Chapter 340 Gold Digger 13
Bu Yuyao is actually not bad-looking, but her mind is somewhat dark, which is reflected in her appearance.
Moreover, this woman has murder on her hands!
How could someone like that possibly be happy when rejected by someone she considers inferior?
"I know your fiancé is pursuing you, and I hope you stay away from him!"
Looking at the woman standing there with a cold demeanor and stunning beauty, Bu Yuyao was filled with jealousy.
Ning Yan glanced at her indifferently: "Oh, I'll stay away from him?"
I wouldn't even know who he is unless he shows up in front of me. Does he expect me to leave this school?
What gives you the right to make such a demand of me? Who gave you that right?
Are all people like you so abnormal in your thought processes?
Bu Yuyao: ...
When Bu Yuyao left, her chest heaved violently, and the expression on her face could scare a child to tears.
As soon as she got back to her car, she immediately picked up her phone and made a call.
"I'll send you the information. Deliver it to the usual place. You'll get 100,000 after it's done."
Even if you only kidnap one person, 100,000 is a lot of money.
Keep in mind that at that time, workers' wages were only a few hundred yuan a month.
The person on the other end responded.
Bu Yuyao quickly sent Ning Yan's information over.
It's Friday again.
Ning Yan took a car back to Yu Ruidong's place. As soon as she left the school gate, she realized she was being followed. Unfortunately, it wasn't a good day. She had a laptop with over 10,000 yuan on it and a lot of cash in her bag, so it wasn't a good day for anything to happen. Therefore, she simply hailed a taxi and left.
Old Wang, who was following her: ...
Damn, I didn't know this woman was pretty poor, and she usually takes the company shuttle bus, right? Why is she suddenly taking a taxi?
He wasted several days of his time, and now she'll have to wait another week before she goes out again!
When Ning Yan opened the door, the living room light was on, and the man was cleaning fish in the kitchen.
"Yanyan is back. Wait a moment, dinner will be ready soon."
Ning Yan changed her shoes and walked into the kitchen. "What delicious food are you making for me this time?"
Sweet and sour pork ribs, braised fish, stir-fried shredded potatoes.
Ning Yan picked up the shredded potatoes soaking in the basin and glanced at them. "You've made great progress. Did you bring them back from your master's house again?"
"You bet! I used to think 30,000 yuan a year was a bit expensive, but now I realize it's not expensive at all. Just think of all the potato shreds and pickled vegetable dumplings my chef has to prepare just for me to practice my knife skills!"
Later I'll need to learn how to cook fish, chicken, beef, lamb, shrimp, and crab, which will increase my expenses even more.
Shredded potatoes are practically a must-have dish. There's no way around it; he used up so many potatoes practicing his knife skills that the two of them, master and apprentice, couldn't possibly eat them all. They usually share some with the neighbors.
But the neighbors also get tired of eating, so sometimes those shredded potatoes go to waste.
Ning Yan: "That's easy. You can talk to the chef and have all the vegetables that are chopped each day cooked and sold at noon. You don't need to find a shop. Just get a small cart, push the cooked vegetables out at noon, and sell boxed lunches."
This way, you'll practice both your knife skills and your cooking abilities, nothing will go to waste, and you might even make a profit if you do a good job.
A boxed lunch with one dish and rice costs only three yuan now. A meat and one vegetable dish costs one yuan more, and two meat and one vegetable dish costs a little more. Pork is only five or six yuan per pound right now, and a steamed bun costs 50 cents. Boxed lunches really aren't that much more expensive.
Of course, there are expensive ones, but those aren't for ordinary people.
Yu Ruidong was instantly tempted, but then immediately became discouraged. "Forget it. The chef said my cooking is far from good enough. No one will buy it."
Ning Yan had tasted Yu Ruidong's cooking before; it was already quite good even before she learned how to cook it. She couldn't possibly regress after learning.
I guess the master was afraid his apprentice would get arrogant, so he deliberately made his dishes sound so bad. "Good food has its price, and bad food has its price. Just don't set the price too high when you and Master Qian do it."
After Ning Yan finished speaking, she sat down at the dining table, took out her notebook and started typing. Money doesn't go far, and she still had to continue setting up her stall to earn quick money, so she could only make the most of her evenings to type.
If you want to stay in Beijing, you must own your own house. The house price is not too expensive now, and you can afford it if you work hard.
In the kitchen, Yu Ruidong's mind was racing.
The next day, he went to his master's house early in the morning. While working, he discussed with his master. Master Qian was not old-fashioned. He felt like a great victim when he always gave things away to others. He had no objection to turning them into cash.
So the two of them stopped tossing sand and got together to discuss making a food cart.
After spending half a day drawing the car, he said, "You stay home and practice your basic skills. I'll find someone to make the car."
...
Ning Yan still had her fortune-telling stall set up at the mall entrance, and people started gathering around her as soon as she arrived.
It was that security guard uncle. "Master, why haven't you set up your stall for so long? Have you moved to a different location?"
"No, fortune telling is a side job; I only set up my stall when I have free time."
The middle-aged man's mouth dropped open. "No, this lucrative job is just a side hustle?"
Ning Yan was amused by the uncle's appearance. "I'm still in college. I only set up a stall when I'm not in class. Of course, it's just a side job."
"No, you're already making so much money. You can earn more than most people in a year just by talking a few words. What does it matter if you go to school or not?"
Ning Yan: "But I need the knowledge I gained from school to make money by fortune-telling. How can I do that if I don't go to school?"
Nowadays, people often say that going to school is useless, and that so-and-so became a big boss even though he didn't graduate from elementary school... If you ask her, that's all nonsense, or it's just people who didn't get into university saying that to make excuses for not getting into university.
Especially for ordinary people, without a degree, the only jobs they can do are manual labor, and only by getting into university can they possibly change their fate.
Moreover, none of those at the top of any industry have a low level of education.
"No, universities teach fortune telling?"
"Have you heard of the Book of Changes (I Ching)? The 64 hexagrams come from the Book of Changes, and many university majors teach this."
The security guard looked at Ning Yan with envy, "There really is a golden house in books. When I get home, I have to tell my grandson that he must study hard and study fortune telling in college."
Ning Yan: ...Okay, so she's corrupting a future flower of our motherland?
The two chatted casually for a bit, when someone came to the stall.
"A demigod? Are you a Taoist or a Buddhist practitioner?"
The visitor was somewhat nonchalant, and his words carried a critical tone.
Ning Yan then held up three fingers.
The security guard was familiar with the process. Seeing the young man's confusion, he quickly reminded him, "If you want the young master to answer your questions, you have to pay! Do you think he's an ordinary person?"
Qi San'er's face darkened. Damn it, she really thinks she's some kind of fairy, asking for money the moment she opens her mouth. The old security guard asked her so many questions earlier, why didn't she ask for money?
Thank you Lily for the 500 Qidian Coins!
(End of this chapter)
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