From Yayuan, Zi Jing had been working hard to complete this task.
Wealth, status, reputation…
Zijing wanted to buy stocks, but she realized that she knew nothing about the stock market, nor did she know when the stock would rise or fall. She still wanted to buy a lottery ticket. She didn't seem to remember the number for the first episode…depression. Her monthly salary was more than 1,000 cents, which meant that she could balance 500 cents in her lifetime. This was made up of words. She had to find at least 30 years, or 10 jobs at the same time.
At that moment, she saw an old woman crossing the street, a brainwave, yes, and reputation…Doing good would win the favor and gratitude of others, not the reputation of the system? Alright, let's start by helping the old lady cross the road.
Zi Jing enthusiastically trotted towards her and sympathized with her for a long time. She was only ten meters away. "Granny, let me help you cross the road.”Then, he reached out and hugged the old lady's arm, carrying the basket.
The old woman looked at her smiling face, but she was crossing the road. She let the other party carry the basket and hold her arm. The two of them passed the traffic lights smoothly, smiling and smiling. They looked at the old woman and waited for thanks.
But the old woman took the basket and looked at her warily. "What are you doing? What can't you get from my old woman?”
Katapa Willy stared blankly at that place. With an innocent look, he stammered," I, I wanted to help you cross the road. You see, you're so old and carrying such a heavy thing. It's dangerous to cross the road alone. How can I steal your things?"”…You should thank me…
She didn't say a word, but her mother-in-law interrupted her rudely,"Well, help me, are you that kind?"”The old woman mumbled and turned her head." Look! Someone robbed that old woman…" she shouted.
Zi Jing was shocked and said nothing for a long time.
Come on, steal the chicken. He did a good deed. Why was he accused of stealing? According to reports, the old man had laid on the ground and done thousands of things. He just sighed and wanted to complete the task and wanted to go crazy.
Fortunately, she only shouted at herself, trying to grab something, but did not do it herself.
The old woman glanced at Faleau's body and ran away with the basket. The world was under the sun. Now, young people had limbs and did not go to work to earn money, but they wrote their thoughts on the winding road. It would be fine if they robbed corrupt officials and merchants. Those who had no ability only stared at the old, weak, sick, and pregnant hands. It was really hateful!
With a fresh breath, he looked at the real estate sector. The popularity of this project was still-23, and it seemed that it was impossible to gain popularity by doing good deeds. She wondered if this was a good thing. But what kind of difficulties? Zi Jing was also having a hard time. In fact, she wanted to thank the old lady who did not do a good job.!
Zijing couldn't help but sigh. It seemed like Cannon wasn't easy.
There were a few boxes on the street, and two homeless people were rummaging through them.
Zijing immediately lit up and came up with a plan. She seemed to have read a story in the past where a garbage collector became a millionaire. Was it necessary to collect 200,000 yuan worth of garbage? But in this way, she had to take out the trash cans on the street and let dozens of workers collect and resell the garbage day and night.
But what about the courtyard? What about the workers 'wages? These were all places, capital, and most importantly, these garbage spots were subcontracted by others. It was impossible for them to pick up the garbage themselves.
Along the way, I found that my business opportunities were always denied by myself. Before I knew it, I would go to the provincial library. It was the most intimate place. In the past, my favorite hobby was reading, but it wasn't about those highly academic or successful people who had to study. This was some melodramatic fast-food novel. To think or resist the urge to go home.
I was in a bad mood. I didn't even take the bus. After a long walk, I was tired and sat down on the bench beside me. On the attribute panel, the voice and thoughts that were emitted again were 15 to 8. No wonder he felt very tired.
After a moment of silence, Zijing slowly checked her strength…but she still had a long way to go before she could eat. After sitting for half an hour, it was already three o'clock. It would take more than an hour to fully recover. Then, the value of life seemed to begin to decline…because I was hungry…
For the first time, Zijing felt that this living person had such trouble. He had been hungry and tired for a while, wondering how he had survived the past twenty years.
When he was struggling at night, he knew the importance of wealth. He dared to buy some fast food outside, but if he went back to eat, he was afraid that his reputation would be ruined. He rushed to the market to buy some vermicelli and vegetables to cook at home. Make up your mind, pull yourself together, take a deep breath, and don't be as tired and hungry as you think.
There was a large farmer's market not far away. The street was separated by a pet bird market. Occasionally, there would be stalls selling magazines, comic books, and even antiques. Before, she often went there to find some old books, but now there were several libraries and books, big or small, all kinds of books in the jade, and the elegant reading environment gradually became the secondhand market. Only those who were particularly keen on new books occasionally visited for a little fun, such as Zi Ming.
Zizi quickly bought dumplings and a cabbage, which were enough for two portions. One of them was more than eight blocks long, which she loved very much. Looking at the attribute points, as expected, the Wealth points in this column were less than eight…It was not enough to buy a bowl of noodles in the restaurant.
Just before 6 p.m. today, Catapal Famous, who seemed to be at 8 p.m. for the weekend dinner, had just gained a property value. The data was more sensitive to the body, and it wouldn't hurt to be really hungry one day.
Following that, two people holding old birdcages mysteriously said that someone seemed to have found a real treasure in the flower market. There was some unusual record, and two hundred pieces of terracotta cloth should be sold for two hundred thousand…
Two hundred thousand years? This data greatly stimulated the tree. He patted his head. Oh right, why didn't the students who wanted to find money from the camp think so?
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