When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 835 Money Ability

Before he could finish speaking, a ten-thousand-yuan bill suddenly appeared in front of him.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Soon, the visitor flew into a rage.

He felt humiliated.

Does 10,000 yuan give you the right to block roads at will?
Is there any more heavenly justice?
Is there any more royal method?
Who doesn't have 10,000 yuan?

"I'm lacking that..."

The 10,000 yuan in front of you has turned into 20,000 yuan.

In this day and age, 10,000 yuan has pretty good purchasing power.

You can buy 50 jin of rice, which costs about 200 won per jin.

You can buy 15 bowls of Zhajiangmian (noodles with soybean paste).

You can take bus route 60.

He earns just over 20,000 yuan a day hauling goods for others.

He was tempted by the banknotes in front of him, but still didn't intend to take them.

This path, which costs us our dignity, is one we must take now.

"I……"

Soon, 20,000 yuan turned into 30,000 yuan.

The person swallowed hard and immediately took it.

dignity?

Go to hell.

He said in a very low voice, "Brother, let your girlfriend cry for as long as she wants. If another car comes, I'll keep an eye out for it."

The voice was very soft, as if afraid Paula would hear it.

He spends a lot of time hauling goods, and generally speaking, girls are quite stingy.

What if Paula hears this and takes the money back?
Li Renyong waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.

When the person left, they bowed.

Soon after, car horns sounded from behind.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Li Renyong saw the person who had just taken the money getting out of the car and repeatedly bowing and apologizing to the cars coming from behind.

That's right, they do things for money.

But this can't go on, since the road is too narrow and the longer it takes, the more traffic jams there will be.

"Have you vented your anger? My clothes are soaked."

Paula looked up, tears still clinging to her eyelashes, her eyes red and swollen.

His face was covered in water stains, mixed with snot.

"Don't tell anyone, do you hear me?"

Paula clenched her little fists, threateningly.

Li Renyong laughed and said, "Is this a threat? What can you do if I tell others?"

Paula said, "Then I'll tell Aunt Huili that you bullied me."

Li Renyong immediately raised his hands in surrender: "I'm scared of you, I won't tell anyone else. Hurry up and wipe your face, it's all snotty and filthy."

Paula tilted her head back and said, "You wipe it for me."

At this moment, she felt broken and vulnerable.

Especially after crying, she exudes a very strong sense of pity and vulnerability.

Li Renyong picked up the camera on his chest, pointed it at Paula's little face, and snapped a picture when she wasn't looking.

I don't know when I'll see Paula cry again, so I must take a picture now that I have the chance.

Paula snatched the camera and yelled, "You're going to die!"

Li Renyong shrugged, indicating that since the photos had already been taken, what else could be done?
There is only one way to delete photos with a film camera: physically destroy the negatives.

Paula put down the camera impatiently: "Give me the photos as soon as they're developed. No one else is allowed to see them, not even Aunt Huili."

Li Renyong advised, "If you put it in the photo album, my mom definitely won't see it, and neither will the neighbors."

Paula remained noncommittal, only letting out a hum.

She knew that boys generally preferred vulnerable girls, especially girls who cried.

It easily evokes their protective instincts.

Since Li Renyong likes it, as long as no one else sees it, let him do as he pleases. In a relationship, occasionally showing vulnerability can be quite endearing.

Li Renyong picked up a handkerchief to wipe her face. After wiping it clean, Paula snatched the handkerchief and threw it into the car's storage compartment.

"Take a shower at the exam center. Take off your clothes and wash them together."

Li Renyong looked at the water stains on his chest: "My clothes are washed, so what am I going to wear?"

Paula pointed to the duffel bag behind her and said, "There's a cream-colored coat inside; you can wear it."

Not all of her clothes are women's; she also has a few unisex pieces that can be worn by both men and women.

The two are about the same size and often switch clothes.

Li Renyong found his coat and put it on immediately.

As for the dirty coat, Paula plans to wash it and leave it at the goshiwon (exam center) for herself to wear.

"Hurry up and leave, there are a lot of cars stuck behind us, if we stay for a few more minutes, the traffic police will be coming."

Paula glanced in the rearview mirror and started the car.

The Goshiwon (exam preparation center) is located around Noryangjin, near Seoul National University and Yonsei University.

The most famous examination hall here is 402 Dagwan, also known as 402.
It has two dedicated buildings for students to study in, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Unfortunately, the prices here are too high.

Paula chose another one, THE Big Room House, which translates to "big house".

I don't know why, but many shops or stores in Seoul are named in English.

This examination center has only three floors, with separate rooms for men and women.

From the outside, it looks rather dilapidated, with some areas of the wall plaster peeling off.

Li Renyong stood at the door, frowning, and took a picture with his camera.

At that moment, Paula ran over from the security booth and said, "Everything has been explained, you can move your things now."

Li Renyong opened the trunk and unloaded the luggage piece by piece.

"Which floor?"

"First floor, room 108."

Li Renyong nodded, grabbed a bag of luggage, and started to walk forward.

Who knew the bag of luggage was so heavy that he staggered forward half a step.

"What's in it? It's so heavy!"

Paula stepped forward and said, "They're all books, give them to me."

Li Renyong shook his head, squatted down, and hugged the luggage to his arms.

"A man can't say no. Besides, I already promised Aunt Yihua that I would come and move it."

Paula didn't refuse and called out to the security booth, "Uncle, could you please keep an eye on the rest of the luggage?"

The security guard shouted, "You guys go ahead, is this your boyfriend? He's so young, yet so weak."

Upon hearing this, Li Renyong hugged his luggage even tighter.

Paula quickly took two steps forward, stood at the door of room 108, and took out her key to open the door.

Upon entering the bedroom, Li Renyong slammed his luggage onto the floor.

The bedroom is small, about 15 square meters.

There was only a bed, a desk, a chair, and a wardrobe; nothing else.

Li Renyong said, panting, "So small? There's nothing there. It's better to live in the new village, where no one else will bother us."

Paula opened her luggage and placed the books on the table.

"Everyone can study here, so why can't I?"

"What about meals and washing up?"

"There are public bathrooms and a cafeteria for meals. If you don't want to eat at the cafeteria, you can go out and buy food."

Li Renyong wanted to say a few more words, after all, this place really didn't look like a place for people to live.

The space is cramped, and there isn't even an air conditioner or a fan.

Paula said, "Okay, there's still a lot of stuff to move. I'll treat you to dinner when we're done."

Li Renyong lay down on the bed, groaning, "I'm exhausted. I need to rest for a bit. It's not even dark yet."

Paula pulled him up and said irritably, "The rest are clothes and stuff, nothing this heavy."

The two arrived at the gate of the courtyard, where the security guard cheerfully took out two cups of coffee and said, "I made them myself, would you like to try some?"

(End of this chapter)