"Then if I really make money..."
"Brat, do you think our family is poor? Don't think so. You heard me. Your father and I are used to saving money, but our family is still a bit poor. Let me tell you, your current task... "
Jiang Qin hurriedly coughed and interrupted his mother's spellcasting: "Mom, inter-provincial phone calls are actually quite expensive."
"Beep beep—"
Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Jiang Qin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
What a shame, if he said one more word, he would probably provoke his mother to nagging him for half an hour. People of their generation have this kind of thinking. They always feel that the wealth in the world has nothing to do with their own dime. No, don't even think about it, thinking about it is whimsical.
This reminded Jiang Qin of Lao Cheng, the manager in his previous life. Back then, he resolutely quit his job to start a business, but he lost a lot of money and returned to work after a year.
At that time, he muttered a sentence every day: People will never earn money beyond their own knowledge.
My parents are like this, they only dare to look at those wealth, but they dare not even think about it.
In other words, in addition to the difficulty of getting the first pot of gold for self-made people, the level of vision is also an obstacle that is difficult to overcome. You dare not think about it. How can you have the courage to earn it?
"Old Zhou, what's up tonight?" Jiang Qin called out in the dormitory.
Zhou Chao sat up from the bed: "It's all right, is there any activity tonight?"
"Help me distribute some leaflets in the dormitory building."
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Jiang Qin reached out and brought up a large package of leaflets from under the table. This was made using Pang Hai's first design draft. Although the effect is not better than that of a fan, it is definitely effective. After all, the cost of using a fan to push the ground is too high , not suitable for constant use.
Besides, it is already mid-September, and no matter how hot the summer is, it will eventually pass, and it will be useless to send out fans by then.
Zhou Chao stretched out his head from the bed and glanced at the leaflets in the bag: "So many leaflets have been handed out? My hands are so tired, you have to treat me to dinner."
"What do you want to eat?"
"Twenty-one sets of braised hoof pork for two meals!" Zhou Chao felt embarrassed after finishing speaking, feeling a bit impatient.
Jiang Qin took out 30 yuan from his wallet and gave him: "In addition to the hoof, I will give you another 10 yuan for old duck soup."
Zhou Chao immediately smiled, "Thank you Brother Jiang."
"Look at your worthless look."
Jiang Qin put his wallet into his pocket as he spoke, thinking that you were not as good as Guo Zihang, so he called him foster father directly: "Remember to send it to each dormitory, don't miss anything."
"Do not worry."
Zhou Chao was so motivated that he jumped off the bed. Jiang Qin thought he was going to start distributing leaflets, but who knew that this guy picked up his cell phone and started making calls, with a cry in his voice in vain.
"Mom, I have a part-time job and earned thirty yuan."
"Mom, don't cry, when I grow up, I will be filial to you and my dad."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Chao opened the address book again, found almost the last name and dialed it.
"Hey, grandpa, I'm working part-time and I've earned thirty!"
"Ah? What cousin, I said I made thirty part-time jobs!"
After finishing the phone call with his grandfather, Zhou Chao still had an expression of unfinished business. After thinking twice, he made another call, and his voice became softer on purpose.
"Hey, Xiaoyu, how is college life?"
"I made thirty part-time jobs. Do you have anything you want? I'll buy it for you."
"Oh, go take a shower, okay, then I'll wait for you."
Jiang Qin looked at Zhou Chao's high-spirited back, and thought that this guy had a lot of drama: "Who is Xiaoyu?"
Zhou Chao put the phone in his pocket: "Students from high school, you used to chase me, but I didn't agree because of my studies."
"6."
Jiang Qin gave a thumbs up, and said in his heart that because of the face of you helping me distribute leaflets, I will not expose you as a fucking dog.
Also go to take a shower, ha ha, I laughed to death.
After Zhou Chao left the dormitory with the flyer in his arms, Cao Guangyu happened to come out of the toilet, pulling his crotch and legs, obviously just finished taking the medicine, and cursing whenever he saw Jiang Qin.
He had been recuperating for ten days after the circumcision, and he was about to dare to be a big wooden pillar for a long time, and a video directly collapsed again.
"Old Cao, why haven't I seen you playing my website in the past two days? Isn't it fun?"
Cao Guangyu sat on the chair and frowned: "Don't mention it, some time ago, there was a lot of applause online, but I don't know what happened recently, suddenly a large number of strange IDs came, asking if I would die if I didn't brag, and I was so angry. me."
Jiang Qin understood, this guy was taught to be a human being by a real user: "Impossible, didn't someone say they admire you a few days ago?"
"It's gone now. Apart from Weiwei, there isn't a single good thing on the Internet."
After saying this, Cao Guangyu showed a look of nostalgia on his face, so he stretched out his hand to open the webpage, logged into the forum and clicked on the private message page.
Jiang Qin poked his head over curiously, and found that there were five characters written in the upper right corner of the private message window - beautiful Weiwei.
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"Isn't this nickname the virtual ID of the background robot?"
Jiang Qin thought about it for a while, then quietly approached, and found that this guy had sent private messages to this virtual "Weiwei" for three days.
What is your major, how old are you this year, what kind of boys do you like, do you have the idea of becoming a wealthy young lady?
Lao Cao is also used to being a dog licker, and seeing no one on the other side can continue to chat on his own. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
"This is Wei Wei?"
Cao Guangyu raised a confident smile: "Yes, she left a message on every post of mine, saying that she admires me and likes me. She is a pure and kind girl at first glance."
Jiang Qin felt his scalp go numb: "What are you sending her so many private messages for?"
"Get in touch and get in touch. When the time is right, I will ask her out to meet. I have a hunch that she will definitely not look worse than Hong Yan."
"Heh, bragging is quite conservative, why don't you say that she is prettier than Feng Nanshu?" Jiang Qin mocked.
Cao Guangyu pursed his lips, and shook his head helplessly after a while: "A girl like that is too sci-fi, and the beauty is too unreal."
"But if I'm not blind, Miss Weiwei probably hasn't even replied to you with a single punctuation mark."
"She's a little shy." Cao Guangyu raised his lips slightly.
Jiang Qin felt goosebumps all over his body: "Old Cao, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, don't go crazy."
"No, do you remember what I said at the beginning of school? Girls these days are too reserved, you only have a chance if you take the initiative!"
"..."
Jiang Qin had nothing to say, and decided not to poke Cao Guangyu's fantasy.
The first time someone's heartbeat after entering college is either a senior or a junior, and those who like to eat grass on the edge of their nests may even flirt with their classmates.
Cao Guangyu is so awesome, he fell in love with the automatic reply system.
If this is exposed, he will probably never be able to hold his head up again in the dormitory. If Ren Ziqiang finds out about it by accident, then the entire School of Finance will have to know about it.
Jiang Qin bowed his hand and said in admiration, it really is a cyber boy talking about cyber love, everyone is online, you really want to go online.