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22. Effort(1/2)

Yuan Qingsu nodded: "Although I am full of rejection now, I believe that sooner or later, I will miss every day when I was kicked by Miss Shen Lin, and I will smile and talk to you about the first meeting."

The two walked out of the campus side by side.

The spring is romantic, and the faint fragrance of magnolia flowers is floating, and it is almost May.

I don’t know if [Muhua Kai Yaji] has arrived in Hokkaido.

Back at the White Mountain Shrine, Yuan Qingsu continued to build his wooden house.

The floor and walls have been covered. Today, the roof is tidied up. In order to prevent condensation or leakage, a tarp should be placed under the roof.

In addition, a skylight must be opened to leave holes for the chimney of the wood stove.

The wood stove is not for heating, but for drying clothes and boiling water. Sometimes it can also grill fish, grill sweet potatoes, and grilled corn.

I won't use it often, but I still have to have it.

If you do all this, it will be almost dark.

After practicing for a while, I boiled water and took a shower, changed into clean and tidy clothes, and prepared to work part-time in a private school.

Last week, he planned to resign directly after he went to Nagano Prefecture to take leave.

The hourly salary of being a lecturer in a private school is good compared to other part-time jobs, but it is not as good as participating in a task, and it is even better to have a date with Itami Sayaga, and it takes time.

Six hours a week, he can learn a lot of small curses.

When passing the station, Yuan Qingsu saw the girl who played the cello last time and had dinner with her.

The song I played was the same as last time, with a soft tone and it would not make people unable to walk all of a sudden, but when I sat down and listened carefully, I felt it was very good.

Seeing Yuan Qingsu, the girl's clear eyes were as clear as a deer, and she couldn't help but pay attention.

She is deeply impressed by this man who "works together for life".

After listening for a while, Yuan Qingsu gave him 100 yen, then turned around and went to the private school.

"Yuanjun, do you really not think about it? The hourly salary can be increased again." After class, the private school president insisted on staying.

"Sorry, I really have something to do, it's not an hourly salary issue. I took leave last week and maybe I would take leave next week. Even if I stay, it will only disrupt the teaching arrangements."

"Okay." The president sighed, took out an envelope and stuffed it into it for 30,000 yen.

"President, there is too much money." Yuan Qingsu said.

He only came three times, which should be 22,500 yen.

"Please accept it, thanks to you, many female students come to sign up, and after you leave, they will be sad."

"Thanks."

Yuan Qingsu took the envelope, although it was very thin, but she was very happy.

When participating in the battle of [Muhua Kai Yeji], his reward was 500,000 yen, but for some reason, he did not feel like "making money by working".

The more than 20,000 yen he has now is the reward he really gets from his "work" in his life - the money he got when he was a child to help his family and hotel was considered pocket money.

There are many bad people in the world, and there are many good people, and the president of the cram school is one.

But no matter whether it is good or bad people, they all live in a world of disasters. In Tokyo alone, there are two earthquakes every day.

Thinking of these messy things, Yuan Qingsu took easy steps and was preparing to find a large hardware store to buy a wood stove with the salary he had.

As I was walking, I saw a very eye-catching figure - a huge musical instrument box on my back and a figure holding a musical instrument in my hand.

He is a girl who is performing in the station.

"Thank you for your hard work." Yuan Qingsu walked up.

"Hello, hello!" The girl was startled and bowed to him subconsciously.

"I'm going back so late?"

"Um."

"It's every day?"

"There is no scheduling in the convenience store today, so I played it for a while."

"Play?" Yuan Qingsu was stunned.

"Yes, I'm sorry, it should be considered a showman."

"No, no!" Yuan Qingsu smiled, "Even if poor - this word does not mean to look down on you, I am also poor."

The girl smiled softly.

Her little face is pretty and her skin looks very white in the night. She feels weak and makes people unable to help but hold on to her words to care for her.

"Even if you are poor, you must have dreams." Yuan Qingsu said, "A person will not be looked down upon if he has a dream."

"dream?"

"Um."

The two walked in the brightly lit night view of Tokyo.

"For example, if a person is poor, but he has a dream of becoming a rich man and keeps working hard, no matter how poor he is, people will not dare to underestimate him in front of him, because he has a dream."

"Is there a dream...is it so important?" The girl seemed to be asking herself, and she seemed to be asking about the source of Qingsu.

"It's not that there is a dream that is great. Others dare not simply look down on him in person, because they are worried that one day he will suddenly fulfill his dream and become a rich man."

“… Can I not be looked down upon?”

Yuan Qingsu looked at her in confusion: "You are beautiful and can play the violin. Even if you don't have money, no one will look down on you."

"Didn't it mean that many people decide whether they have money or not?" The girl's voice was weak and gentle.

"Don't say it, there are really. I met one today, a woman, who opened a hospital at home."

"At that time... it was very hard?"

"It's time to live, there's no way." Yuan Qingsu said, seeing the other party's weak body carrying two musical instrument boxes, subconsciously reaching out to help get one.

Who knew that the girl immediately hugged the instrument tightly, as if Yuan Qingsu was about to molest her, posing in a defensive posture.

"This...I...I'm sorry!" The girl reacted and immediately bent down to apologize.

"No, no, I'm sorry, I'm the one who said I'm sorry." After waved his hand, Yuan Qingsu pointed at the Qinbox and joked, "Is it money inside?"

"Um."

"Don't look for the police. I apologize to you. I absolutely have no intention of robbing!"

Seeing Yuan Qingsu looking like she was about to swear, the girl couldn't help but smile and relaxed in her arms holding the piano box.

"I'm going to continue working hard for life, goodbye." Yu Guang found a hardware store and said Yuan Qingsu.

The girl's soft lips opened and finally spoke out: "Come on."

Yuan Qingsu remembered that the last time the two separated, she also said cheering each other.

"Come on." He responded with a smile.

This should be the last time the two met. Every night from now on, he will be working hard to practice.

Separated from the violin girl, walked into the hardware store, and the wood stove costs about 30,000 yen.

Yuan Qingsu changed his mind, pretended to look at it, actually studied the structure, then bought iron sheets, and returned to the shrine to make one myself.

On this day when he was hired by Sayaka, Yuan Qingsu moved into the mountain hut he built.

After his design, the cottage is very exquisite. It is no problem to say it is a villa, but the internal equipment is a little simpler.

At the end of his practice, he opened his eyes and saw the firewood stove that was still burning, and the wall made of birch was reflected in red by the flames.

It became darker outside the house, as if something was peeking inside.

With this atmosphere, Yuan Qingsu began to think randomly:

The top of the mountain was sliding; the hut was in a huge mouth; the ghost was lying on the skylight above his head, peeking at him.

How scary, how to imagine.

Close his eyes, and he used these negative emotions to beat his soul as usual.

The next Sunday, I woke up in the morning and started growing vegetables.

Some people start growing seedlings from seeds;

Take soil, mix fertilizer, lime, etc., and then put the soil into cheap flower bowls with very thin materials.

Sprinkle a few seeds into each flower bowl, including tomatoes, cucumbers, small pumpkins, radishes, etc.

When the seeds germinate and unearthed and grow slightly stronger, choose the well-developed ones to transplant them into the vegetable garden.

Some people bury the seeds directly in the soil;

For carrots, potatoes, etc., put a seed every one centimeter, and after the seedlings grow, it will be pulled out and developed poorly.

There are also those who buy seedlings.

Edamame, broccoli, lettuce, green pepper, eggplant, etc., these seedlings are planted directly in the vegetable garden.
To be continued...
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