Song Ming quit the game, opened WeChat, and received the two thousand yuan in cash that Wang Shichong transferred to him.
Adding these two thousand, his current balance is already 18,000 yuan.
These days, the income from playing games has more than doubled his income from delivering food.
When the food delivery company was expanding, as long as you were willing to work hard, it was easy to earn tens of thousands of yuan a month.
However, now, the battle between capital and capital has come to an end, the pattern of the food delivery industry has begun to take shape, and the income of food delivery riders is far less than before.
In contrast, users are spending more on ordering takeout than before.
In addition, the income received by merchants has also decreased.
Song Ming looked at the balance on his phone, feeling a little dazed.
Not selling the helmet before was definitely the best decision!
Get up, wash up, and get ready to start a new day's work.
The holographic game only took up his sleeping time. In fact, during this period, his sleep quality was much better than ordinary sleep. Even if he delivered takeout all day, he would not feel particularly tired.
Song Ming did not intend to become a full-time gold-earning player. The cost of his mother's illness was like a bottomless pit. He had to work hard to earn enough money for his mother's medicine.
As the saying goes, there is no filial son by the bedside of a long-term patient.
But Song Ming did not understand the mood of this sentence.
Perhaps, his mother's illness had not lasted too long, or perhaps, he still had hope.
The treatment cost of nearly one million seems to be an astronomical figure, but with the current income, there is a possibility of making up for it.
Maybe, one year? Two years?
As usual, Song Ming opened his Moments and took a look.
Most of my former classmates and friends have their own lives, some ordinary and happy, some exciting and exciting. But there are also many people who do not appear in the timeline of Moments.
Perhaps they think that there is no need to show their lives.
Looking through the circle of friends of Wang Shichong and Pang Diaodiao, what they show is a life of extravagance and luxury. Perhaps one meal costs them two months' income.
People are indeed different.
However, Song Ming does not have any psychological problems.
This is the reality.
He has accepted this completely.
On his social media platform, there were other players who bought game items from him. Some of them were students, while others were already working professionals. Their lives were better than Song Ming's.
If Song Ming holds a grudge against everyone who lives better than him, then this life will be meaningless.
Song Ming transferred 15,000 yuan to the doctor as medical expenses for these days.
Theoretically speaking, this practice is not in line with medical standards.
But the attending doctor was a young man, so he gave Song Ming a favor.
Song Ming turned on his mobile phone and cleared all the messages with red dots.
Of course, the player group of Cangxia Wendao is an exception.
During the day, this group will never be quiet.
Today, at this point in time, the topic discussed in the group is the distribution of spiritual energy on Yu Cui Peak.
As time went by, most players had reached the brink of Qi Refining. Cultivating spiritual energy had become a hot topic among the player community.
Players have previously discovered that the efficiency of cultivation varies in different places.
Therefore, the group is having a heated discussion about the efficiency of cultivation in different places.
Song Ming took a few glances and put the phone in his pocket.
For him, the most important thing at the moment is how to make money.
Digging spirit stones and preparing medicinal bath bags have earned him his first pot of gold.
The number of players is constantly increasing, so this business can continue for some time.
As usual, Song Ming picked up the charged battery, went downstairs, prepared the electric bike, and started taking orders.
It was already half past ten when he got up.
At this time, the order volume has increased.
For takeout in big cities, noon is the busiest time of day.
Many office workers rely on takeout for their lunch.
Song Ming is already quite familiar with this area and can reasonably allocate routes based on the assigned orders.
But sometimes, if the system assigns you a bad order, there’s nothing you can do.
If it was farther away, I would have to wait longer for the food, and my lunch would be ruined.
At 12:30 noon, Song Ming suddenly saw an order sent by the system appear on his mobile phone.
"From Sister Li's restaurant to... the gymnasium?"
"Hold."
Almost four kilometers!!
And it’s a big order!!
Large orders don’t bring much increase in revenue, but they will greatly occupy the delivery space!
Moreover, this restaurant is a stir-fry restaurant, which means that the waiting time is very long! !
There was no other way, the order had been sent, and Song Ming had no choice but to deliver it.
Song Ming first processed the orders on hand, then went to the merchant and waited for about twenty minutes before picking up the meal.
Seven or eight dishes and more than a dozen boxes of rice.
It took two lifts before I could finally load it into the car.
Riding an electric scooter through four streets in busy traffic, Song Ming finally arrived at his destination.
Electric carts cannot enter the gymnasium, so customers have to wait for a few minutes when they come out to pick up their food.
For delivery riders, every second counts during peak hours.
That’s why so many riders choose to run red lights illegally.
A burly man trotted out of the gymnasium, saw Song Ming, and said sheepishly, "Is that Second Sister Li?"
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