Chapter 6 It's really hard for the poor to make money
The landlord, Sister Bai, is indeed a decisive and decisive style. As soon as she accepted the proposal, she took Yao Yi downstairs to print the contract.
After signing the contract with additional trial terms, Sister Bai called two other tenants who had not yet come back to explain the situation. Then she handed over the money and keys with Yao Yi. Finally, she left a phone number and left in a hurry.
Yao Yi entered his room with the key in his hand. Thinking that the problem of residence was successfully solved, he laughed proudly.
I used all the methods of running around the business world in my previous life to rent a house and felt a bit like killing a chicken. Unexpectedly, this felt really good, and I felt a bit satisfied with a big graduate who swept the novice village.
However, this is not a achievement worth boasting. Yao Yi was only immersed in her joyful mood for a while, then took out her paper and pen and sat at the white oak desk to start planning.
The 3,000 yuan was borrowed from my mother. The hotel's 100 room fee was deducted, the 1,002 yuan rented deposit, the 300 yuan trial housing fee and the cost of eating and taking a bus in the past two days, there were less than 1,03 yuan left.
If there is no problem after trying to stay, pay the 900 room fee and deduct the living expenses for the next two days, and there will probably be only two or three hundred left in your pocket.
It is the beginning of the month now, and small companies usually pay wages in the middle and late. Even if they successfully apply for the job tomorrow and successfully join the job the day after tomorrow, they will have to wait nearly forty days before they can get their first salary.
Two or three hundred yuan, forty days? I can’t even afford instant noodles!
Of course, it’s not impossible to be able to hold on. Anyway, the kitchen utensils are complete in the house. You can buy rice and noodles in the supermarket. Cook white rice noodles every day and mix some chili sauce. Buy some cheap promotional fruits every week to supplement vitamins. If you eat this for 40 days, you won’t starve to death and you won’t have any major problems.
But Yao Yi is here to experience a new life, not to be abused. The decline in quality of life is still tolerant, but if you can’t eat well, you can’t bear it.
Besides, if parents find that they are not having enough food outside, Yao Yi will probably have to go home and be arranged clearly if they can't wait until the first salary is paid.
So, you have to find a way to make money first!
How to make money?
This seemingly simple problem actually stumped Yao Yi because it was a problem that could not be solved with his past experience.
Yao Yi started out as an executive in his previous life. He never cared about money, let alone after he took over the group. In his eyes, money was just a changing number.
If you have a considerable amount of funds in your hand, and combined with Yao Qi's personal ability and the golden finger that predicts the future in disguise, you will not be able to make a fortune soon. But if you want to make money, why bother to make money? Pick up your phone and call your home, and some of them are money.
So the question is, how should we make money when we are poor?
Yao Yi planned his homework in a canvas dual-purpose bag. When he left home, he only brought a pair of casual shoes, a pair of leather shoes, a business shirt, a pair of trousers and a few clothes to change clothes. In addition, he also had a pen and didn't even bring a watch.
This limited-edged six-sided enamel Gossica pen from Kelland is quite valuable. It is converted into domestic currency and costs more than 2 million yuan. If you sell it, you can not only buy the house in Xiangshan Mingyuan, but also add another affordable Audi.
Of course, I just thought about it. Not to mention that this is the 18th birthday gift given to Yao Yi by my mother, I just said that this pen was not obtained through his personal efforts, so I cannot sell it for money, otherwise it would be no different from asking for money from my family.
“How to do it?”
Yao Yi murmured in a low voice, frowned and thoughtful.
What he needs is a part-time job that supports his life, which cannot affect his daily work, cannot occupy too much time, and must quickly get rewards. Where can I find such a part-time job?
Being a tutor seems to be a good choice, but his student ID has been returned, and the certificate of incompleteness is not competitive in the tutoring market. Most parents do not have the ability to identify themselves and would rather choose a college student in a foreign language major or normal major in a second-rate university than a "bad student" who dropped out of school from Southern Associated University.
What else besides tutoring?
I was sending flyers on the street? I served dishes in restaurants? Yao Yi racked his brains and couldn't think of a suitable part-time job. It was not that he had poor imagination, but that he had never been in such a situation in his life forty years and had too little information.
Originally, Yao Yi thought that making money was easy with her own abilities, and she was thinking about her job and residence. At this time, she sat down and settled the accounts and realized that it was so difficult for the poor to make money.
For Yao Yi, who has plans for everything, this is a fresh experience and a big lesson. If you can't find a solution, you may have to ask someone to borrow money, which is extremely embarrassing.
Face is very important. Yao Yi doesn't want to give up easily, but sitting there is no help. After thinking about it, Yao Yi put on her bag again and planned to take a walk on the street to find inspiration.
At this time, the sunset had already set off the hillside, and the street lights, car lights and shops were competing to shine. Without sunlight covering, it looked even more colorful.
For those pedestrians dressed in different clothes and rushing on the sidewalk, this scene is common, and there is no need to take a look at it, and you won’t stop to appreciate it.
So Yao Yi became an alien in the crowd. He was like a traveler coming to another world, his steps were light and slow, and occasionally he would suddenly stop or take a few steps back, and almost bumped into others several times.
After walking around for a while, Yao Yi couldn't help but sigh: "Rodan is right. There is no shortage of beauty in life, but the eyes to discover beauty."
As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his head and said to himself: "However, the pace of urban life is so fast. Once you get busy, who will have the leisure to explore the beauty of life?"
The words are rough but not rough. This is true. For example, Yao Yi himself is an example. When he first went downstairs, he was in a relaxed mood. He could see the smiles on the faces of passers-by and the halo covering the street lights. But when he thought of the next living expenses, he could only see the recruitment notices sticking to the street lights, the walls and the glass doors.
After walking around the street near the Mingyuan Garden in Xiangshan, Yao Yi was unable to find a suitable part-time job. When he returned the same route, he found that on the most prosperous section of the street, many small vendors set up folding tables to start selling various small items.
The last time I went shopping and bought street stalls was more than ten years ago. Yao Yi felt it was quite fresh and looked at the stalls.
Various commodities are lined up in a long and undulating row, which is dazzling, including socks, keychains, mobile phone cases, porcelain dolls and ceramic jewelry that are claimed to be produced in Jingzhen, and bookmarks...
Huh?
Bookmark?
Yao Yi stopped and looked up at the Baixiang Bookstore next to her. His eyes lit up and he had an idea.
Chapter completed!