There were no grand words or impassioned words. Xu Qing just said a simple sentence, like a casual flirtation, but he had already started to do it the next day.

Put a few bank cards on the table and do some calculations. The total sum of the zeros and zeros currently totals more than 40,000 in savings. This has been saved since college.

He had no external debts, no negative assets, and had never used the credit card. He only paid the annual fee on time, which made him want to cancel it for a while, but he thought it would save him if something happened, so he kept it until now.

Most of the 20,000 yuan in the stock market had already been withdrawn, leaving only a few thousand yuan in it. This was all thanks to Jiang He. The few months he had lived here had unknowingly made him want stability more and more, which was inexplicable.

This is a mentality, but he got it wrong. He withdrew most of his funds in the first two months. He just happened to avoid the bear market in winter and only invested a few thousand yuan in it.

You can earn around 4,000 to 6,000 yuan a month as an up. If you are lucky, you can get into the five-digit range. If you are not lucky, it will only be 2,000 to 3,000 yuan. To do this, you need to find a way to increase the amount of updates and stabilize the update time.

Only in this way can you attract active fans and stabilize your income.

If you can increase your number of fans to 100,000, you can receive around 1,000 advertisements, and then create incentives...

Xu Qing was immersed in writing at the table. From time to time he would raise his head to think about it and add another paragraph:

Film critics are still in the stage of building an account, and they don't have any income. If you want to seriously make it happen, you not only have to increase production and speed up the process, but you also have to use the popularity to attract attention.

However, even if this is done, the income is quite unstable compared to up. Unless it develops in many aspects and uses multiple platforms to attract traffic to earn advertising fees - it is still too far away from that. It can only be done as a hobby first, and it is not worth investing too much.

energy.

The ups and downs of the stock market cannot be counted as income. You can only try to enter the market to make some money when you occasionally find a good opportunity, hoping that it will provide a stable income, and you will probably lose all your pants.

…

The writing on the paper gradually became more and more dense. The current situation, future plans, and career prospects were all listed one by one. A set of tree diagrams slowly expanded. Finally, Xu Qing stopped writing and looked at the current stage he had summarized.

, he tapped his forehead with a pen and thought for a while, and unfortunately found that he was really dawdling before.

If one person has enough food and the whole family is not hungry, it is easy for people to become lazy and muddle along - hard work may not necessarily lead to success, but if you don't work hard, you will definitely feel comfortable.

The old man saw him right.

The midday sun shone slantly in from the window, spreading a small patch of golden color on the floor. The winter melon lay lazily on that small area basking in the sun, its tail wagging from time to time.

Jiang He stewed the ribs that Xu Qing brought back yesterday, wiped his hands and stood at the door of the kitchen. His eyes were on Xu Qing who was writing at the desk. Seeing how he was thinking seriously, he remained silent and silent.

For some reason, she felt a sense of tranquility in her heart.

This kind of life is very good.

Over there, Xu Qing seemed to be aware of the eyes behind him, and suddenly turned his head, but only saw Jiang He's back.

He smiled, turned around, drew a big circle at the end of the paper, and then wrote a number.

Although Jiang He is easy to support, she is also growing rapidly and life will always change.

In two or three years, or less, Jiang He will be completely assimilated into a modern person. If he fails to achieve his expected goals by then, and is still struggling as he is now, he will have to consider listening to the old man and going to work with peace of mind.

"The cooking is delicious. Can you invite my mother and the others to come over for a meal some other time?"

Xu Qing, who had made plans, stretched out, smelled the fragrant aroma of pork ribs, and called out to the kitchen.

Jiang He agreed simply and neatly, and went over to have many meals. This is called reciprocity.

"What are those cards?" She came out and asked curiously when Xu Qing finished his work.

"Bank card, used to hold money."

Xu Qing lined up several cards and said, "Pick one and use it before you have your own card."

"Don't I have a wallet?" She was referring to the WeChat wallet.

"It's different. If I give you this card, you will be curious, then Baidu, and then you will understand the banking thing."

Xu Qing took out an agricultural card from the card. Needless to say, he knew Jiang He would like this. He thought about farming every day. "This is for you. There is no money in it. I will send you a red envelope during the Chinese New Year, and you can put it in

The New Year's money is stored here...take out your mobile phone and I will tie it to WeChat for you."

WeChat was registered using his identity, and tying his card went smoothly. The real-name information passed, and Jiang He was one step closer to being a fake modern person.

This is what Xu Qing has thought about a long time ago. Being a modern person starts from bit by bit. When everything is put together, she will know all kinds of common sense without having to teach her.

Jiang He took the bank card and looked left and right, then carefully put it away, "The rice is almost ready, wash your hands and get ready to eat."

"Come here."

Xu Qing was leisurely enjoying the care of the ancient nanny, except for helping to warm the bed. She hummed a song happily and washed her hands. Before she could sit down, her cell phone rang.

"Hey, Qingzi, I'm in a bad mood." Wang Zijun's voice rang on the phone.

"What a coincidence, I'm in a good mood."

"...Let's go out and drink."

"No, don't affect my good mood and go looking for rats."

"..."

Wang Zijun, who was ruthlessly rejected by Xu Qing, was very sad. He was even more sad when he heard the woman's voice calling for rice on the other side of the phone. He cursed a bitch and hung up the phone to call Qin Hao.

"Mouse, I'm in a bad mood. I went out to drink."

"Ah? I'm busy." Qin Hao's voice was noisy.

Wang Zijun sighed, found the keys and prepared to go out to relax, "Where are the police? Where are they? I'll go see the excitement."

"No, if you want to go shopping with a woman, go find Qingzi."

"..."

"Hello?" Qin Hao shouted twice and looked at the hung up phone inexplicably.

"Hei Fatty, what are you doing?" the girl shouted from the front.

"My name is strong!"

Qin Hao was so angry that after getting acquainted with this woman, he called him fat guy every day. Damn it, if he hadn't fooled the old man in the family, he would have been blocked by her long ago.

I hate people who can’t tell the difference between fat and fat.

…

"Eat another meal in the evening, and don't throw away the soup. Tomorrow morning, cook the noodles and pour it on the noodles. It will be delicious."

Xu Qing gnawed on the ribs and ate happily while giving orders to Jiang He.

This way of eating sounds great. When Jiang He looked at the pork ribs soup, he wanted to make a bowl of noodles and try it now.

Braised pork ribs, there are not so many messy seasonings, it is light but not bland, and the large pieces of meat are attached to the bones. In one word, it is fragrant.

Only a small portion of the large pot of pork ribs was eaten by the two people. Xu Qing burped and collapsed for a while, then put away the dishes and washed the dishes. Then he asked Jiang He to put on his coat and go out for a walk to get familiar with his face and eat some food.

"Would you like to give it a leash and go for a walk?"

Hearing Winter Melon meowing, he turned back to Jiang He for advice.

"Is that okay?" Jiang He also felt that being bored all the time would be bad for the cat.

"It should be okay...just wait for me to look for it."

Xu Qing just went ahead and found a rope from the room and tied it around Winter Melon's neck, tested the tightness, handed the rope to Jiang He, then took her other hand, and the family of three got ready to go out.
Chapter completed!