Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

In the evening, when Zhang Qianxiu was enjoying the cool at the door of his uncle's house, Hu Shanshan suddenly ran over: "Cousin, I heard you made money?"

"Who did you hear?" Zhang Qianxiu asked suspiciously.

"Auntie said that when she came here today!" Hu Shanshan said, "You buy me soda, okay?"

Zhang Qianxiu smiled and stood up: "Okay, let's go!"

Hu Shanshan suddenly jumped up happily, dragged Zhang Qianxiu and walked towards the small shop in the village.

The commissary is not big, and the stuff is not very complete, just sell some cigarettes, snacks and daily necessities.

However, there are not many types of products and brands. In fact, these are the things that can be sold, and they can be put on one shelf.

When Zhang Qianxiu and the others passed by, there were many people in the shop, all watching TV.

Nowadays, TV is still a "luxury" and few people can buy it at home.

Hu Shanshan chose a can of "Jianlibao" and two bags of small snacks, and shouted at a girl who was watching TV: "Sister Wei, buy something."

The girl stood up immediately: "Shanshan, what did you buy?"

"How much are these three?" Hu Shanshan raised the snack in her hand.

The girl glanced at it and said, "Two yuan and two cents."

Zhang Qianxiu counted two yuan and handed it to the girl.

The girl glanced at Zhang Qianxiu, she felt a little familiar, but she didn't know her.

Zhang Qianxiu remembers this young girl, her name is Su Yuwei, and the two of them were still alumni of No. 1 Middle School in the previous life.

I have a deep memory of Su Yuwei, because when Su Yuwei lost control of a truck when she was a senior in high school, she rushed into the school playground. At that time, it happened to have a lunch break, which resulted in the death of a dozen of three students and injuries. Among the three victims, one of them was Su Yuwei.

Su Yuwei was beautiful, with an oval face, slightly fleshy, bright eyes, white teeth, a pretty nose, and two small dimples when she laughed.

Because Su Yuwei is relatively quiet, Zhang Qianxiu's previous life did not have many intersections with her. The most is to come to meet her uncle here and meet at school. If you meet more, you will say hello.

Su Yuwei collected the money and went to watch TV again.

Hu Shanshan didn't want to go home, so she found a chair and watched TV.

Zhang Qianxiu had no interest in the current TV series, and found that there were several copies of "Story Meeting" beside him, so he picked it up and looked through it.

Zhang Qianxiu actually likes literary books. Although he is a civil engineering student, he does read a lot of literary works and has certain literary skills.

While reading a book, Zhang Qianxiu suddenly saw a "call for papers". The requirements were very simple, in line with the style of "Story Meeting", and the number of words should be around a thousand words.

Zhang Qianxiu's eyes lit up. This may be a good way. Although I don't know if it will work, I can give it a try. Anyway, writing an article will not consume too much time. He can use his rest time to write.

Zhang Qianxiu leaned on the wall, already thinking about what kind of subject matter he wanted to write, determined the subject matter, and began to conceive a short story.

Judging from the current style of "Story Club", it actually likes the story that reflects the rural vices and the struggle of rural people.

Such stories are actually not difficult to find. If you observe carefully, you can find some of them by your side.

Zhang Qianxiu felt that the matter of his father letting his sister marry Han Changsheng was enough to write an article, but he could not write, after all, it was a family matter.

"Look at you standing for a long time, let's sit for a while!" A light voice interrupted Zhang Qianxiu's thoughts.

Zhang Qianxiu looked up and found that Su Yuwei had found herself a chair: "Oh, thank you, are there any notebooks and pens here?"

"There is no notebook, there are homework books and letter paper, do you want it?" Su Yuwei asked.

"Also, get the letter paper!"

Zhang Qianxiu bought a copy of ordinary letter paper and a ballpoint pen. Now he is actually very fashionable to use a fountain pen. The refill of the ballpoint pen is not very good.

Sitting on the stool, Zhang Qianxiu began to write articles.

Writing articles is fast when you have inspiration. Zhang Qianxiu has completed the first draft of an article in a short while, and the next step is to sculpt it.

Time flows quickly.

"Cousin, let's go! Go home." Hu Shanshan's voice came.

As soon as Zhang Qianxiu looked up, he realized that the TV was over and everyone had already left the scene. Su Yuwei was standing by her side, watching her changes, and Hu Shanshan was playing with the Jianlibao bottle she had finished drinking, waiting for her to go home with her.

Su Yuwei saw Zhang Qianxiu get up and said, "Are you going to contribute?"

Zhang Qianxiu nodded: "Try it, in case it's over! Right?"

Su Yuwei thoughtfully said: "You can try, you write very well, I like to read what you write."

"Thank you!" Zhang Qianxiu said and copied the submission method, then picked up his letter paper and pen to get up and go home with Hu Shanshan.