No one in the world could have known earlier

Author: Lu Huahua

No one in the world could have known earlier

More than half an hour later, Wang Ailan took out the steamed eggplants from the pot, and then she said to Shi Qinghuan: "Huanhuan, take the basket and rinse it with water. I will take this pot of eggplants home for you to dry."

Shi Qinghuan said hello after hearing Wang Ailan's words, then she picked up the basket placed in the corner and walked towards the pool outside the house.

When she finished washing the basket and returned to the house, she saw that Wang Ailan was already steaming the second pot of eggplants. As for the first pot of steamed eggplants, she poured them on the dustpan. Only then did Shi Qinghuan remember that at home

There is no dustpan.

So she asked Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, where can I buy a dustpan?"

"You don't have a dustpan at home?"

"No, my brother lived alone before and didn't buy anything, so the house was lacking many things."

After listening to Shi Qinghuan's words, Wang Ailan thought for a moment, and then said: "Our research institute does not have dustpans for sale. As for dustpans in the county, they are too expensive, so if you want to buy dustpans, you have to wait for the small market.

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"How many days are left until Xiaoji?"

"There are still six days left. Our small market opens every September, so it only opens three times a month."

After Shi Qinghuan heard Wang Ailan's words, she calculated the time and saw that the next fair happened to be on Saturday, so she asked Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, will you go to the next fair?"

"Of course I will go. The favorite place for people in our research institute to go is the small market, because the things sold there are not only cheap, but also free of tickets, so whenever the market is open, I will basically go."

"Then call me when you go this Saturday."

"No problem, but you have to get up earlier, otherwise everything in the market will be replaced by others if you arrive late."

"I understand, then I'll go home first."

"Go back. Since you don't have a dustpan at home, I will help you dry the vegetables and deliver them to you when the time comes."

"Thank you, Aunt Wang." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he carried the basket out and walked towards home.

After she got home, she boiled water and took a bath, then sat on the sofa and drank milk tea while reading the newspaper.

It is said that the newspapers of this era are really professional and popular, with special characteristics of the times. They are not like the newspapers of the future at all. They rely entirely on headlines to attract traffic. The more you read, the less interesting they become.

Wait? She seems to have overlooked something.

By the way, she can make money by writing articles. Didn’t those heroines who traveled to her era rely on royalties to survive? So why didn’t she think of this way of making a living before?

Ah~ Why is she so unlucky? If she had thought of this way of making a living earlier, she wouldn't have to get up early and go to work late every day.

It's a pity that the world didn't know it earlier, so she can only continue to be a social worker. As for resigning, she has never thought about it. After all, it is very difficult to find a job now. If she resigns, she doesn't know what will happen to her.

What a trouble.

But you always have to have dreams, maybe they will come true one day.

So she decided to submit a few manuscripts to try. If successful, she would submit one or two manuscripts every month to pave the way for the college entrance examination.

After all, multiple paths mean one choice. As for what she will do in the future, she hasn't decided yet, but fortunately she is only fifteen years old now, and there is enough time for her to think about how to take the future, so she doesn't

urgent.

So she began to look through the submission addresses in the newspaper.
Chapter completed!