Chapter 33: A New Way to Make Money
“…”
"...Are you sure you're not angry?" Qin Song looked at the broken bowl at his feet, finding it a little hard to believe.
Pei Xingzhi rarely looked away: "I, I'm really not angry..."
As he spoke, he bent down and squatted on the ground, carefully picking up the debris on the ground: "Lin Jiahe is a very good man. Seeing that it is not easy for you to be pregnant, he still knows to transfer some money to our child. Men like him who are stupid and rich are rare these days..."
“…”
The words sounded nice, but the sarcasm in his tone was almost hitting Qin Song's face.
Qin Song crossed his arms, looked down at the man squatting on the ground, and pretended to be ready to make a move: "In that case, I will take the money?"
"..." Pei Xingzhi suddenly looked up and stared at Qin Song with wide eyes.
Qin Song slowly picked up the phone on the sink and swiped the screen with his right index finger. "Since you're not angry, I have no reason to refuse the money. This is 100,000 yuan, enough for our child to eat milk powder for a long time."
"I'll do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Xingzhi suddenly jumped up from the ground. He snatched Qin Song's cell phone, turned his back and fiddled with something.
"This money was given to the child by Lin Jiahe. As the child's father, I have the right to accept the money on his behalf."
Qin Song raised his eyebrows: "Did you really accept it?"
Pei Xingzhi nodded: "I really accepted it."
After saying that, he put his phone on the sink beside him with the screen off.
"Don't move. I'll get the broom and sweep up the debris on the ground."
Qin Song agreed obediently: "Oh."
Pei Xingzhi buried his head, quickly took the broom and swept away the residue on the floor. After sweeping, I took the mop and mopped the entire kitchen. "Well, I'm going to take a shower first."
He seemed to be particularly busy tonight. After cleaning up the kitchen, he immediately took a towel and went to the bathroom to take a shower without even sitting down.
Qin Song: "Go ahead."
“Click!”
The bathroom door closed, Qin Song looked back, and then went to pick up the phone that Pei Xingzhi had placed on the table.
Pei Xingzhi cleared Alipay from the background after "receiving the money". Qin Song reopened the software and clicked on the message notification column to see how Pei Xingzhi "received the money".
He first returned the 100,000 yuan intact to Lin Jiahe, and then sent Lin Jiahe a message -
"I don't want your money. Although my husband is bankrupt, he still has money and has been working hard to make money. I am not short of money. Please don't transfer it anymore, otherwise I will be angry."
"No, my husband will be angry."
After sending the message, Pei Xingzhi blocked Lin Jiahe's Alipay account. Lin Jiahe no longer had the chance to transfer money.
"It feels awkward..." Qin Song put away his phone, looked at the bathroom where water was dripping, and smiled helplessly.
She originally wanted to let it go and pretend she didn't know about Pei Xingzhi's shy little actions. But after hesitating for a few seconds, she couldn't help but step forward and joke.
“Knock knock knock—”
She walked to the bathroom door and knocked.
The sound of water inside the door suddenly stopped, and Pei Xingzhi's muffled words came from inside.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Song asked knowingly: "The money that Lin Jiahe transferred to me suddenly disappeared, do you have any clue?"
"...No." Pei Xingzhi was serious even when he lied, "I have no clue, absolutely nothing."
Qin Song suppressed his laughter and acted along with him: "Well, then let's do this. Since the money is gone, it means that this money and I are not destined to be together."
"Yes." Pei Xingzhi immediately agreed, "You two have no fate at all."
Qin Song: "Well, continue washing."
Pei Xingzhi hid inside and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay..."
Qin Song stopped teasing him and turned back to the room to continue working on his unfinished design.
She posted two design drawings on the Xiaodigua software, and both were bought by Jiang Mian. In order to increase the purchasing power of the design drawings, she deliberately noted "Copyright sold" under the two drawings.
Some fans quickly discovered this note and left messages in the comment section:
meme: Damn, the design copyright was sold so quickly? You’ve only been at Xiaodigu for less than ten days!
Why eating costs money: As expected of an author who can charm me with just one picture, his skills are amazing!
If I am poor, I will move away; if I am rich, I will be lustful: Have you sold both pictures? Who moves so fast? I just forwarded your picture to a store on Taobao yesterday! !
The result is always the same: No, not only are you good at designing pictures, but you also sell the copyrights so quickly, are you really not some design boss in the guise of a newcomer?
Qin Song leaned back in his chair holding the tablet, modifying the details while replying to the comments.
The fans in the comment section are very active. As soon as Qin Song sent out the reply, they immediately followed up with comments.
If I am poor, I will move away; if I am rich, I will be lustful: Dahua baby, which studio have you sold your drawings to? When can the samples be designed?
This question was a bit sensitive, so Qin Song didn't dare to answer it easily. She took a screenshot of the comment and forwarded it to Jiang Mian, asking if Jiang Mian could tell her the name of her studio now. After getting Jiang Mian's affirmative answer, she tagged her studio and pinned it at the top of the comment section, also doing some publicity for the studio.
Qin Song had just registered Xiao Digua's account less than ten days ago, but because of those two design drawings, her backstage fans quickly exceeded two hundred in these ten days. Seeing how quickly her pictures were selling, a fan asked her a question in the comments.
This question suddenly made her think of a new way to make money and increase her fame.
The results are all like that: So when will Dahua’s new pictures be released? Can I make a wish? I want a necklace that matches Wind Whisper!
"Wind Whisperer" is a game character. The mobile game it belongs to just became popular in the past two months and has remained popular on all major platforms. Qin Song, a person who had just traveled through time, knew it.
"Draw a necklace for Feng Yu..." Qin Song thought about this problem seriously and found it very feasible!
As a relatively popular gaming character in this world, Fengyu already brings a large amount of traffic. If she could grab this traffic and make use of it, wouldn't the name "Pei Dahua" be easily known to people?
When she sells the design drawings again, she will have the confidence to double the price!
This benefit was so tempting that Qin Song replied to the fan without much hesitation.
Pei Dahua: The wish has been fulfilled, just wait for the arrangements.
As the saying goes, one stone can cause a thousand ripples. As soon as Qin Song made this statement, netizens and fans in the comment section went crazy instantly. More than a hundred people commented on Qin Song's reply, begging and shouting to make a wish.
Qin Song was bombarded with messages and the backstage private messages exploded.
"Oh my god..." Looking at the game character of Wubahuamen in the private message, Qin Song's mouth curled up uncontrollably, "Now I have work to do..."
"Qin Song, I have to go to the hospital for a prenatal checkup tomorrow, so remember to set aside time."
Pei Xingzhi came out of the shower and threw these words in as he passed by the door while drying his hair.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
