At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhu Yu ran around the neighborhood twice with the background music of the square dancing aunties.
It was already very hot in Wu City at the end of July, especially in the south. The weather was not only hot, but also stuffy. Zhu Yu didn't like the feeling of being covered in sticky sweat after walking a few steps.
Even so, he still chose to go out for a run at night.
The main reason was that writing 50,000 words every day made him feel a little crazy.
If this continued, his dream of becoming an idle rich man would not come true. He would have to go to the hospital to see a psychiatrist first.
It was also because he was afraid that he would suddenly die one day after writing so desperately that Zhu Yu had the idea of training.
It couldn't be helped. If he died suddenly because of this, he would definitely be laughed at by many seniors with systems.
"Five kilometers, twenty-six minutes. Not bad, not bad. Try to work harder tomorrow and run for thirty minutes.”
Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Zhu Yu panted as he took out his phone and looked at the downloaded sports app. He nodded in satisfaction.
"Little Wei, are you training?"
After running, Zhu Yu strolled around and was about to go home when he heard a middle-aged woman shouting.
"Auntie Chen."
"…Yeah, I just finished training and was about to go back.”
Seeing that it was his neighbor who had just finished dancing, Zhu Yu hurriedly greeted him.
As neighbors of the new residential area, they usually did not have the same feelings as neighbors in the past.
However, when Zhu Yu was in school, his mother often came over to help him clean the house. After a while, the two middle-aged women got to know each other.
Zhu Yu only knew Auntie Chen's family.
"The more you exercise, the better your health will be. You'll get less sick…Do you want to go dancing with Auntie tonight?”
Auntie Chen, who was in her forties, said enthusiastically.
"No need, no need. I'll just run.”
Zhu Yu hurriedly waved his hand.
Forget about square dancing. When I'm 50 or 60 years old, it won't be too late for me to go square dancing and hook up with those middle-aged and elderly women.
"Has Little Wei found a girlfriend?"
Auntie Chen didn't really plan to drag Zhu Yu to square dance. At this moment, she finally saw the light of day and asked with a smile.
Zhu Yu's scalp went numb when he heard this elder's question. He quickly held his stomach and said,"Auntie Chen, my stomach hurts from running just now. I have to go back and squat in a pit.”
"I'll drop by your house next time.”
After he finished speaking, Zhu Yu couldn't help but show an expression as he 'painfully' ran two steps.
Zhu Yu heaved a sigh of relief when he entered the unit.
It was obvious that a woman in her forties was asking you this question to introduce you to a girlfriend.
As for who to introduce, it would be her own daughter.
However, how should he put it? Zhu Yu had seen Aunt Chen's daughter before. She wasn't ugly, but…she didn't fit Zhu Yu's aesthetic standards.
Although Wu City wasn't a small place, anyone who could get into Beijing 211 High School was still a hot topic.
Back when Zhu Yu was admitted to university, his parents held a banquet and invited guests everywhere.
After escaping from the auntie's clutches, Zhu Yu returned home and took a shower to wash off his smelly sweat.
Tonight was a very important night. His book," Gold-Hunting Officer," was finally going to make money.
Even though Zhu Yu could tell from the data, especially from the book review section, that the results were definitely not bad, he was still very confident.
But even so, he was still a little nervous.
After all, this involved his next plan.
If he didn't have any greater goals, he would have no worries about food and clothing and financial freedom for the rest of his life after this plan was completed.
This was a major event in Bi Jian's life. Of course, Zhu Yu was a little nervous.
Nowadays, the field of online literature had not been completely saturated, but online writers were very divided.
Those top writers could easily earn tens of millions a year, while those at the bottom could barely make ends meet by eating instant noodles every day.
Zhu Yu didn't plan to stay in this industry forever. He just wanted to make a quick buck.
He was definitely a newcomer in this industry and did not have any other works.
However, the only advantage of this industry was that as long as you had the ability, it was not difficult to make a name for yourself.
Zhu Yu did not expect to earn much. As long as he could earn a few hundred thousand this month, he could invest those few hundred thousand in the capital market.
He couldn't stir up trouble because he had too little money, but he could use this money to earn a huge sum of money that ordinary people wouldn't be able to see in their lifetime.
Of course, the more capital, the better. This way, it would be more practical.
Zhu Yu had no interest in writing that night, so he set the time to write at 12 o'clock.
He had already prepared the draft and would send it out when the time came.
Next, he would continue to be the donkey of the production team. Even if it was in terms of quantity, he had to improve his results.
Just as Zhu Yu took a rare break after obtaining the Life Rebirth simulator and was casually watching videos on the Internet, a notification sounded on his WeChat.
He picked up his phone and saw that it was a voice call request from his mother.
Zhu Yu's mother had been using this function ever since she learned that she didn't have to spend money to make calls using Wifi voice calls.
It could only be said that the elders had a persistence in saving money that modern young people could not imagine.
"Mom!"
Zhu Yu called out as he pressed the answer button.
"What are you doing, Zi Qi?"
His mother's voice came from the phone.
"Didn't I tell you that I'm going to write some novels at home this summer vacation and want to earn some money? I'm writing a book now.”
Zhu Yu paused the video he was watching on the internet and focused on chatting with his mother.
"You're still a student. Don't tire yourself out. It doesn't matter if you earn money or not.”
In the eyes of their parents, students should study hard and not think about those messy things.
"I'm going to be a senior at the start of school. I have to look for a job next year. I'm not a student anymore, but I should still think about making money.”
Grandmistress Wei also agreed when she heard this."It's good that you have this idea. Are you preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination after you graduate from your fourth year?”
"Our family isn't in a difficult situation, so we don't need you to work. Your dad and I have discussed this before.”
Zhu Yu said ambiguously,""…We'll see."
In the past, Zhu Yu did have this idea, but now that he had the life reset simulator, there was no need to take the postgraduate exam.
As long as he did this job well, he did not need to work anymore.
"Mom, why are you calling me?”
"Hey, I almost forgot about it when you interrupted me. Your aunt and her family are planning to bring your cousin to Wu City to play.”
Upon hearing his mother's words, Zhu Yu thought of his chubby younger cousin. Although she was not very beautiful, she was still very good-looking. The main thing was that she was a little annoying. He said with a headache,
"When are they coming?”
"Probably in a week or two. Your cousin still has classes outside and will only end in two weeks.”
"It's still two weeks. Why are you telling me so early?”
Zhu Yu heaved a sigh of relief.
If his aunt's family came to Wu City to play, he would have to spend a day or two to accompany them.
For Zhu Yu, who was pressed for time, this was more troublesome.
However, it would not matter after two weeks. By then, this life experience would be over, and he would be able to finish writing this novel.
"You're studying in the capital, and your aunt's family takes good care of you. What do you mean by telling you so early?”
Even through the phone, Zhu Yu could imagine his mother's angry frown.
"Alright, alright, I got it, Mom!”
"Why do you still find your mother annoying?"
"How dare you talk back to the Empress Dowager!"
"Garrulous!"
Zhu Yu said a few more words to his mother before hanging up.
This was considered a daily routine for every family.
After hanging up the phone, Zhu Yu opened the page of his novel and was dumbfounded.
"One, two, three, four, five, six…F * ck, someone really tipped two hundred thousand in one go?”
Zhu Yu blinked as he counted the number.
This was 200,000 yuan, not 200,000 yuan for the website. Damn it, there were still many rich people!
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。