Zhu Yunxuan was urging Jiang Yuexiu to come to find Li Rui, so he simply took Zhu Qiuyue with him.

Zhu Chenggong goes out to sell meat every day, but Feng Xian is not as good as Jiang Yuexiu, who can get up in the morning when he is free. So Zhu Chenggong buys a hungry and cheap rice ball for breakfast every day after he goes to the street. He also entrusted Zhu Qiuyue’s breakfast problem to Jiang Yuexiu and gave Jiang Yuexiu a bag of rice.

This morning, Zhu Yunxuan specifically told Zhu Qiuyue to eat less porridge and wait until they get on the street before buying delicious food.

Zhu Qiuyue has been very convinced by Zhu Yunxuan these days, so she agreed immediately. Now that she has arrived at the place where Li Rui lives, she saw that the nanny Xiaohui had only three children in the sanitation room outside, so she immediately asked: "Yunxuan, what are we going to eat this morning?"

"What do you want to eat?" Zhu Yunxuan hadn't eaten anything. He had long been immune to the breakfast in the town.

"I want to eat rice balls!" Zhu Qiuyue spoke immediately. Zhu Chenggong was very nice to his daughter. He would tell Zhu Qiuyue stories every night. When there was no story, he would talk about selling meat.

"Let's go buy rice balls." Zhu Yunxuan looked at Li Rui.

Li Rui nodded immediately and thought of the nanny who followed him: "Let Xiaohui buy it." The nanny Xiaohui earned 600 yuan a month, and Zheng Xiaoqing also gave her another 1,000 yuan living expenses to buy vegetables and cook. In addition, she also gave Li Rui some pocket money. However, Zheng Xiaoqing didn't give much pocket money, but the living expenses of one thousand yuan was very high. She also told Li Rui to ask Xiaohui to buy whatever she wanted.

The rice balls are made of glutinous rice. They are wrapped in cloth and pinched with hands. Some are sweet and salty. The sweet ones are glutinous rice without anything on the outside. Two spoons of sugar and sesame seeds are placed inside, and a piece of fried dough sticks in the oil to a crispy position. The salty ones are made of glutinous rice with soy sauce and lard, a few peanuts, a little pickled vegetables, and a little chopped rice with fried dough sticks. Of course, there are pickles on the stall.

Nowadays, food is cheap, and rice balls cost 50 cents and one yuan, but most people are full enough to eat a 50 cents.

"I want white glutinous rice, with pickled peanuts and fried dough sticks in it. Qiuyue wants a sweet rice ball, and Ruirui wants a salty one." Zhu Yunxuan asked Xiaohui to buy it, and the ones they bought were in line with his requirements.

The rice balls were pinched into an oval shape, with both ends small and large in the middle, and the ingredients were all in the middle. The sweet ends were also covered with sugar, which made Zhu Qiuyue very happy. Li Rui's salty rice balls smelled of lard bibimbap... In fact, he was lard bibimbap with stuffing.

"What are your plans in the future?" Zhu Qiuyue finished eating and went to play the puzzle brought by Li Rui, and Zhu Yunxuan looked at Li Rui.

Yesterday, the two didn't have much time to spend alone, and he didn't ask in detail. As a result, they tossed and turned all night. Rebirth was too fantastic. After getting such an opportunity, basically everyone has a desire to change the past to realize it, right? He hopes that his family can be happy for a lifetime. What about Li Rui? To be honest, even if Li Rui does nothing, he can get things that others can't get in their whole life. In this life...

"Where are you?" Li Rui asked back.

"I want my parents to live a good life, but now I'm too young..." Zhu Yunxuan rubbed his temples. He had changed a little, but it didn't matter much at all.

Now, what he has high hopes for are the clothes he designed. After Zheng Xiaoqing left yesterday, he asked Jiang Yuexiu not to order the clothes Zheng Xiaoqing as the style she often made. This made Jiang Yuexiu very confused. She thought he was a troublesome child, and even decided to start work from last night...

At that time, he had no other choice but to sit on the ground and start crying: "The clothes made by my mother are not good-looking, that aunt will definitely not wear them!" This made Jiang Yuexiu give up the idea, saying that this afternoon, he planned to accompany Jiang Yuexiu to the town to buy fabrics and make some clothes for Zheng Xiaoqing that he could wear!

"I'm too young, and I'll probably choose to do business in the future... Now, I'm wondering if I can write novels." Li Rui spoke. He once wanted to become a writer and wrote a lot of things, but after he was suddenly thrown to the military camp, everything was thrown away. He is too young now and cannot have the opportunity to make money, but it's still okay to write novels.

"Do you want to plagiarize those famous novels?" Their generation has basically read novels. Zhu Yunxuan remembers that when he was in the fifth and sixth grade of elementary school, he became fascinated by Jin Yong and Gu Long, and later he also read some online articles.

However, Li Rui planned to do business in the future and unexpectedly, he was a little surprised.

"Do you still remember the specific content of those novels? I'm afraid I can't even remember the plot?" Li Rui smiled at Zhu Yunxuan. He was not a computer and couldn't remember it. He had long forgotten what the specific content of the novels he had read at the beginning, and others' things were ultimately someone else's.

"I remember, you ran away from home in your previous life and it seemed like your composition was plagiarized? We can only write essays at this time, right? I can guarantee that my compositions will be published!" Zhu Yunxuan remembered that the teacher at the school was determined to take a lot of essays to submit articles in various places, but unfortunately he had never won... At that time, Zhu Qiuyue won once and received a five-yuan royalty fee. This matter was talked about by her family for a long time. Zhu Qiuyue also specially collected several elementary school magazines that published her compositions.

Writing composition? Elementary school students basically don’t have any royalties, which is too naive! "I wrote a martial arts article before. I took the time to rewritten 20,000 words some time ago. Do you want to read it?" Li Rui still remembered that when he was in junior high school in his previous life, he was introverted and did not dare to communicate with others, so he simply used his spare time to write novels. He wrote three thick notebooks in that article. Many people in the class have read it. Every time he went home, he would slowly typify it on the computer and post it online... Later, he wrote several novels, but after all, the original martial arts article was injected with the most effort.

Zhu Yunxuan took the notebook. Li Rui's handwriting was very correct, and the article did not contain too many gorgeous descriptions, but it made people feel comfortable to watch. The beginning was the bloody revenge of killing his father. Then the protagonist of his father had no choice but to join a wealthy businessman who had been helped by his father. He accidentally discovered that in addition to one of the two martial arts he brought out was a family-born martial arts, the other one was a miscellaneous study of the Demon Sect...

Why did the father, a hero, get killed and why did there be something from the Demon Sect? Is the mother who has never appeared before related to the Demon Sect? Although it is bloody and vulgar, Zhu Yunxuan, who hasn't seen a book for a long time, read it in one breath: "The protagonist's mother is not the saint of the Demon Sect, and then the Demon Sect killed his father in order to find the things, right?" Generally speaking, this is how it develops.

"No, the protagonist's mother is still alive. The husband accidentally saved a woman who escaped from the Demon Sect. The woman kept making trouble between the couple. The tough wife threw her child away in anger and went abroad... The father was killed because his friend planned to do something after he competed with others," Li Rui smiled. "The protagonist later became a martial arts master, and his poison skills and disguise skills were equally good. He entered the world to investigate the cause of his father's death, and then had a lot of entanglements with his father's friend, his mother's disciple, the saint of the Demon Sect, the daughter of his father's friend, and the young man in black-clothed killer in the world..."

"Stillman Wen?" Zhu Yunxuan became curious.

"No, he always loved the daughter of the rich businessman who helped him. The final outcome was to live in seclusion and become a businessman. I know that such articles will definitely not have a market in twenty years, but they should be OK now, right?" Li Rui was also a little uncertain. In fact, he also knew that most writers rose up only after 2000. Maybe now, he should write magazine articles? Forget it, it's just a hobby anyway. However, after the emergence of online literature, he could write strong Chinese articles that changed history in ancient times or fantasy articles that eventually became gods in another world... I just don't know if he still has time at that time.

"I went to Xinhua Bookstore a few days ago, and there were basically no such books in it... In fact, you can write fairy tales. Pipilu and Luxixi were the two favorites I had when I was a child." Zhu Yunxuan also didn't know whether martial arts novels could be published at this time. When he was reading around in the town a few days ago, the most rented bookstores were Jin Yong Gu Long and Qiong Yao.

"Besides writing, it's just a hobby anyway. Even if it can't be published, it doesn't matter. I'll write it earlier. When I put it online in ten years, I might become a great god." Li Rui smiled, not planning to take writing as a full-time job, but it's actually unnecessary for him to go to elementary school now. Since that's the case, I'll take the easiest time in my life to write novels... No matter how Zhu Yunxuan decides, he knows that he will still have to go back to Shanghai or Beijing in the future, and then he will definitely have no chance to write novels.

"You will definitely succeed." Zhu Yunxuan smiled, found paper and pen from Li Rui, and began to draw the style of clothes. Halfway through the drawing, he suddenly raised his head and said a lot of words: "I decided! I want to become the first in the grade, participate in all the competitions, so that my parents can be proud of me! By the way, are you interested in learning calligraphy and painting? Do you want me to accompany you? Too bad, I didn't have the same specialty in my previous life!"

Zhu Yunxuan liked photography very much in his previous life. After college, he joined a special photography club, but unfortunately he gave up in order to make money.

"Okay." Li Rui agreed. His mother asked him to learn piano in his previous life, but because of his grandparents, Li Jiahuan and Li Jiajie went to learn piano, but instead he only learned one calligraphy with the cheapest tuition.

Zhu Yunxuan wanted to be the first in everything, but he probably couldn't be the first in calligraphy. The two of them had to compare in other places - if they wanted to change their destiny, they couldn't be too low-key.

Time flies quickly. After Zhu Qiuyue put together a puzzle of Little Red Riding Hood, Jiang Yuexiu came to pick up Zhu Yunxuan.

Watching Zhu Yunxuan go out and seeing Xiaohui getting busy in the kitchen, Li Rui entered the room without doing anything and continued to write word by word. Zhu Yunxuan followed his mother to the cloth shop in the town, and was speechless at the various small floral and brightly colored fabrics.

After choosing for a long time, I chose a few elegant fabrics. Wende Town is located in the south of the Yangtze River. Every household in the countryside raises silkworms. Zhu Yunxuan's cotton quilts are filled with silk. People here can grow cotton. The fabrics are of good quality and cheap. If the style is made a little new, even if Zheng Xiaoqing doesn't wear them, he will probably find the business opportunities inside... If Zheng Xiaoqing really didn't find it, he had to ask his mother to go to a nearby factory as planned. Unfortunately, the factory here is not large in size. If they are not honest, they may not get anything.
Chapter completed!