothing, and you have to prepare for what you have to do after the monthly exam, it's not enough at all.

"You have to make some money first."

After thinking about it, Jiang Yi decided to start with the manuscript fee, but in her previous life, Jiang Yi entered the factory early, and she didn't know what newspapers and magazines with a large circulation were at this time, and how the remuneration was calculated.

The Jiang family's money is in Qian Yulan's hands, Qian Yulan thinks about how to secretly save it to buy a bicycle for Jiang Jiayin all day long, how can it be spent on subscribing to these, Jiang Yi pondered, she should still go to Principal Li tomorrow to borrow the magazines and newspapers he subscribed to and take a look.

Principal Li's salary is average, but it is said that the family conditions are quite good, so in addition to the common newspapers, he went back to Jiangyi last time and saw that he even subscribed to "Aviation Knowledge", and each issue was a few cents, and there were more than a dozen magazines.

"Don't turn off the lights yet, the electricity bill doesn't cost money, I don't know how to read during the day, I stay up late at night, and the money at home pays you the electricity bill, and you don't eat or drink, right? Hurry up and turn it off for me, and if you don't turn it off, I'll unscrew the light bulb in your room. ”

Outside the door, Qian Yulan suddenly screamed, and before she knew what to throw over, she smashed on the door of the warehouse and made a "bang" sound.

Jiang Yi was frightened, frowned and looked at the time, it was only half past nine.

She didn't have to go out to know that the big light bulb in the upper room must be on, in order to protect Jiang Jiayin's eyesight when she studied at night, Qian Yulan deliberately changed the wattage, and she didn't say that she was distressed about the electricity bill at that time.

Jiang Yi clenched the pen in his hand, and finally put away the pen and paper without saying anything.

Looking up at the lamp on her head, writing in such a dim light is indeed not good for her eyesight, Qian Yulan reminded her.

went out to fetch water and wash, Qian Yulan had already returned to the upper room.

Jiang Yi took some water from the vat that was not too cold during the day, and as soon as he washed his face, he heard Qian Yulan screaming.

"Jiayin, don't move, why don't you go to rest yet, it's not that you want to go to bed early to recover from the wound, Mom, what Mom is going to help you get."

"Mom, I'm packing my school bag, I'm going to go back to school tomorrow." Jiang Jiayin's voice was muffled.

"What?" Qian Yulan was stunned for a moment, and immediately screamed to stop her, "Then what's the matter," your face is not good, how can you go to school now, like this? ”