Ji Yu, a great witch from ancient times, foretold the decline of a dynasty's fortune, suffered a backlash, and perished. She reawakened, transmigrated into the body of a young girl who had drow...
Xiaoyun floated to the middle of the group and said slowly, "Summary, don't hand it in."
"Eh? So what does your friend count as?"
"Yeah, what does your friend count as?"
Several people listened to Ye Han talk for a long time, but still didn't know what it was about.
"Don't worry, I was just about to say it. My friend asked me if I wanted to continue working there."
Zhang Nannan's pupils trembled: "What's the point of this? If you don't run away quickly, you can save it for the New Year."
Xiaoyun was also puzzled: "I don't understand, I really don't understand. Your friend is a freelancer just like you. How great is that? He can support himself and live a comfortable life anyway. Why would he bother working for others and feel uncomfortable?"
"It's because my friend's parents think writing novels is not a proper job, it's empty, and that finding a job is the real thing. Her family lives in a small county town, so what good jobs can she expect? When she asks around, she finds out the salary is only over 2,000 yuan. What's so good about that?"
"But her mother is also awesome. She'd rather she work a cashier job for less than 2,000 yuan than be a freelancer for 4,000 to 5,000 yuan a month. She's absolutely crazy. Forget it, she's a friend and an elder, so it's not good to complain."
Zhang Nannan said she couldn't understand.
"What the hell is this? She can earn more by staying home than working hard outside. Her mother isn't very good at math. How can making less than 2,000 be the same as making 4,000 or 5,000?"
“Maybe it’s not about the money.”
Ji Yu pondered for a moment, then began to understand. "People of your parents' generation might not know much about the emerging industries young people are into. In their eyes, finding a proper job is a job. In a sense, working is respectable. When others ask what your children are doing, it sounds much better to work outside than to stay at home."
"I have to say, it's really hard to change the mindset of our parents' generation. Talking to them won't work."
Ye Han understood this all too well: "I moved out because I couldn't convince my family. They insisted I get married. Why would I get married? There are only a few normal men in this world. Look at my best friend. He met a disgusting guy on his first day at work."
"Oh, I almost got off topic. Anyway, my friend wants to know whether she should continue to take that class. What will happen if she continues? If she doesn't, what will happen to her and her family? She's really conflicted right now. If she continues, she'll feel uncomfortable, and there's a disgusting guy next to her. If she doesn't, she doesn't want to see her parents feel bad."
"Wait a moment."
Xiaoyun floated over again, looking at Ye Han with a pair of gray eyes: "Did your friend tell her parents that she met a disgusting guy?"
"She did, but her parents told her to stay away from that guy."
"Hiss, it seems your friend's parents are obsessed with getting your friend to work."
Zhang Nannan somewhat understood: "The original intention is probably to worry that their children can't support themselves without a job. In fact, the most important thing is that the parents' mindset has not changed. But this thing is not easy to deal with. It's almost impossible to deal with it."
"really."
Ji Yu agreed somewhat, but he also felt that he didn't quite understand in his heart.
She clearly lived in a more conservative and feudal era, and these people seemed to be less open-minded than she was.
Why do you feel that the money earned from writing novels is fake?
Isn’t money a real thing when you get it?
She read the fortune for Ye Han's friend and couldn't help choking up.
"If your friend continues to work, he'll likely be under a lot of mental pressure. Not only will he not do his job well, but he'll also miss out on a chance to make his novel a hit."
"If your friend chooses not to go back to work, I suggest you use some tricks, otherwise your relationship with your family will become strained."
Ye Han had a headache: "Hiss, so neither option is a good ending."
Ji Yu read the second option again without leaving any trace.
Ye Han looked at her in confusion.
"Sister Ji Yu, do you mean to choose the second one? My friend is very filial, and he probably wouldn't feel good about falling out with his parents."
"So we need some tricks. Your friend is very filial, but her parents love her too. My suggestion is to use some crazy literature."
"Mad literature?"
The other two and the ghost said in unison.
"Yes, crazy literature." Ji Yu's eyes were determined as if he was going to join the party in the next second.
*
"What? Crazy literature? Ye Han, what does Sister Ji Yu mean?"
Ye Han held his chin in his hand, pretending to be profound. "That's exactly what it means. Go crazy, completely crazy. Go crazy to the point where your parents will find out. If you continue working there, you might turn into a lunatic the next second. They'll be so worried about you that they might even come to pick you up in person."
"Isn't this bad?"
Tian Ke was a little hesitant, although she really wanted to go crazy now.
"What's wrong with that? You don't really want to work a job that doesn't even pay 3,000 a month? Xiao Ke, your parents don't understand, and you don't understand either, do you? Your parents just think you don't have the five social insurances and one housing fund because you're writing novels at home. Let me ask you, does the job they found for you have the five social insurances and one housing fund?"
"No."
"That's it, kid. Go crazy and completely liberate yourself. Maybe you'll feel better and won't have to go to this crappy class anymore."
"Okay, I'll try!"
Tian Ke also felt that staying there was a waste of time and it was completely not his life goal. There was no point in going to work there.
The next day, she followed Ji Yu's crazy method and started bombarding her parents.
He looked a little guilty, but inexplicably happy.
You know what, it feels so good to go crazy.
She had prepared a bunch of crazy copywriting in advance, but now she found that it was completely useless. Her current mood allowed her to come up with it at will.
By the end of the post, her parents were indeed a little worried about her mental state.
Tian Ke felt a little guilty, but when he thought about his goal for this month, he became determined again.
After returning home, she received a call from an unfamiliar number.
"Hello."
"Hello, this must be Miss Tian Ketian, I'm Ji Yu."
Tian Ke took a deep breath. She didn't expect Ji Yu to call her. She was so excited that she was a little incoherent.
"If I'm right, you should be back now, right?"
"Um."
"That's good, but my crazy literary method is only a temporary solution. The fundamental reason is that your parents can't change their mindset. I've calculated that the probability of that happening is very low, almost zero."
"Then what should I do?"
When Tian Ke opened her mouth, she was stunned. She didn't expect her voice to tremble and her eyes to be sore. For a moment, she actually wanted to cry.