Chapter 2 How to Make Money Quickly Without Doing Anything

After looking at her for a few seconds, Li Yanjing turned around, took out her cell phone from her bag and handed it to her.

Li Zhi reached out and took it.

Fortunately, she only broke one arm and her other hand could still be used, otherwise she would have been paralyzed in bed and unable to take care of herself.

Li Zhi entered the password to unlock her phone. Unconvinced, she opened WeChat, Alipay and her bank card, checked the balances in each, and discovered that they were cleaner than her face.

When has he, the first ancestor of Xuanmen, ever been so poor?

However, this body is missing arms and legs, and it will take at least a month to recover. It is definitely not possible to set up a fortune-telling stall on the roadside now.

Li Zhi raised her eyes to look at the little carrot-head beside the bed, "Do you know of anything that can make money even when lying down?"

Li Yanjing frowned, thinking she was up to something devious again. "Are you trying to cheat people again?"

Li Zhi tutted lightly, "What are you thinking about? I'm talking about legitimate ways to make money. Otherwise, do you want to starve us to death?"

Li Yanjing obviously didn't believe her nonsense. "You, an adult, are asking me, a child, how to make money. Don't you want to laugh?"

Li Zhi looked at his serious little face, stroking her chin with one hand, and said slowly, "Son, carry me downstairs, and we'll go begging on the street. I can't take care of myself, and you're so little, so we can definitely get what we want."

Li Yanjing: “…”

Seeing his speechless look, Li Zhi couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

She retracted her gaze and looked at the phone screen again, opened it to the Baidu search page, tapped the keyboard with one hand, and typed in the search box: How can I make money quickly while lying down?

The page jumps, and the first thing is saying that Yinfu Live can quickly make money without doing anything.

As long as you are good-looking or talented, you can attract audiences to voluntarily give you gifts.

Li Zhi's beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, and she already had an idea in her mind.

After she learned how to start the broadcast, she swiped away from the webpage and returned to her phone desktop, then found the musical note platform among many software programs.

Li Zhi clicked on the app, and a young man wearing a fox mask and a white shirt with the buttons half-buttoned instantly appeared on the phone screen. His body twisted like a maggot, accompanied by dynamic and rhythmic music.

She frowned when she saw this, a little bit confused as to what was going on and why the original owner was paying attention to it.

Li Zhi was about to swipe away when her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she saw something, and she immediately clicked into the live broadcast room of the man in the fox mask.

"Welcome my sister Zhizhi!"

"Sister Zhizhi, do you want to pick me up from get off work today?"

“You only need a TikTok account~”

When Li Zhi heard the fox man's voice as if he had phlegm stuck in his throat, her eyelids twitched. Just as she was about to type and send a comment, she heard Li Yanjing's sarcastic voice.

"When you say making money, do you mean watching male anchors?"

Li Zhi raised her eyelids and glanced at him, "I'm preparing to make money, hush, be quiet."

Li Yanjing is dead, so I shouldn't expect anything from her.

But what puzzled him the most was that she had just woken up from surgery, but she didn't look weak at all. She looked like nothing had happened and was so energetic.

Li Zhi ignored him, tapped the screen quickly with one hand, and sent a barrage of comments in the live broadcast room.

Zhizhi: [You're being haunted by a little ghost. Give me a thousand and I'll help you get rid of it.]

The fox masked man saw her comments and naturally didn't take them seriously, thinking she was just joking. "Sister Zhizhi, your joke is quite dry."

At the same time, the barrage in the live broadcast room was also quite lively.

Lai Cai Lai: [What is this, scamming people online?]

Xiaodiandian: [Where is the little ghost? Let me see. ]

Pineapple Pie: [This looks like a joke, is there really anyone who believes it?]

Li Zhi dismissed their doubts. "Have you been having strange noises in your house these past few days? For example, doors suddenly closing, faucets running automatically, and things falling off the table?"

The fox-masked man was slightly stunned for a moment, then reacted. With a look of deep surprise in his eyes, he said in disbelief, "How did you know?"

8831: [Oh my god, there must be a ghost in my house!]

Lai Cai Lai: [Holy crap, is this Master Lai Zhen?!]

Jiangnan: [Could it be that the host and Zhizhi are collaborating on this program effect?]

I love eating snail noodles: [These two must have colluded, it must be a show effect, each of these is a level 11 vermicelli brand. If a passerby said this, I would believe it.]

Pineapple Pie: [That was a close call. I almost believed it. The host too. Can you please pay more attention to details when making a show?]

The fox-masked man paused the music and shook his head, expressing his innocence. "We really weren't putting on any show. If anything, the strange things she described really happened at home these past couple of days, I didn't take it seriously."

Zhizhi: [Do you still sometimes feel like there's a heaviness on your shoulders, as if someone is pressing down on you, or that you feel strangely cold, or that someone is watching you when you sleep at night?]

The fox masked man's brows were filled with shock. This time he really believed her words and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, that's right!"

Zhizhi: [Transfer me a thousand and I'll help you solve it.]

The fox-masked man had her WeChat account. As long as their fan card level reached level 11, they could add each other on WeChat. "Okay, Sister Zhizhi, I'll contact you privately!"

"Everyone, I'm sorry, the host will be off the air today. Bye, bye!"

Pineapple Pie: [No way, are you serious?]

I love eating snail noodles: [Don't log off the stream, is there anything that can't be solved in front of everyone in the live studio? ]

8831: [That's right, that's right, let's see how to exorcise ghosts.]

The man with the fox mask was in no mood to do anything. His life was at stake, so he closed the live broadcast room directly.

Li Zhi looked at the note page that automatically jumped to someone else's live broadcast room, clicked on the message list below, and was about to send a message to the fox masked man on the platform when she saw a WeChat message prompt window pop up above the phone.

She immediately raised her hand and clicked in.

A-Chen: [Sister Zhizhi, am I really being haunted by a ghost?! !]

Li Zhi looked at the message he sent and realized that it was the man in the fox mask.

Li Zhi: [That’s right.]

Ah Chen: [I feel the weight on my shoulders again, and my neck is cold. Is it sitting on my shoulders?!]

Li Zhi: [Yeah, it was you who kicked the football that I was playing with. Otherwise, I wouldn't have followed you home.]

Achen: [!!!]

Achen immediately transferred one thousand yuan.

[Sister Zhizhi, save me! How can I get rid of him?]

After Li Zhi confirmed receipt, she typed a reply: [Simple, just go get his football back and apologize to him.]

Ah Chen was dumbfounded, feeling like he'd been ripped off. [Is it that simple?]

Li Zhi: [You should find his football first.]

When Achen heard her say that, he knew that it might not be so easy to get the football back.

Besides, it has been two days. Maybe a cat or dog or a pedestrian on the street saw it and kicked it a few times, and it rolled farther and farther away. Who knows where it ran to.