Chapter 400: Not an Adoptive Mother 41
After that, Yuanchun wrote for six hours every day, updating 10,000 words a day. A month later, the novel was put on the shelves, and she made a profit of ten yuan on the first day.

The next day, Yuanchun made a profit of 20 yuan. Half a month later, Yuanchun could make 50 yuan a day.

Three months later, when Xiaobao came back from vacation, Yuanchun's novels could be sold for more than 100 yuan a day, and after deducting taxes, she could earn 3,000 to 4,000 yuan a month.

At that time, the average worker's monthly salary was only about 2,000 yuan. Yuanchun could earn 3,000 to 4,000 yuan a month by staying at home, and she was already very satisfied.

Although the money I make is far less than what I earned from my previous shop, it’s easy and free.

Yuanchun had to get up early and work late to open the shop, and she didn't have a single day off. She had had enough of that during those years.

Anyway, she has enough money to spend in this life, and Yuanchun doesn't want to work hard to make money anymore. She just wants to write novels, earn some money, and take good care of her son.

On this weekend, after finishing her breakfast, Yuanchun hurried to the supermarket to buy groceries. Xiaobao would come back to stay for a day and accompany his mother on the weekend.

Yuanchun plans to go to the supermarket to buy some beef and fry some steak for her son.

Just as she left the community, a figure suddenly rushed over. Yuanchun subconsciously dodged. The figure paused, then suddenly knelt down, "Auntie, auntie, please, help me, I really have nowhere else to go, wuwu, auntie, please, for my mother's sake, please help me one more time."

Wang Xiaoyan knelt down, kowtowed, and cried loudly.

Yuanchun was bewildered. “You… you are Xiaoyan? I haven’t seen you for five months. How… how did you become like this?” “Aunt, I… I… I didn’t get into college. I had a stomachache on the day of the college entrance examination. I couldn’t hold it in any longer, so I… I… woohoo… I wanted to repeat a year, but the school wouldn’t let me. The school said that I was from another place, so they allowed me to study as a temporary student and take the college entrance examination locally. They had done their best. I couldn’t repeat a year, so I could only find a vocational school to attend. However, the tuition for a vocational school is 8,000 yuan a year, which is too expensive. I… I chose a cheaper one, but after I got in, I realized that I had been cheated, woohoo…”

"That school doesn't teach any knowledge at all. Students go there just to play and read books on their own. I stayed there for three months and didn't learn anything. The food in the school cafeteria tastes like pig food and is extremely expensive. I... I wanted to drop out and switch to a technical school, but the teacher wouldn't let me drop out, wuwu..."

"Also, my bank card is missing. Someone stole it. I found it later, but the money in it is gone. I... I want to call the police, but I'm afraid. Auntie, please help me. I really don't want to study in that school anymore. They don't teach students at all. They just cheat students out of tuition. Students there also steal money. Woo woo..."

Tsk tsk tsk, how miserable.

Sure enough, without the protection of her rich aunt, the ungrateful guy simply couldn't survive in a place like Beijing.

Yuanchun asked curiously, "Where is that school? What's its name? How much is the tuition per year?"

"It's in... in Linshui Town, it's called... it's called Lewen Vocational School of Arts... the tuition is 2,400 yuan a year..."

"Two thousand four..." Yuanchun was incredulous. "Wang Xiaoyan, you are an adult, you should know that you get what you pay for. What do you want to study with two thousand four per year's tuition?"

"Ordinary technical schools cost 7,000 to 8,000 yuan a year. You want to save money and learn something? Where in the world can you find such a good thing?"

(End of this chapter)