Chapter 243: Come home with me
[Did you come out?]
[There is a message saying “Block” in such a big live broadcast room, do you think you came out?]
[Damn, he was blocked as soon as he entered the public toilet. It’s been almost three hours now and he hasn’t been released yet. Is it so difficult to insert a hidden identity card?]
[Pfft, no, buddy, you don’t still believe that the host went in to insert the card, right?]
[Ah? Isn’t it?]
[I think his understanding is correct, so why didn’t he insert the card?]
[Who cares if he inserted the card or the refresh point? Anyway, we can’t see it. I just want to know, Jiucilang boss wasted three hours when he went in, and it was time for the dinner when he came out. So he didn’t do the main task? Didn’t he make money?]
[The host didn’t forget what his main task was?]
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"Earn 2,000 yuan? In 48 hours?"
After coming out of the bathroom, Guan Ailin was led out by Wen Nan. For some reason, her walking posture was a little awkward and her voice was a little hoarse.
"Yeah." Wen Nan nodded, taking care of her inconvenience and deliberately slowing down his pace. "We have a dinner party tonight. Before going to Cashbox, I plan to go to the nearby job market to see if there are any opportunities."
As he spoke, Wen Nan looked up and took a look at the already pitch-black night.
I didn't expect that it would be this time...
For Wen Nan now, alcohol and sex won't hurt his body, but they can really mess things up! It's so late, even if he goes to the job market, he probably won't find any opportunities, and what he needs is a job that pays quick money within two days (there's only one and a half days left now), which gives him a headache just thinking about it.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the person next to me say, "I earn money to support you."
Wen Nan paused and turned to look at Guan Ailin.
At this time, Guan Ailin tilted her head slightly, and the light from the fire on the roadside fell on her beautiful light-colored pupils, like a layer of broken gold.
Although it seemed like she just said it casually, her eyes were very serious. Did she really want to support him?
Wen Nan chuckled and couldn't help but reach out and touch Guan Ailin's soft long hair.
If this kind of "pat on the head" happened to Qiqi, she might squint her eyes happily, shout "Brother", hug Wen Nan's arm, and start to act coquettishly.
But when it came to Guan Ailin, a hint of anger appeared in her eyes, which were originally looking at Wen Nan seriously.
Raising her hand, she pushed Wen Nan's hand down from her head. Guan Ailin frowned slightly and said solemnly, "I'm serious."
Wen Nan held the other person's cold fingers and squeezed them gently, "I know, but this world is so different from your original world. It's not that easy to earn two thousand dollars here."
Guan Ailin raised her head and saw an unfamiliar campus, an old school gate archway, and flower beds and street lamps that were in strange and rustic shapes.
"I know," Guan Ailin replied, "The world is different, but the most basic market rules will not change. Where there is a demand gap, there is a way to make money."
Wen Nan looked at the other person's serious and delicate profile, and finally nodded, "Then I'll wait for you."
Although he said that he would wait for Guan Ailin to earn money to support himself, Wen Nan took her hand and walked out of the school gate, and they unknowingly walked towards the job market.
After crossing the road in front of the school gate, on the other side of the intersection, a scene came into view, which made Wen Nan pause -
Outside the main gate of T University, separated by a road, is another normal university. Because it is a normal university, in the eyes of most people in society, the students here are those who will become the best gardeners in the future.
In this era, new*fangdu has just begun to emerge, and large-scale and systematic chain education and training institutions do not exist at all.
In such a market environment, there are some families with good conditions. The elders want to find teachers for their children in extracurricular tutoring classes. Usually, they will go to nearby better universities to pick out suitable candidates through introductions from relatives and friends, and then bring them directly to their homes to trial teach one or two classes. If the candidate is suitable, they will sign a one-on-one contract privately.
Among the remaining people who had no relatives or friends to help introduce them, a large number of them contributed to the scene before their eyes.
Many young-looking students from the Normal College gathered in a small square outside the school gate, either standing or sitting. Each of them held a small piece of paper in front of them, with the word "Tutor" written on it in eye-catching red or black fonts.
In addition, some students will use small letters under those two words to mark their majors and the subjects they are good at tutoring. Some will also deliberately write "Hua* Normal University students" to indicate their legitimate status and distinguish themselves from other students who come from second-tier and third-tier vocational schools to take advantage of the situation.
This small square has obviously existed for more than a day. Although it is not as lively as the talent market, it has also attracted the attention of many nearby citizens during the prime time before and after dinner. Most of them are housewives carrying shopping bags or middle-aged men with briefcases who stop here, pick out a few students, and ask questions like "What year are you in?", "Which college are you from?", "Have you taught students before?"
Occasionally a few students were signed on the spot, but the probability of success was not high.
Just as students were preparing to pack up and go home, a pure black, simple-looking Maserati stopped by the roadside of the small square.
It immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The students all looked towards the car door, and several students who had already walked towards the school gate also walked back.
In that era, Maserati had not yet become a typical "mistress car". When such a rare car appeared on the roadside, the image that emerged in everyone's mind was still a "rich boss".
After the car door opened, the appearance of the "rich boss" who got out of the driver's seat surprised all the students in the small square.
The expected wealthy coal boss with a big belly did not show up. Instead, a young woman in her thirties, wearing a beige tight dress and having neat short hair, leaned out from the driver's seat.
She first took off her driving flat shoes and threw them on the passenger seat next to her. Then she put a pair of high-heeled shoes with thin heels on the ground next to the door. Then she stretched out her long and straight legs, her well-proportioned bones and flesh, delicate skin, and pink toenails, and skillfully stepped into the high-heeled shoes.
The car door slammed shut, her heels making a regular clicking sound on the stone floor, and the woman walked into the crowd in the small square.
Because tutoring requires going to the employer's home, there is a considerable risk to personal safety, so the students "holding signs" seeking employment in this small square are basically all young men.
After mediating for too long between a group of yellow-faced housewives and greasy uncles, everyone was dazzled and eager to get involved when they suddenly met such a dazzling young female sponsor who was like a star.
Some held up the "tutor" signs in their hands, some directly called the other party to come over and take a look, and some just walked up to the other party with the signs and started selling themselves.
The woman had just taken two steps when she was immediately surrounded by students.
She didn't seem impatient at all. She just stopped and looked at all the signs held in front of her with great curiosity. Then she picked two and took them in her hands. "Are you...taking tutoring jobs?"
The two boys who were "turned over" immediately assumed the attitude of winners and began to take the initiative:
"Boss, which subject do you want to tutor? Which grade of student?"
"Auntie, I'm a sophomore at the normal school behind. I can teach Chinese, math, English, physics, chemistry, and biology. I can teach middle school, high school, and even elementary school!"
"Boss, I can do it too. Look at my materials. I won national awards in several Olympiads!"
The students became more and more excited as they talked. They scrambled for the cards and surrounded the young woman tighter and tighter, almost poking her eyes with the cards in their hands.
The woman started to panic at this point and raised her arms to block, but the students thought she was trying to "flip" and pressed towards her even more fiercely, suffocating her and making her almost lose her balance and about to fall to the ground.
At this moment, a hand reached out from somewhere, grasped her wrist tightly, and pulled her out of the crowd. When she staggered and was about to fall, he used his arm to firmly support her back to help her steady her body.
Frightened by the commotion of the crowd, the young woman frowned slightly and instinctively resisted the approach of the person next to her. She shook her arms hard, broke free from the other person's support, and angrily said: "What are you doing--"
She had just said half of her scolding when she saw the handsome face in front of her that seemed a little out of place with the surroundings, and she was stunned again.
Just now, when Wen Nan pulled the woman out of the crowd, a system prompt sounded in his mind -
9527: [Successfully contacted the target, unlocking the target information for you——]
【Name: Lv Xiaohong】
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[Identity: Founder of Fashion Frontline Clothing Co., Ltd.]
[Introduction: Lv Xiaohong, who had an extraordinary marketing mind since childhood, was originally just an ordinary country girl who came to the city to work. She first worked as a clerk in an ordinary clothing store on the street for several years. Later, because she was good at clothing matching and understood marketing, she was deeply loved by customers and quickly stood out.
When she was nearly 30 years old, Lv Xiaohong decided to start her own business. With the meager savings from her frugal life and the rich network of contacts she had accumulated over the years, she set up her own clothing store. She also made the foresighted decision to focus on online business. She caught the Internet dividend of the millennium and her own hard work. Her store expanded rapidly. Within three years, her turnover tripled, making her a first-generation wealthy person with assets of nearly 100 million yuan.
However, unlike her smooth career, Lv Xiaohong's family is not harmonious.
Her parents died in a car accident early in her life. After she gained a foothold in the big city, she brought her only sister from the countryside.
However, due to the lack of discipline in her childhood, her sister developed many bad habits, had a serious aversion to school, was at the bottom of the class, and frequently skipped school, which put her sister at risk of being expelled from school.
After Lv Xiaohong's repeated attempts to persuade her sister failed, she had several big fights with her sister. The most recent one was when her sister ran away from home and threatened that if she continued to force her like this, she would no longer recognize her as her sister.
Lv Xiaohong herself had a low level of education and had no idea what to do about the situation. When she was at her wits' end, she decided to try her luck in this small "tutoring" square to see if she could find a good teacher for her sister.
Unexpectedly, before she found a mentor for her sister, she met a man who made her fall in love with him at first sight...
In her early years, she devoted herself to her career. Although many men she met expressed their affection for her, most of those middle-aged and elderly men were only interested in her beauty and body without any sincerity.
However, Lv Xiaohong, who is still like a little woman in her heart and longs for a beautiful love, finally chose to keep a distance from all opposite sexes and remains single ever since.
At this moment, deep in Lv Xiaohong's heart, the spring love that she thought was about to dry up, began to surge...】
【Faction: To be unlocked.】
After reading this system introduction from beginning to end, Wen Nan was stunned for a moment.
Unexpectedly, this system was updated so promptly that even the encounter between Wen Nan and the woman in front of him that just happened half a minute ago was included.
This is better, as it saves him from having to use mind reading.
Thinking of this, Wen Nan smiled at the other party, politely took a half step back, and took the initiative to distance the two of them.
"Sister, do you need a tutor?"
The aura around Lu Xiaohong softened in an instant, and her eyes scanned the man opposite from head to toe. The look in her eyes was completely different from the one she gave to the male students who had just gathered around her.
Without asking about the other party's major or tutoring experience, Lv Xiaohong asked directly: "Show me your student ID."
Hearing this, the other students present immediately lost heart.
Any student with a little experience knows that when it comes to checking student cards and documents, they are basically close to finalizing the selection.
The students were very dissatisfied with this. This guy was just good-looking, but it was obvious that he had no real talent or knowledge. He might have come from the nearby vocational school to take advantage of the situation.
However, when the student on the other side took out his T University student ID, all the students were completely disappointed.
Although their normal school is very good, it is just a 211 university, and cannot be compared with T University, one of the top 5 universities in the country.
"Students from T University should prepare to study abroad or intern in a large company. Why are you coming here to steal our jobs?"
The students complained indignantly, but their bodies were honest. They had already put away their signs and dispersed.
The originally noisy square soon became quiet as the enthusiasm faded.
When the crowd dispersed, Lv Xiaohong held the T student ID card in her hand, and her heart was completely relieved. She couldn't help but raise her hand and gently stroked the handsome photo on the student ID with her fingertips.
The corners of her lips raised in a deep arc, and Lu Xiaohong stretched out her hand towards Wen Nan:
"Get in the car, follow me home and sign the contract."
(End of this chapter)
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