"No wonder it's so showy. It's so much money a month! Twenty-eight thousand! How much does it cost?" He liked to see other people's envious looks, and Ling Feng pretended to be like this to make him jealous.
"I don't know! I've never counted so much money!" Sun Yang shook his head.
"Me too!" Zhu Hao echoed.
"Since you are so sincere in wanting to buy our place, then let's just take a year's salary for this girl's sake and let's sell it to you!" Ling Feng looked at him with a smile.
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"you……"
"Hmph! Just three poor students! Looking at your outfit, you can tell that you are street vendors!" The man in the suit mocked. "This kind of small roadside barbecue stall is just garbage in my eyes. To you, that's it!"
You can only eat meat occasionally, right? You want to save face. With so many people watching, I know you definitely want to save face! As young people, face is more important than anything else. In fact, you definitely want to accept the money in your heart! That’s right.
I feel shameless! I understand!”
"Then what?" Ling Feng looked at him with a smile.
"Similarly! You want face! I want face too! You have already made me lose face in front of my girlfriend! You have face, but I lose face. Now I want face. I don't want to spend money to buy you face! Five hundred yuan can't do it.
Do you want to lose face? Shall I add another five hundred? I believe that for one thousand yuan, all other guests will give up their seats! But now I want your seat!" The man in the suit said proudly. "
I don’t care about money!”
"A thousand yuan!" Ling Feng covered his mouth in surprise. "Why don't we give up our position for a thousand yuan?"
"Okay!" Both of them said they had no objection.
The man in the suit was very satisfied with the feeling of throwing money at someone, so he took out a thousand yuan and put it on the table. Ling Feng picked up the thousand yuan, licked his fingers, and counted it without anyone noticing.
stand up!
"That's wrong! Why are there only nine? Brother, you are a rich man after all! How can you do such a thing! Even a hundred yuan will be deducted? Are you still a rich man?" Ling Feng said loudly and deliberately
, "So many people are watching!"
The man in the suit suddenly felt that he couldn't lose face, so he took out a hundred yuan and slapped it on the table regardless of whether it was true or false!
"Brother, this is no longer a question of money! This is a question of integrity!" Ling Feng refused.
"What do you really want?" The man in the suit was so angry that he almost went crazy.
"At least two more should be given as compensation!" Ling Feng said directly.
"Hmph! Don't you just want money?" The man in the suit was very rich and took out another two hundred yuan.
Ling Feng put away the money, stood up directly, and sat down at the table next to him!
"Boss, please move the dishes on our table to this table!" Ling Feng greeted the boss loudly.
At this time, the man in the suit realized that the table next door was empty!
Damn, what a waste of 1,200 yuan!
Sun Yang and Zhuhao, each carrying a beer bottle, muttered: "Nima, there are so many stupid people these days!"
This man blushed with anger! He spent money but didn’t earn any face, and he was called a fool!
For a person who values face more than anything else, if he loses face, he must get it back no matter what!
This is what this man in a suit thinks!
In his heart, he thought that these were just three poor students. What did they have?
Sitting next to Ling Feng and the others, this man deliberately took out his phone and dialed a number, speaking loudly on purpose!
"Editor Hu, how are you today? How many manuscripts were handed in by the studio?"
"Don't tell me the word count. Just tell me directly how much they earned me today!"
"What? You only made five thousand yuan a day?" the man said loudly and deliberately. Five thousand yuan a day? Let these losers see, they can't make money in a month. I make five thousand yuan a day here, but I still think it's small.
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The three of them, Ling Feng, were curious and discussed in a low voice, "Didn't this idiot say he was twenty-eight thousand a month? What is this? It's a studio and it's for manuscripts? What does this guy do?"
Ling Feng and Sun Yang naturally didn't know. Zhu Hao, on the other hand, slapped his head fiercely and said, "Damn, this grandson is from the studio! Gunslinger Studio!"
Zhu Hao is an expert. When he heard it, he knew it was Gunslinger Studio!
"Gunner's Studio? What does it do? Do you masturbate? Also set up a studio? Is it to compare range or traffic?" Ling Feng asked curiously.
Zhu Hao quickly explained, "This Gunslinger Studio specializes in writing for others! Some writers who are relatively popular in the industry will take advantage of their fame and go to some websites to open new books. Then they will buy them at a low price.
Sell it to a gunman to write! If they charge fifty yuan for a thousand words, and write for a gunman, it usually costs ten yuan, and it will not exceed twenty yuan at most! They earn the difference in price! This kind of gunman task in the industry
There are many, and there are various gun studios of different sizes!”
"What is this?" Ling Feng didn't understand.
"I haven't heard of it either!" Sun Yang sneered. To them, this little money is really nothing. "Then why does he earn 28,000 yuan a month? Is there a fixed salary in this industry?"
"Twenty-eight thousand!" Zhu Hao murmured. "Oh no, damn, I understand. This is the editor's treatment for my website!"
"Website editor?" Ling Feng and the others were even more confused.
"Brother Feng, you don't understand. This gun studio mainly relies on editing resources. As long as they have a few familiar hardcore editors, they can sign the contract themselves, and then give it to their gunmen and earn the difference themselves.
!There are also many editors who have seen the business opportunities and established their own gunner studios! Damn, I offered such a high salary to the editors of my website just to ******** and put an end to this kind of thing
!I didn’t expect that this grandson would dare to do this!” Zhu Hao’s teeth itched with hatred.
"Anyway, I didn't understand!" Sun Yang shook his head. "I think those curves in the stock market are much easier than this!"
"So, this guy must be your employee too?" Ling Feng became curious. Although he didn't understand much, he understood a little bit.
"Yes! Twenty-eight thousand! Except for my website, no website editor in the industry has such a high salary!"
"Since he is your employee, you are his boss? Why don't you seem to know each other?"