"I'm recently planning to expand a business called sparring service. This service mainly involves matching and rankings with customers, and then answering some customer questions in the game, or guiding customers to teach them some game skills. It's a bit like a personal trainer. The price is 200 an hour for the outside world, and then we'll share a 55-per-year share. Think about it, you only need an hour a day, but it's 3,000 yuan a month. Where can you find such a good thing to make money? Brother Cheng, because we have worked together for so long, I found you the first one. How about it? Is it interesting?" Brother Cheng said with a proud tone.
Hearing Brother Cheng's words, Qi Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, "Schooling service? One hundred yuan per hour? Is it okay to be anywhere?"
"Of course! You can do it at home. I will ask the customer to contact you at that time. You can arrange the time with the customer. How about it? Qi Ling, Brother Cheng is so good, right?" Brother Cheng laughed.
Three thousand yuan a month, only one hour a day, which is indeed a considerable income for Qi Ling. In addition, he is short of money now. Although the three thousand yuan is still far from the more than one million yuan, it is always good to make a share of money no matter what.
As for the first time Brother Cheng said, he found him, I'm afraid that because he was too stingy, the people in the studio were almost gone, and they didn't have enough staff to find his own. But at least he had 3,000 yuan a month, and it would be useless to make money. This hour can be arranged by himself. It can be said that such a profit-making opportunity is the most suitable for him at the moment.
Thinking of this, Qi Ling changed his face to a smile and said, "Oh, thank you Brother Cheng. Don't worry, I will definitely complete the task successfully for you if you handed it to the client you have in my hands."
"Haha, I knew you are reliable. Let me tell you about the s6 season orders..." Seeing Qi Ling agreeing, Brother Cheng simply started to talk to Qi Ling incessantly...
But Qi Ling was not interested in other orders at all, but because he gave such an opportunity to make money just now, it was difficult to refute them. Qi Ling had to patiently listen to Brother Cheng's talk about how these orders make money and how easy it is to make money...
Xia Ningxue looked at Qi Ling's face changing constantly outside the window, and showed a smile slightly. Then, she seemed to have made some decision, pressed the phone that had already been holding in her palm, and dialed a number...
What came from the phone was not the traditional "beep...beep..." sound, but a crisp ringtone, "dingding...dingding..."
After a few sounds, it seemed like the phone was answered, and a young man was slightly surprised tone sounded from the other end, "Xiaoxue? Where are you? Dad said you have returned to China, why don't you tell us?" The young man's voice was filled with a strong sense of concern.
After Xia Ningxue heard the sound, a warm current flowed through her heart, and then she smiled and said, "Brother, I have something to do in China. I'm so good now. Oh, you don't know that dad's temper. I told him that I can still come back..." As she said that, Xia Ningxue pouted, looking like a playful baby.
"You, then you can go back to China and tell me. Many of my friends are in China. If there is anything, I can let them take care of you." The young man on the other end of the phone was filled with doting.
"Oh, okay, brother, I know you are kind to me. I've called you now." Xia Ningxue scraped a spoonful of ice cream and put it in her mouth and said with a smile.
"Okay, if you have anything to do in China, you can call me at any time. If I have something to do here, I will hang up first." As he said, the young man was about to hang up the phone, and some noisy conversation sounds could be vaguely found on the other end of the phone, "go!go!"
"baron!" (Dalong)
"baron!" (Dalong)
"stop, leesin!" (Stop the blind man!)
"nice!" (Beautiful!)
Seeing that the young man was about to hang up the phone, Xia Ningxue hurriedly said, "Wait, brother, I have something to look for you."
Hearing Xia Ningxue's words, the young man caringly said: "What's wrong? What's the matter? You said."
Xia Ningxue bit the small spoon and stammered: "That, brother... can you lend me some money... My card was frozen by my dad..."
"Hey, why am I doing this? How much?" the young man said with a smile.
"That...that...that...that...that...that...that..." Xia Ningxue hesitated.
"How much? 150,000 yuan? One million yuan? Xiaoxue, why do you want so much money? Have you encountered something? Don't worry, give it to you first. If you have something, please tell me slowly." The young man immediately became anxious when he heard Xia Ningxue's words.
Hearing the young man's words, Xia Ningxue's face showed a look of hesitation. She kept poking the melted ice cream with a small spoon. After thinking for a long time, he hesitated: "Well, brother... I participated in the Fallen League competition..." Before Xia Ningxue could finish her words, a text message came from her phone, "You have received an overseas remittance, amount: 1,000,000 yuan."
When Xia Ningxue saw this message, she was about to say, "Thank you, brother..."
But before she could say anything, she paused, and then the roar of a young man came from the other end of the phone, "Xiaoxue! are, you? are, you, **ing, kidding, me? (Are you kidding me in him?) You...why are you participating in that competition? no! I absolutely disagree!"
The young man on the other end of the phone went completely out of the way because of Xiaoxue's words, and even his speech began to be in Chinese and English. "Fuck! The money has been transferred, fuck!" the young man cursed anxiously.
The young man's anxiety was obviously because the money could not be recovered after being transferred, and he could not stop Xiaoxue from participating in the competition. He was regretting that he had transferred money to Xiaoxue without asking clearly.
"Xiaoxue! I don't care why you participated in that competition. In short, no! No! absolutely not! Xiaoxue, do you know what kind of competition it is? That's not what we usually fight passers-by torture food! That's hell! Do you know hell? oh,**! who,, stop, her!shit! (Is that! Who can stop her!) Everyone in there is devil! They are all devils!" The young man's voice was almost roaring, and the originally noisy people there also instantly quieted after hearing the roar of the young man.
You could vaguely hear a few people asking: "hey, whats, going, on? easy, boy, easy. (What happened, relax, relax)"
However, the young man did not answer the words of the people around him, and said in a nearly commanding tone: "Xiaoxue, you, now! Come back soon! I won't allow you to be in China for a minute! You will book a plane ticket now! Now! (You book a plane ticket now! Now!)" At this time, the young man's voice was almost hysterical, and the heavy breathing of the young man could even be heard on the other end of the phone.
Hearing the anxious voice on the other end of the phone, Xia Ningxue knew that it was her brother who was worried about her, and she suddenly felt a little sad. What she heard most from childhood was her brother's words, but now, she had to do the first thing in her life that went against him...
Looking at the person outside the window with the constantly changing expression on her face, she knew that she had something to accomplish, so she could only make a choice.
Listening to the other end of the phone, full of anxiety and concern, Xia Ningxue bit her lips lightly, her eyes slightly red, and she gently spit out a few words from her mouth with difficulty, "Brother, I'm sorry." After saying that, a drop of tears slid down the corner of Xia Ningxue's eyes. She struggled to press the red "hang-up" button, then bit her lips and pressed the shutdown...
After doing all this, she held back her tears and put her phone back into her pocket.
The anxious and concerned words of the young man were still echoing in her ears, but she had to make this difficult choice because she couldn't leave now. The person outside the window was the time to need her most. If she left, the difficulties that the person was about to face would increase exponentially!
Although Xia Ningxue did not regret her choice, she still felt very sad when she hurt her relatives who were the best for her, and another tear fell down the corners of her eyes.
At this time, Qi Ling outside the door seemed to have finished calling and put away the phone and walked towards the store.
Seeing Qi Ling come back, Xia Ningxue hurriedly wiped her tears, then looked as if nothing had happened, and ate ice cream bite after bite.
Chapter completed!