Zhao Xiaojuan understood Qin Ming's situation. She knew that his family wasn't well off and that he was fired by his unit two months ago. He had been in a state of abject poverty.
She thought that boys must be more competitive. If she gave Qin Ming money directly, he would not accept it.
He might as well introduce her to a relaxed part-time job.
And the person she was tutoring was none other than her thirteen-year-old cousin.
"Tutor?"
Qin Ming was stunned. He suddenly lost interest when he recalled the process of teaching Qin Xiaoli two days ago.
"Uh…forget it. I'll just rely on myself.”
"This is self-reliance! That tutor's salary is very high! 200 yuan per hour! Moreover, it won't take up any time. You just need to take some time off.”
Such a good job was indeed rare.
However, Qin Ming wasn't short of money now.
Earning 200 yuan an hour?
If he were to lie at home and play Weibo, he could earn more than 100,000 yuan an hour.
He still wanted to refuse, but he couldn't resist Zhao Xiaojuan's good intentions, so he could only agree first.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaojuan directly called the other party's parents.
Hey! Aunty, I found a tutor for my cousin.
Okay, you can ask him to come over tonight
Good!
toot beep beep…
After hanging up, the job was done.
Qin Ming was speechless.
How casual. Didn't she ask who he was and what his educational background was?
However, Qin Ming thought about it. He really did not have anything to do at night.
It's good to tutor others. Just treat it as a pastime.
Besides, with this job, he could explain the source of the money to Qin Xiaoli. Otherwise, who could stand being a duck for others every day?
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"Senior, do you have classes tomorrow?”
Zhao Xiaojuan suddenly asked as they walked.
Qin Ming recalled.
Tomorrow was Wednesday. He seemed to have two classes in the afternoon, so he nodded.
"That's great!"
Zhao Xiaojuan said excitedly.
Qin Ming was puzzled.
"Why are you so excited when I have classes?"
"Hehe, I don't have class tomorrow afternoon. Can I go to your major to look for you?”
Zhao Xiaojuan smiled.
"If you like it, then come."
The university classes were very relaxing. Anyone could go in and listen to the class, no matter which major they were in.
He had no reason to stop Zhao Xiaojuan from studying, right?
Perhaps she was interested in medicine?
"However, most of our lessons are about dissecting frogs and mice. Can you stand it?”
Qin Ming asked.
After all, she was a girl and not a doctor. He was afraid that these things would be too gory for Zhao Xiaojuan.
In the end, Zhao Xiaojuan patted her chest and guaranteed.
"I'm fine! I've already done my homework. I stepped on a few cockroaches last night. I'll definitely be there early tomorrow to help you get a seat!”
Qin Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
It was good to play with a fool. He could even be so happy in class.
The two of them strolled around Fuhe Square again.
Qin Ming didn't find a suitable target to cause trouble, so he prepared to say goodbye to Zhao Xiaojuan.
At this moment, they noticed a stall by the roadside. It was set up by an old man and sold fried tofu.
The fried tofu was obviously made by an old craftsman. The fragrance could be smelled even across the street.
"Wow! It smells so good! Senior, do you want to eat?"
"Sir, is your tofu crispy enough?”
Qin Ming liked to eat this fried tofu the most. It could be said that he had eaten it since he was young, so he was very experienced.
The old man raised his head and smiled at him.
" Haha…Young man, I've been cooking fried tofu for twenty years. I guarantee it'll be crispy and fragrant…"
"Really? I don't believe it."
"You don't believe me?"
After saying that, Sir System picked up a piece of fried tofu and stuck it full of sauce.
Qin Ming stretched out his hand and wanted to try it.
In the end, the grandpa's hand trembled and he actually stuffed it back into his mouth.
"If you don't believe me, I'll eat it for you to see."
Qin Ming was speechless.
Zhao Xiaojuan was speechless.
The old man was very rude and ate happily in front of the two of them.
"It's too fragrant. Young man, did you hear that? It's so crispy that my teeth are about to fall out.”
Qin Ming was speechless.
Zhao Xiaojuan was speechless.
It was the first time he saw someone who didn't know how to do business. Qin Ming hesitated whether he should kick this old man.
In the end, while he was hesitating.
Sir System couldn't stop eating and stuffed them into his mouth piece by piece.
After a while, he finished all the fried tofu. Then, Sir System began to pack up.
"Grandpa, what are you doing? I haven't bought it yet."
"This tofu is too fragrant. I'm not selling it. I'll keep it and eat it slowly at home.”
After saying that, Sir System carried the small burden and left happily…
Qin Ming and Zhao Xiaojuan were left by the roadside, dumbfounded.
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This business…was really capricious.
Since he couldn't buy fried tofu, Qin Ming could only leave with Zhao Xiaojuan.
Before they parted, Zhao Xiaojuan repeatedly reminded Qin Ming to remember to go to class tomorrow.
If he dared to stand her up tomorrow, she would rush to Qin Ming's house and drag him out.
Qin Ming was speechless.
Just as he was about to tell her that he had really moved yesterday, Zhao Xiaojuan had already gotten into the car and left.
He sighed, hailed a taxi by the roadside, and left as well.
On the way, Qin Ming looked at the scenery outside the window and counted his gains today.
Suddenly, he noticed that the roadside ahead was very lively, as if something had happened.
Qin Ming opened the car window, and a burning smell assaulted his nose.
He saw a building not far away emitting thick smoke.
Was there a fire?
It seemed to be quite serious. The thick smoke had blackened the surrounding buildings.
From a distance, Qin Ming could vaguely see a few big words written on the building: Jiang Corporation!
The Jiang Corporation?
Wasn't that the richest group in Tianhai City? Their base camp was on fire?
Qin Ming asked the driver to park the car by the roadside and paid the driver to walk in the direction of the fire.
Ever since he got the system, it had become his habit to join in the fun.
It didn't matter whether he was in charge or not. What was important was to participate. He had to go and take a look.
Maybe he could get some collapse points?
"Help! Fire!"
"Call 119 and call the firefighters.”
"This fire is too big. What if we can't put it out?”
"There are still people up there. Who wants to go in with me to save them?”
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