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Chapter 8 Tanabata Festival

Feeling the softness in his arms, Jiang Liu was at a loss.

Soon, Ye Haitang started crying, and his chest and shirt were wet with tears.

"Brother Jiang, thank you very much. If Liu Yu really succeeds, I really don't know how to face my parents. Maybe I will really die."

Jiang Liu suddenly felt a pain in his heart, so he stroked her back and said comfortingly.

"It's okay, it didn't work! She also received the punishment she deserved."

"Um!"

Under the moonlight, the two hugged each other quietly for a few minutes.

Jiang Liu's pity almost turned into passion.

A cough made Ye Haitang jump away like a rabbit in fright. When he saw Qin Zhirou on the stairs, her face was blushing and embarrassed.

Jiang Liu looked at Qin Zhirou and said teasingly.

"Sir, I don't know if I want to sit on that iron chair for a while."

"Boy, if you don't get it right, just want to go to heaven."

Qin Zhirou rolled her eyes at him, but her attitude obviously changed a lot.

"The matter has been investigated clearly. Liu Yu and the other three will receive the punishment they deserve. As for you, you can leave."

"Then thank you, sir."

Jiang Liu raised his eyebrows and smiled before preparing to leave with Ye Haitang. After all, no one wanted to stay in this place for too long.

However, just after taking a few steps, Jiang Liu suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Zhirou.

"Why, you still want me to buy you a cup of tea."

The corners of Qin Zhirou's mouth curled up.

"No, I just want to ask what's with your cold temperament just now. I think you're quite amiable, sir."

"Amiable! Brat, what are you talking about? Is that okay? I'll lock you up for a few days."

"No, no, no, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, sir, see you next time, no, it's best never to see you again."

Looking at Jiang Liu pulling Ye Haitang away in a panic, Qin Zhirou narrowed her eyes slightly and muttered.

"You kid, what secrets are you hiding?"

But Jiang Liu, who had already arrived on the street, looked strange.

After he just asked Qin Zhirou, he used his mind-reading skills to investigate, hoping to satisfy the evil taste in his heart.

Two days of discomfort per month.

No wonder.

"Brother Jiang, it's early in the morning, I'm going back to school first."

Ye Haitang beside him suddenly interrupted Jiang Liu's evil thoughts.

"Ah! Okay!"

Jiang Liu also understood that Ye Haitang had encountered such a big change in his life tonight and must be physically and mentally exhausted. He wanted to have a good sleep, so he didn't force him to stay.

Most importantly, he is afraid of another setback.

After all, beauty is a woman's original sin and the source of hell for men.

As for whether he has any thoughts about Ye Haitang, for now, he only has pity for her.

"Then be careful, the school will be open!"

"Well, I originally planned to go out and have some fun tomorrow, but alas, I don't know how to face the teacher's inquiry."

Ye Haitang sighed, hailed a taxi, and quickly disappeared from Jiang Liu's eyes.

After watching Ye Haitang leave, Jiang Liu had no intention of returning to the hotel.

As usual, we stayed in the Internet cafe all night.

The next day, Jiang Liu continued his entrepreneurial journey.

Liu Yu's threat to him sounded a wake-up call to him. People can only rely on themselves. As long as they stand on top of the world, they can do whatever they want. No, it is wrong to prevent themselves and the people around them from any harm.

Host: Jiangliu

Age: 24 years old

Assets: 652 yuan

Special skills: mind reading, truth telling.

Start a new business venture.

Jiang Liu muttered silently, and the three question marks on the system were opened again.

"First, use 652 yuan to buy a second-hand pedal tricycle and start a business by purchasing scraps door-to-door. The profit is more than 30% and the risk is low."

"Two, use 652 yuan to customize some business cards, customize a set of unique uniforms, buy a second-hand bicycle, go door-to-door to promote the errand business, run errands for others and start a business. The profits are unstable and the risk is medium."

"Three, tomorrow is the seventh day of July. I will use 652 yuan to purchase a batch of roses and a batch of condoms, and sell them to some couples to start a business during the Chinese Valentine's Day. The profit will be more than 50% and the risk will be low."

"Choose one of them, earn 10,000 yuan within 168 hours, and be randomly rewarded with a special skill."

Ten thousand yuan?

Jiang Liu noticed this first.

Damn it!

With these three entrepreneurial projects, I can earn 10,000 yuan in one week.

It’s just a fool’s errand!

However, Jiang Liu also figured out a routine for the system.

The first time I started a business, I made a hundred yuan a day.

The second time I started my business, I made a thousand yuan in three days.

Now, I earn 10,000 a week.

In other words, next time you start a business, will you earn 100,000 a month?

Jiang Liu instantly felt a lot of pressure.

It seems that the special skills rewarded by the system are not so easy to obtain.

However, this also inspired Jiang Liu's ambition to be unwilling to fail.

In more than 20 jobs, I failed without exception and was ridiculed by my former colleagues.

Being teased by the recruitment personnel.

He wants to live a different life and be a wealthy boss.

So I concentrated on thinking about these three entrepreneurial projects.

First of all, the errand business can be eliminated first. Even if he hands out business cards door to door, he will not be able to accumulate so many customer resources in a short while. Even if an order is priced at ten yuan, earning ten thousand a week is a bit fanciful.

As for collecting scraps, you can give it a try, just in case you receive some naughty kid from somewhere. In order to buy popsicles to eat, he quietly took out the antiques at home. Hehehehe, Jiang Liu quickly stopped the fantasy in his heart.

The third one is selling flowers during Chinese Valentine's Day.

This system is deliberately mocking him for being single!

Twice in a row, I was able to create a business of selling flowers during the Chinese Valentine's Day, especially when I added a selling package.

perhaps?

What's the meaning?

After all, of these three tasks, selling flowers can only be sold for one night, so you can’t make 10,000 no matter how you think about it!

Anyway, there is a week.

Jiang Liu decided to try it tomorrow. If it didn't work, he went to collect the scraps.

In the next two days, in addition to going to the tricycle market, Jiang Liu first searched for a second-hand tricycle worth 500 yuan, and then paid 50 yuan to wholesale a batch of roses at the wholesale market.

Qixi Festival.

A festival for men and women to indulge themselves.

Men and women, men and women, walking on the street, exuding a strong smell of hormones.

The single people were already in bed holding hands with their left hand.

At this moment, Jiang Liu was selling the roses in his hand in the crowded square.

I have to admit that roses are really easy to sell during the Chinese Valentine's Day. The roses he spent 50 yuan to wholesale were sold out in a short time, so he had to go to the flower wholesale market one after another. In just two hours, he made a lot of money.

Several hundred dollars.

It's just that selling flowers costs a little bit.

A large bag was quickly used up along with the flowers.

But this was also a business secret that he came up with suddenly.

However, no matter how hard he worked, he was still far short of his small goal of 10,000 yuan.

As night falls, the number of people in the square becomes increasingly sparse, engaging in things that Jiang Liu disdains to imagine.

Jiang Liu also felt that the day was almost over and was ready to start planning for the waste collection.

A girl that Jiang Liu didn't expect suddenly appeared in front of him.

She shouted at him in surprise.

"Master, why are you here?"


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