Reborn in 2000: Reuniting with the School Belle

Chapter 95

Yi Feng moved the mainframe to the repair workbench, began to check the mainframe issues, entered work mode, and even forgot about hunger.

“Brother Feng, have something to eat. Brother Wang Tie bought a box of fast food.” Han Nannan brought a lunch over, looking at Yi Feng with her watery eyes.

“Okay, Little Nannan, you can leave the food here, I’ll eat it later.” Yi Feng didn’t even look back, busy with the computer.

Han Nannan puffed her cheeks, saying, “No, Brother Feng, you always forget to eat when you’re busy. It’s happened several times. You said not eating will make your stomach ache.”

“I want to watch Brother Feng eat!”

Upon hearing this, Yi Feng finally turned to look at Han Nannan, scratching his head and awkwardly saying, “Okay, okay, can I eat now?”

Under Han Nannan’s “supervision,” Yi Feng quickly finished a box of food and continued working.

On the other side, the Zhuo sisters completed their employment procedures, received their respective documents, and bid farewell.

After leaving the Xifeng Electronics store, younger sister Zhuo Qianqian looked back and asked, “Sis, what do you think of the boss?”

“He seems nice, quite friendly, and doesn’t seem bad at all,” Zhuo Qingqing smiled.

Zhuo Qianqian happily spun around, saying, “Yes, I think he’s a nice person, and he looks so young, probably under twenty-five, right?”

Zhuo Qingqing pondered for a moment, “He might be a senior who graduated before us, but… he looks too young.”

“Haha, anyway, it’s great to work there. Xifeng Electronics is the most beautiful and stylish store I’ve ever seen!” Zhuo Qianqian envisioned her future work.

“Yes, after we go back, let’s call home and tell our parents that we both found jobs, so they can feel relieved,” Zhuo Qingqing smiled.

“Sure, if our parents knew we each earn 500 yuan a month, they would definitely be very happy!” Zhuo Qianqian exclaimed.

Before this, they had applied for many jobs, most offering around 300 yuan a month, rarely reaching 400 yuan, considering the city’s average monthly salary was only 400 yuan.

Some media predicted that this year, the city’s average monthly salary could exceed 1,000 yuan, but that was just an average. Billionaires and beggars averaged out to be millionaires.

Zhuo Qianqian felt very lucky to find a job that paid 500 yuan.

“Let’s go, let’s make a call, then go back and read the documents carefully. We must not disappoint this job; if we don’t do well, we will definitely be fired!” Zhuo Qingqing said solemnly.

“We have to work hard!” Zhuo Qingqing pushed her glasses up, determined.

She had lofty aspirations, hoping to stay in the city, establish herself, and create her own world!

…

At nine o’clock in the evening, after seeing off the last customer, Wang Tie hung the “Resting” sign at the door, then returned to the rest area and collapsed on the sofa, exhausted.

“Oh, I’m so tired today. Standing made my legs shake!” Wang Tie chuckled bitterly.

“Brother Wang Tie, do you want a cup of tea? I’ll pour you a cup of tea!” Han Nannan ran over, asking sweetly.

Wang Tie smacked his lips, saying, “Nannan, you can call me Brother Wang or Brother Tie, but not Brother Wang Tie, okay!”

“But… I am a bit thirsty, can you please?” Wang Tie said.

“Alright, Brother Wang Tie, I’ll go pour you some tea,” Han Nannan giggled.

Wang Tie: “…”

After a while, Han Nannan brought a cup of warm tea.

“Thank you, Nannan.” Wang Tie smiled, took the tea, drank a big gulp, feeling content.

“Huh? Where’s your brother?” Wang Tie glanced in the direction of the cashier but didn’t see Han Ping’an.

“My brother is behind the counter, busy with accounting,” Han Nannan said, biting her finger.

Wang Tie got up and walked over, indeed seeing Han Ping’an writing something in a notebook.

“Ping’an, I didn’t expect you to be good at accounting. Brother Feng taught you, saying it’s the simplest method that anyone can understand at a glance,” Wang Tie expressed surprise, as Han Ping’an only had a junior high school education.

“Brother Feng taught me, saying it’s the simplest method that anyone can understand at a glance,” Han Ping’an replied without looking up.

“Ah, Brother Feng is truly amazing to teach you this!” Wang Tie praised.

“Brother Feng, are you still repairing computers? You haven’t had dinner yet, right?” Wang Tie glanced at the repair area.

“Brother Feng said he’ll eat after finishing,” Han Ping’an replied.

At that moment, Yi Feng emerged from the repair area, stretched lazily, his eyes bloodshot.

“Phew, finally done… Twenty-five mainframes almost killed me…”

He had been working since noon, straight through until nine in the evening, a full nine hours, with only a little time for meals and restroom breaks.

Fortunately, Yi Feng worked efficiently, swiftly handling the issues, most of which were caused by excessive dust on his motherboards occasionally short-circuiting the graphics card or memory.

The current mainframes couldn’t even function properly due to the dust, compounded by the dusty living environment, which would lead to such problems over time.

Most people wouldn’t dare to clean it themselves, not knowing how to do it without the tools. Since computers are expensive, no one would risk messing around with them.

However, Yi Feng was skilled at handling such issues, cleaning the dust in just over ten minutes.

“Brother Feng, you haven’t eaten yet, right? Go have something to eat first, don’t starve yourself!” Wang Tie expressed concern.

Yi Feng waved his hand and smiled, “It’s fine, I’ll have noodles later.”

Sitting next to Han Ping’an, Yi Feng asked, “Ping’an, have you finished the accounts?”

“Brother Feng, I’m done,” Han Ping’an lifted his head, exhaling heavily.

Yi Feng chuckled and asked, “You must have had a good day today, right?”

Wang Tie eagerly inquired, “How much did we make?”

Han Ping’an took a deep breath and said, “Throughout the day, including the sales of components and complete machines, we had 103 transactions, with a total sales revenue of 219,100 yuan, and a gross profit of 53,200 yuan!”

“We haven’t included the revenue from repairing the 25 computers…”

Upon hearing these numbers, Wang Tie’s eyes widened in shock!

“What? How much? We made over fifty thousand yuan in a single day?”

“My goodness! Brother Feng, we hit the jackpot!”

“Haha! We hit the jackpot!”

Wang Tie was ecstatic, hugging Yi Feng and jumping around.

He had never seen so much money, let alone earned so much in a single day!

Yi Feng suppressed his excitement, smiling, “Hehe, yes, we’re taking off from today!”

This amount was within his expectations, even a bit less than he had anticipated.

But it was fine; they would take it slow!

*Buzzing sound*

Suddenly, Yi Feng’s phone vibrated.

Who was calling?

He glanced at the phone and furrowed his brows.

It was Nie Xin, the business manager of Shengde.