Chapter 895 Shura Field?

Ren Jiani really went to pick up the bottle. She thought it was fun and relaxing. This was really hard for the female bodyguard. It is true that if you follow the king, you can take off, but if you follow the weakling, you can only suffer.

Following Ren Jiani everywhere, it took Ren Jiani two hours to pick up more than 60 bottles.

I asked people to ask for plastic bags, but the money from the sale almost made Ren Jiani collapse. I only gave her 1.5 yuan, which made Meng Jiani almost cry in the street.

Zhao Mingyang didn't care about her. He slept well. With the female bodyguard here, Zhao Mingyang was not worried about Ren Jiani's safety. He was only worried that the female bodyguard would lose four or five pounds after completing the task.

At one o'clock in the morning, Ren Jiani lay down on the table in Old Ken's restaurant and fell asleep. This time she really fell asleep directly.

The female bodyguard also fell asleep, but she didn't sleep so deeply, and she found a place for Ren Jiani to sleep inside. She slept on the table outside Ren Jiani.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, Ren Jiani woke up from the cold and felt a little cold.

She felt like she was stinking. She had no place to wash and change her clothes. She washed her face and looked at herself who looked haggard after only one day. She hated why she had made this bet with Zhao Mingyang.

The female bodyguard looked at Ren Jiani. This young lady had a completely different temperament from before that day.

The female bodyguard could actually pay for food by herself, but she couldn't eat because she was afraid that the eldest lady would feel uncomfortable and angry after seeing it.

The two were walking hungry on the street. For the first time, Ren Jiani had the urge to make money. She wanted to make a lot of money and eat and drink.

But I don’t know what I’m going to earn, and I only have one dollar and a half left.

She walked around and found that the steamed buns were only 50 cents each. She bought three steamed buns and ate the steamed buns with the female bodyguard on the roadside. It was the first time that the steamed buns tasted so delicious. It was also the first time that the female bodyguard ate the steamed buns that tasted so delicious. She and Lao Wu

They don't have such a hard time performing tasks abroad.

If this continued, the female bodyguards were afraid of starving to death. After eating the steamed buns, Ren Jiani took the female bodyguards to the job market again. This time she began to observe if there were any jobs that were easy and could earn more money.

I have to say that after growing up in a business environment, after adapting, I started thinking about how to make money. This may be a genetic instinct.

It turns out that temporary workers don’t make much money, but she seems to have found a trick. Going to the mall as a temporary shopping guide earns about the same amount as loading packages, which costs 40 to 50 yuan at noon.

But there is one condition, that is, a good image and temperament, which is an innate advantage.

Ren Jiani applied for a job with a female bodyguard. The female bodyguard was not good-looking, but she had a good figure after long-term exercise, and her facial features were pretty good. She didn't want to be with Ren Jiani, but it was not appropriate to keep an eye on Ren Jiani while working, so she could only work with her.

Together.

Now it's better, the two of them wore red vests and stood on the roadside shouting: "Milk is on sale, two boxes for fifty yuan..."

The female bodyguard was completely speechless at this time. She said that the shopping guide should have good facial features? Wasn't she selling appliances indoors? She was running to the door of the shopping mall to sell milk.

All she could do was shout. The female bodyguard wore a headset and shouted at the top of her lungs. Ren Jiani couldn't speak at first, but after being reprimanded by the mall supervisor, she had no choice but to shout.

While yelling, some customers had good attitudes, while others were very irritating. Ren Jiani could only endure it. If it had been before, she would have yelled back.

I was busy until noon and had a staff meal. Ren Jiani and the female bodyguard were like starving ghosts, eating and drinking. They were both hungry.

There was another one in the afternoon. A full day's work was 100, half a day was 50, and there was nothing else to do. Ren Jiani kept shouting until nine o'clock in the evening to get off work. She discovered a benefit, that is, she could drink free tasting milk, which she drank by herself.

It's been an afternoon and I'm all full.

With one hundred yuan in hand, Ren Jiani felt very accomplished.

But when she thought of Zhao Mingyang earning 10,000 yuan, she suddenly felt lost again. She felt that she must make a lot of money.

With one hundred yuan in hand, she went straight to the Internet cafe, followed Zhao Mingyang's example, and opened a one-night package for twenty yuan, from ten o'clock in the evening to eight o'clock the next day.

Ren Jiani tried her best to send spam messages. This time she succeeded in fishing again, but this time she was smarter and stopped recommending celebrities to each other. She started to follow Zhao Mingyang's trick, but failed. She made a miscalculation. This person

The client used false information and angrily called Ren Jiani a liar.

Ren Jiani didn't reply and continued to send messages. She didn't sleep all night. The female bodyguard was almost dying. She was too sleepy because she could only stare at Ren Jiani to see if she was cheating.

Ren Jiani actually got two eight hundred and eighty in one night, and the next morning she followed Zhao Mingyang's example and went to purchase and deliver goods.

Then she boldly bought two sets of extremely cost-effective personal dance sets. This was also the cheapest she had ever bought in her life. Two sets cost fifty yuan, and she even negotiated the price.

After opening a fast hotel to rest with the female bodyguard, they slept until six o'clock in the evening. The two of them were so hungry that they woke up to eat. Ren Jiani once again began to think about cost-effectiveness and how to eat cost-effectively and still save some money.

After eating and drinking, I went to the Internet cafe again and continued the previous operation. But I was unlucky tonight. I didn't catch a single fish. Several accounts were blocked. There was a lot of this kind of information on the Internet, and the pressure of competition was great.

, which made Ren Jiani fall into anxiety.

After all, she was born in a business family, and she has been able to read, read, and read since she was a child. She was just starved before and had poor adaptability. Now she is thinking about it. The pressure of market competition is great. Sending messages like this will definitely be ignored by other people.

The family is watching.

The Internet user base is huge, and many people have discovered business opportunities. Anyone with more capital than her can organize a team in an instant, so she has no advantage now and has to change careers.

But what to do when she changes her career? She suddenly thought of Zhao Mingyang. What has Zhao Mingyang been doing in the past two days?

She couldn't find where Zhao Mingyang was. Zhao Mingyang seemed to have really disappeared.

Ren Jiani was thinking about what she could do to make money quickly. Zhao Mingyang had made too much and could not surpass him in the short term. He had to make an explosive fortune.

She thought about it and suddenly thought of another way. Since she suffered a disadvantage when publishing fortune-telling information online because there were few people, what about getting more people?

She targeted this group of people in the Internet cafe. What if these people sent messages for her? Then would the chance be higher?

But how to divide the share? Ren Jiani thought for a while and decided to give the other party a 50% share. Only when one person makes money can more people be encouraged to join.

She bought a lot of drinks and started lobbying in the Internet cafe. She had a natural advantage and the blessing of beautiful women quickly made several men willing to cooperate with Ren Jiani.

It has to be said that Ren Jiani's business talent was inherited from her family, but she was not forced to do so before.

At this time, she was lobbying, and finally she persuaded ten people to help her distribute the money together. She also allowed this group of people to develop their own downline shares.

This routine is how she saw her family develop franchisees from a young age, from provincial agents to city, county and town agent models.

Not to mention, Ren Jiani made thousands more this night, and the money was still divided. The others were only responsible for helping Ren Jiani attract customers. Ren Jiani gave them high commissions, and all the customers were in Ren Jiani's hands.

The prices that Ren Jiani negotiated with all her customers were actually divided half and half between them, but these people were only responsible for attracting customers and not negotiating business content.

For those who didn't get any clients, Ren Jiani still invited them to eat online and started paying commissions. Everyone got food, accommodation and internet access every day, including food and accommodation in an Internet cafe, and she also gave you 50 yuan.

Soon, Ren Jiani's team had grown to twenty-five people, and she was making money relatively quickly.

But soon some people left the Internet cafe, all in groups. They secretly went out to work alone. After all, the money came quickly, without much skill or cost. It was nothing more than deceiving people. Some of them pretended to be customers to go fishing.

Ren Jiani, after learning Ren Jiani’s routines, I also know the price Ren Jiani charges, and I know that Ren Jiani takes the lion’s share of the profits.

Ren Jiani also discovered that one day before the end of the competition, the number of people increased from twenty-five to nine. The rest of the people went out to form a group to work alone. The people who stayed also began to ask Ren Jiani for a high price. Knowing that Ren Jiani had earned

The share will be halved and given to them.

Ren Jiani could only give them more shares. On the day when the competition ended, Ren Jiani met Zhao Mingyang with confidence.

As for the group of people who left, Ren Jiani knew that they would break up soon for money, and the platform would definitely manage this kind of spam text messages. Even if the platform didn't manage it, some bloggers would manage it themselves.

Money is destined to be hard to make. If you want to make money, you can only expand your business scope, such as going beyond fortune telling.

Ren Jiani has made nearly 20,000 yuan this time, and she is really sure to win now. She is ready to let Zhao Mingyang know what business talent is, and she does not need to learn from anyone.

But when Zhao Mingyang showed Ren Jiani the money he earned, Ren Jiani was dumbfounded. How did he earn 150,000 yuan? How did he do this?

Unbelievable, unbelievable, Ren Jiani simply felt that she was gifted as a business wizard in Yibin, and she had grown up in this environment since she was a child. After adapting, she quickly knew how to make money, especially after knowing Zhao Mingyang's routine, she quickly copied and pasted the operation.

But how did Zhao Mingyang earn so much? Ren Jiani wanted to understand. She pulled the person she sent to supervise Zhao Mingyang aside and asked, "Uncle Li, didn't he cheat?"

"No, he has been in the hotel room and hasn't left," said the driver, Lao Li.

"Then how did he make so much money?" Ren Jiani asked.

"I made it by selling my account," said the driver, Lao Li.

"What kind of account is so profitable to sell?" Ren Jiani asked curiously.

"I make money from selling Weibo and WeChat official accounts," the driver Lao Li said.

"I know how to sell this kind of account, I mean how do you make so much money?" Ren Jiani said anxiously.

"Mr. Zhao will post some Buddha statues every day, and then he will say that seeing him is fate. Follow, retweet and like, and all your wishes will come true.

Then many people followed and retweeted it and liked it, and a lot of people followed it and retweeted it. He created a lot of accounts, some of which were pictures of Buddha statues with text to ensure good luck to his brother, some to ensure good luck to his husband, and to bless the family's safety. Bless him.

My career, marriage, etc.

He kept posting these contents every day, which were all about Buddha statues and the like. The number of fans grew rapidly. As a result, Mr. Zhao replaced all the Buddha statues with some corporate products and celebrity photos, and sold them to these corporate and celebrity agencies or agencies.

Support club.

An account was initially priced at 100,000 yuan, and then after haggling, many were sold for 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. Several accounts were sold, and one account sold for up to 60,000 yuan," said driver Lao Li.

Ren Jiani looked at Zhao Mingyang with a confused look on her face. This grandson even made money from the Buddha. He has completely grasped the shortcut mentality of people who want to take shortcuts to achieve success. If you repost, follow and like, your dreams will come true. This is what is in your heart.

hinted.

"Zhao Mingyang, you are too cruel. Aren't you afraid that Buddha will blame you? Aren't you afraid of thunder and lightning?" Ren Jiani looked at Zhao Mingyang and said angrily, "This is so irritating. I am the Buddha who saved Yuan people. This time it is my Buddha's fault."

Yuan was saved by Zhao Mingyang.

Zhao Mingyang looked at Ren Jiani and said: "First of all, do you know that Buddhism has ambitions? My ambition is to save you, this lost lamb, within a week, and in this process, everything I do is for my ambition, so I

Yes, Buddha will also forgive and understand me. If you can't afford to lose, just pretend that there is no such game."

Ren Jiani······

I took out my mobile phone and checked the ambition and was completely confused. This~this~is a ten thousand oil bottle. It can put anything in it and explain it to the ambition. Everything I do is for the ambition in my heart. That's it.

Already.
To be continued...