In the dilapidated bungalow,
You can clearly hear the complaints from the room across the street.
Old Mrs. Zhao started again, cursing the Zhao family for marrying a jinx, a jinx, who had squandered hundreds of thousands of yuan in demolition compensation.
Zhou Ling sat on the bed, listening to the incessant chatter, knowing that Old Mrs. Zhao was talking about her.
She admitted that 300,000 of the money was related to her, but the other 300,000 was lost by Zhao Kun himself while playing cards, and had nothing to do with her.
But Old Mrs. Zhao didn't think that way. She didn't blame Zhao Kun at all. Instead, she attributed Zhao Kun's loss to her, believing that she had brought bad luck and that it was all her fault.
This is just being unreasonable.
She retorted, but Old Mrs. Zhao wouldn't listen at all.
Anyway, they bring this up every now and then and repeat it over and over again.
Zhou Ling was annoyed by what she heard, so she took her phone and money and prepared to go out for a while, not wanting to listen to Old Lady Zhao's endless nagging anymore.
Half an hour later,
Zhou Ling, heavily pregnant, went to an internet cafe and turned on a computer.
Previously, she could access the internet at home, but after Zhao Kun borrowed money at exorbitant interest rates, she wanted to return to her original house to retrieve her computer, but the landlord refused, demanding that they pay the outstanding rent. In the end, the matter was left unresolved.
She had already heard from the group that Tencent had released a new game that was very popular and that many people were playing it.
After opening Penguin Space, I found Happy Farm.
Seeing the scene on the farm, Zhou Ling felt her mood instantly soothed. It was like a small world where everyone had their own piece of land.
"The person who designed this game is a genius."
"If you can imagine farming online, and so many people are doing it, it must be very profitable."
"It's a pity that Brother Kun doesn't know how to make games. If Brother Kun did know how to make games, he would definitely be just as good as Happy Farm."
After playing for a while, Zhou Ling thought to herself.
In her heart, Zhao Kun was the most outstanding. Even if Zhao Kun spent 300,000, it would not affect his image and status in her heart.
at the same time,
Zhao Kun, who is usually all talk and no action, is busy serving dishes at a restaurant.
Zhao Kun found a job as a waiter, specifically responsible for serving dishes, clearing tables, washing dishes, cleaning, and a series of other tasks.
"Boss lady, where are our dishes?"
"Boss lady, we didn't order this dish. You must have made a mistake?"
Following the customer's complaint, the proprietress rushed to the table and discovered that the wrong dish had been served. She immediately apologized to the customer.
As a waiter, Zhao Kun naturally had to take responsibility and was given a severe scolding by the proprietress.
Zhao Kun had never been treated like this before, and immediately shouted that he was quitting.
"Give me five days' wages and I'll leave now."
"We told you when you first came that there would be no salary during the probation period. You served the wrong dishes, which made the customers unhappy. The restaurant had to redo them for them, and we were already being lenient by not asking you for money. We've never seen anyone as stupid as you. You can't even serve the dishes properly. What else can you do?"
"You bitch, who the hell are you calling a jerk?!"
Zhao Kun couldn't stand it anymore and shoved the proprietress hard. She fell and cried out. The chef in the kitchen, who was also the proprietress's husband, rushed out with a cleaver in hand.
Seeing this, Zhao Kun dared not linger and turned to run away.
After confirming that they hadn't caught up,
Zhao Kun stopped, panting, muttering curses under his breath:
"Damn it, what a stinky woman, she dares to look down on me. When I become rich one day, I'll open a restaurant right next to your house and ruin your business."
Sitting under the shade of a tree, Zhao Kun felt quite depressed. He had worked for someone for five days for nothing and hadn't received a single penny.
If Zhou Ling finds out about this, what will she think of him?
Unable to tell the truth
However, this was no problem for Zhao Kun. He could find an excuse to get away with it, and Zhou Ling would not suspect anything.
"I'm not cut out to be a waiter; I'm only suited to be a boss."
“That’s right, I have to be the boss.”
"Starting a business is what I should do."
Zhao Kun regretted getting involved in gambling before, which led to Tiger Brother swindling him out of all the demolition compensation money that he could have used to start a business. As a result, he now wants to start a business but has no funds to support it.
If only there were a startup project that didn't cost a penny.
Zhao Kun racked his brains, but still couldn't come up with an idea.
As he passed a restaurant, he saw Zhou Chuan and four or five other people eating and drinking heartily, looking very happy.
Zhao Kun immediately quickened his pace, not wanting to be seen by Zhou Chuan.
"I'm actually doing worse than him."
"What exactly is wrong with me, Zhao Kun? It's one thing to be inferior to Zhou Chen, but I can't even compare to Zhou Chuan."
Zhao Kun clenched his fists and looked up at the sky. He felt that God was unfair. He wanted to stand out from the crowd and be admired, but reality always contradicted his expectations, turning him into a clown and a laughing stock.
"My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens. I will definitely succeed." Zhao Kun cheered himself on. All he needed was an opportunity, a chance.
If he can meet the right person, he can completely turn his life around and become a superior person.
"Ouch..."
Zhao Kun felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and almost fell over. After regaining his balance, he saw the person he had bumped into. The person was dressed in a suit and tie, wearing black glasses, and carrying a briefcase. He looked like a successful person.
"Why don't you watch where you're going?"
"Excuse me."
Zhao Kun gave a perfunctory apology and prepared to leave, but he had only taken a few steps when someone behind him called out to him.
"Since we've met by chance, here's a flyer for you. If you're interested, you can join us and we'll lead you to success and help you realize your dreams."
Without saying a word, the man in the suit shoved a simple flyer into Zhao Kun's hand and then turned and left.
Zhao Kun paused for a few seconds, then looked curiously at the flyer in his hand. He wasn't highly educated, but he could recognize all the words on it.
Join the Blue Sky Program, become a Blue Sky family member, and achieve success and become a millionaire without spending a penny.
Um?
Upon seeing the phrase "become a millionaire without spending a penny," Zhao Kun's heart stirred. Could it be that his sincerity had moved the heavens, and God had immediately sent him an opportunity?
Otherwise, wouldn't it be too much of a coincidence?
Yes, that must be it.
Heaven must have seen this too badly and gave him an opportunity, which he had to seize.
Thinking of this, Zhao Kun was overjoyed. He felt that a million dollars was beckoning to him. As long as he joined the Blue Sky Project, he could become a superior person, drive a luxury car, live in a big house, and become a big boss.
Even if things don't go well, you can still end up like that man in the suit just now.
Without any hesitation, Zhao Kun quickly turned around and caught up with the man in the suit, grabbed him, and asked eagerly, "How can I join the Blue Sky Project? I want to give it a try."
Upon hearing this, the man in the suit's expression flickered, a barely perceptible glint of triumph flashing in his eyes.
The fish has taken the bait!
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