Chapter 60 Cyber Love
"What if I really made money..."
"You little brat, do you think our family is poor? Don't think so, okay? Your father and I are used to being frugal, but we still have some financial resources. Let me tell you, your current mission..."
Jiang Qin coughed and interrupted his mother's spell: "Mom, inter-provincial phone calls are actually quite expensive."
“Beep, beep, beep—”
Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Jiang Qin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
It's really close. If he said one more word, his mother would probably nag him for half an hour. People of their generation have this kind of thinking. They always feel that the wealth in the world has nothing to do with them. Don't even think about it. Thinking too much about it is wishful thinking.
This reminded Jiang Qin of his manager Lao Cheng in his previous life. He resolutely quit his job and started his own business, but ended up losing everything. He came back to work after a year.
At that time, he muttered one sentence every day: People can never earn money beyond their own cognition.
My parents are like this. They can only sigh at the wealth and dare not even think about it.
In other words, besides the difficulty in earning the first pot of gold, the level of vision is also a difficult obstacle to overcome for people who start from scratch. If you don't even dare to think about it, how can you have the courage to earn it?
"Lao Zhou, do you have anything to do tonight?" Jiang Qin shouted in the dormitory.
Zhou Chao sat up from the bed: "It's okay, are there any activities tonight?"
"Help me distribute some flyers in the dormitory building."
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Jiang Qin reached out from under the table and picked up a large bag of flyers. These were made using Pang Hai's initial design draft. Although the effect was not better than a fan, it was definitely effective. After all, the cost of using fans for ground promotion was too high and it was not suitable for continuous use.
Besides, it is already mid-September. No matter how hot the summer is, it will eventually pass. By then, it will be useless to give out fans.
Zhou Chao stuck his head out of the bed and took a look at the flyers in the bag: "Distributing so many flyers? My hands will break if I do that. You have to treat me to a meal."
"What do you want to eat?"
"The braised pig's trotter set meal for the second meal, twenty-one servings!" Zhou Chao felt embarrassed after saying this, thinking that he had asked for too much.
Jiang Qin took out thirty yuan from his wallet and gave it to him: "In addition to the pig's trotters, I'll give you another ten yuan for the old duck soup."
Zhou Chao smiled brightly: "Thank you, Brother Jiang."
"Look at you, you're so worthless."
Jiang Qin put his wallet in his pocket as he spoke, thinking that you are still a little worse than Guo Zihang, who just called him godfather: "Remember to distribute it to each dormitory, don't miss any."
"Don't worry."
Zhou Chao was full of energy and jumped off the bed. Jiang Qin thought he was going to start handing out flyers, but he just picked up his phone and started making a call, with a hint of tears in his voice.
"Mom, I got a part-time job and made thirty dollars."
"Mom, don't cry. When I grow up, I will be filial to you and my dad."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Chao opened the address book again, found almost the last name and dialed it.
"Hey, Grandpa, I got a part-time job and made thirty!"
"Ah? What cousin? I said I made thirty from my part-time job!"
After finishing the phone call with his grandfather, Zhou Chao still looked unsatisfied. After thinking it over again and again, he made another call, and his voice became deliberately gentler.
"Hey, Xiaoyu, how's college life?"
"I make thirty from my part-time job. Is there anything you want? I'll buy it for you."
"Oh, go take a shower. OK, I'll wait for you."
Jiang Qin looked at Zhou Chao's high-spirited back and thought that this guy was really dramatic: "Who is Xiaoyu?"
Zhou Chao put the phone in his pocket: "My high school classmate, he used to pursue me, but I didn't agree because of my studies."
“6.”
Jiang Qin gave a thumbs up and thought to himself, since you helped me distribute flyers, I won't expose you, you dead licker.
Go take a shower, haha, it’s so funny.
After Zhou Chao left the dormitory with the flyers, Cao Guangyu happened to come out of the toilet. He was pulling his crotch and legs, obviously having just applied medicine. He started cursing as soon as he saw Jiang Qin.
He had been recuperating for ten days after his circumcision and was about to die, but a video made him hemorrhage again.
"Lao Cao, why haven't I seen you use my website these past two days? Is it not fun?"
Cao Guangyu frowned as he sat on the chair. "Don't mention it. Some time ago, I was praised for showing off online. Recently, I don't know what happened. Suddenly, a large number of unfamiliar IDs came and asked me if I would die if I didn't brag. I was so angry."
Jiang Qin understood. This guy was being taught a lesson by a real user: "That's impossible. Didn't someone say they admired you a few days ago?"
"Not anymore. Except for Weiwei, there is no good thing on the Internet."
After saying this, a nostalgic look appeared on Cao Guangyu's face, so he reached out to open the webpage, logged into the forum and clicked on the private message page.
Jiang Qin leaned over curiously and found five words written in the upper right corner of the private message window - Beautiful Weiwei.
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“Isn’t this nickname the virtual ID of the backend robot?”
Jiang Qin pondered for a moment, then quietly moved over and discovered that this guy had been sending private messages to this virtual "Weiwei" for three days.
What's your major? What year are you in? What kind of boys do you like? Do you have any idea of becoming a rich lady?
Lao Cao is used to being a bootlicker, so he can continue chatting on his own even when there is no one on the other side.
“This is Weiwei?”
Cao Guangyu raised a confident smile: "Yes, she left comments on every one of my previous posts, saying that she admired and liked me. At first glance, she is a simple and kind girl."
Jiang Qin felt his scalp tingling: "Why did you send her so many private messages?"
"Just keep in touch with her. When the time is right, I'll ask her out for a meeting. I have a feeling she won't be any less pretty than Hong Yan."
"Haha, you're quite conservative when bragging. Why don't you say that she is prettier than Feng Nanshu?" Jiang Qin said with a sarcastic look on his face.
Cao Guangyu pursed his lips, then shook his head helplessly after a while: "Girls like that are too sci-fi, too beautiful to be real."
"But if I'm not blind, Miss Weiwei shouldn't have replied to you with even a single punctuation mark."
"She is a little shy." Cao Guangyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
Jiang Qin felt goose bumps all over his body: "Lao Cao, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, don't go crazy."
"No, do you remember what I said at the beginning of the school year? Girls these days are too reserved. You only stand a chance if you take the initiative!"
“…”
Jiang Qin had nothing to say and decided not to pique Cao Guangyu's fantasy.
When other people go to college, their first crush is either on a senior or a junior girl. Those who like to have affairs with their own people may even date a classmate.
Cao Guangyu is so awesome that he is in love with the automatic reply system.
If this were to be exposed, he would probably never be able to raise his head in the dormitory again. If Ren Ziqiang accidentally found out about it, the entire School of Finance would know about it.
Jiang Qin bowed and expressed his admiration. It was indeed a cyber boy talking about cyber love. Others were surfing the Internet, but you really wanted to go online.
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