Time Travel: Conditional Wealth

Half a month later.

The weather in Mohe City has become warmer, and people can take off their heavy cotton clothes and put on light jackets. He Xi still goes home every Friday, and high school students also go home after school on Fridays.

Today He Xi left a little earlier and made an appointment with He Fei. The two decided to sell knitted suits near the middle school and were ready to run away at any time.

The package on the back seat of the bicycle was not opened. He Xi and He Fei each wore a set for display, and people kept casting curious and admiring glances at them.

I don’t know if their intentions were not obvious enough or the other party didn’t dare to come forward and ask, but no one asked the sisters whether they made their clothes themselves or bought them ready-made.

Until a few girls who looked like they were from cadres' families came over, looked up and down at the clothes on He Xi and He Fei, and the overly clean pupils in their eyes made He Xi envious.

They even boldly touched the skirt on He Xi. The material was delicate and the stitching was even. It was obviously made by a craftsman. He Xi also looked at her. The tweed coat she was wearing was not cheap either.

Most of the students' hairstyles are simple and elegant pigtails, or short pigtails, and each has two braids.

The girl in the pink coat looked at the dress on He Fei again. It was obvious that what He Fei was wearing aroused her desire to buy more: "Which department store did you buy your clothes?"

He Fei confidently showed off her clothes, approached the girl in the pink coat and whispered, "We knit our own suits. If you like them, we can sell them to you at a low price."

The girl in the pink coat stood up straight and looked at their outfits again, and said, "I want her top and your skirt."

"No problem." He Xi looked for a top and He Fei looked for a skirt. The top and skirt were packed separately. "We'll put up the curtain for you and let you try it on. If it doesn't work, we'll change the size."

A piece of cloth formed a simple dressing room. The other party changed clothes without delaying the two sisters from selling clothes to others: "Don't you want to take a look? It doesn't matter whether you buy it or not. Take a look first. There are patterns over there for you to see."

The little sister in the pink coat picked up the pattern and studied it carefully. The girl changed her clothes and came out. The pink sweater and beige skirt made her look slim and ladylike.

"Oh, it's so beautiful. How much did she pay for it?" A girl passing by on her way home from school exclaimed in surprise.

He Xi: "Each single item is three dollars, and a set is five dollars. No bargaining."

The other party hesitated for a moment, then continued to ask: "Can you match them yourself?"

He Xi took out the pattern from her messenger bag and handed it to her: "The ones above are all in stock now, you can match them with whatever you like."

She chose a pink bow sweater with a black cropped skirt.

The companion in the pink coat hesitated for a long time and decided to "live on dirt" for the next month before each of them bought a set they liked.

Some people thought that they could knit sweaters by themselves, but they liked knitted cardigans very much. Three or five people went together to bargain with He Xi. The profit was too low, and she refused to agree to give a discount. However, she could give each person a plush hairpin and a bag with the set.

Although the price was not bargained down, I really liked the clothes, so I paid for them reluctantly.

The twenty sets of suits were sold out successfully, and the ten knitted cardigans were also sold out. He Fei was deeply encouraged and stood at the door of the textile factory waiting for the female workers to get off work, exchanging money and other tickets for the wool tickets in their hands. As the weather gradually warmed up, the wool tickets were no longer in short supply, and the exchange price would be relatively cheaper.

The dinner was also worthy of others' envy, with pork ribs stewed with beans, pot stickers, smashed cucumbers, and stir-fried vegetables.

During the meal, He Fei asked, "Do you have a favorite major? Didn't they say that the college entrance examination will be resumed at the end of the year at the latest? Are we going to separate?"

The people at the table, who were happy about making money and eating spare ribs just now, fell into silence. In fact, He's father was happy in his heart. It would be better for boys and girls to be separated since he would not be around when they went to college.

Father He looked at the two sisters earnestly and asked, "What major do you want to study?"

He Fei didn't even think about it and blurted out: "Clothing design."

"What about you?" He's father asked He Xi.

"Accountant."

Lu Jinan couldn't hold back his laughter instantly, and he was stuck in his laughter. He said, "Don't choose a major based on objective factors."

"No." He Xi finally put down the ribs in his hand because of the professional issues involved, "I want to go to Harbin Institute of Technology and study for a double degree."

Harbin Institute of Technology? The little girl didn't even pay the provincial government fee. He's father was delighted and rewarded He Xi with a piece of pork chop, saying, "Fashion design? Why do you suddenly want to study it?"

He Fei picked up a piece of pork chop jealously and said, "I just like it. You don't understand the pride I feel when I see other people like the clothes I designed and wear them to various occasions."

He's father doesn't dare to compliment He Fei's aesthetic taste of red and green? That's just showing off.

"What about you two?" He Xi asked.

Xiao Yan was at a loss for a moment. To be honest, he had never thought about whether the college entrance examination could be resumed, let alone in the future. He looked at Lu Jinan.

Lu Jinan looked at He Xi.

He Xi's eyes were straightforward and simple: "We should be responsible for ourselves first, and then for others. Professionalism is about the future. I won't gamble with tomorrow's business with today."

Lu Jinan nodded. She was right. Only when you are responsible for yourself can you be responsible for others. "I plan to study finance."

When He's father, He Fei, and Xiao Yan looked at each other, they knew they were like this: one is in finance and the other is in accounting, and they are inseparable even if their bones are broken and their tendons are connected.

Xiao Yan seemed a little melancholy. He had never faced his future squarely. His family would help him plan anyway. If not, he would just learn whatever Lu Jinan learned. Going with the flow would not leave him without food to eat.

Suddenly one day when everyone around him had their own life plan, he started to panic and realized what he had wasted.

He Xi comforted him: "Don't worry, there is still time. Make adequate preparations. When the time comes, there will naturally be things you like."

He Fei also comforted him: "Don't worry, think about it slowly. It was when I was knitting a sweater that day that I realized that I wanted to and liked to design clothes."

Lu Jinan calmly picked up some food for him. Only he knew how good he was at finance in his previous life. In fact, he was just following Lu Jinan in the beginning. It was not until Lu Jinan founded his own company and he took over the management that he realized his own talents.

He Xi accidentally glanced at Lu Jinan's confident face and was full of doubts. Why did he always have that feeling of "knowing everything" and controlling everything? What secret did he have?

He Xi planted a seed of doubt in Lu Jinan.

They asked a few more questions about the double degree that He Xi wanted to study, but He Xi hadn't made up her mind. She wanted to develop in the aerospace field and develop the "Beidou Satellite" as soon as possible to make the flower-growing families suffer less and kick the Eagle Sauce out of control.