At eight o'clock in the evening, Wei Ziqi ran two laps around the neighborhood under the background music of the square dancing aunties.
At the end of July, Wu City was already very hot. Especially in the south, the weather wasn't just hot. It was mainly stuffy. Wei Ziqi didn't like the feeling of being covered in sticky sweat after just 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, that Wei Ziqi had the thought 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, Wei Ziqi 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, Wei Ziqi 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, Wei Zi Qi quickly greeted.
As neighbors of the new residential area, they usually did not have the same feelings as neighbors in the past.
However, when Wei Ziqi was in school, his mother would often come over to help him clean the house. After a while, the two middle-aged women got to know each other.
Wei Ziqi 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.”
Wei Ziqi quickly 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 Wei Ziqi to square dance. At this moment, she saw her true intentions and asked with a smile.
Hearing this elder's question, Wei Zi Qi's scalp went numb. 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 saying that, Wei Zi Qi couldn't help but show an expression as he ran two steps in pain.
When he entered the unit, Wei Ziqi let out a sigh of relief.
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.
But how should he put it? Wei Ziqi had seen Auntie Chen's daughter before. He couldn't say that she was ugly, but…she didn't fit Wei Ziqi's taste.
Although Wu City wasn't a small place, anyone who could get into Beijing 211 High School was still a hot topic.
Back when Wei Zi Qi was admitted to university, his parents held a banquet and invited guests everywhere.
After escaping from the auntie's clutches, Wei Zi Qi returned home and took a shower to wash away the sweat on his body.
Tonight was a very important night. His book," Gold-Hunting Officer," was finally going to make money.
Even though Wei Ziqi could tell from the statistics, especially from the reviews and comments section, that the results weren't 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, so Wei Ziqi was naturally 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.
Wei Ziqi 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.
Wei Zi Qi didn't expect to earn much. As long as he could earn a few hundred thousand this month, he would be able to invest that few hundred thousand into 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.
Wei Ziqi wasn't interested in writing tonight, so his time was set 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 Wei Ziqi was taking a rare break after obtaining the Life Rebirth simulator and was casually watching videos online, a notification sounded on his WeChat.
He picked up his phone and saw that it was a voice call request from his mother.
Ever since Wei Ziqi's mother knew that she didn't have to pay for calls using Wifi, she had been using this function.
It could only be said that the elders had a persistence in saving money that modern young people could not imagine.
"Mom!"
Wei Ziqi called out as he picked up the call.
"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.”
Wei Ziqi 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.”
Wei Ziqi said ambiguously,""…We'll see."
In the past, Wei Ziqi did have such thoughts, but now that he had the Life Restart Simulation Tool, why would he take the postgraduate exams?
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.”
Hearing his mother's words, Wei Zi Qi thought of his chubby face. Even though she wasn't very pretty, she was still pretty. Most importantly, 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?”
Wei Zi Qi 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.
To Wei Ziqi who was pressed for time, this was 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, Wei Ziqi 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!"
Wei Ziqi 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, Wei Ziqi 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?”
Wei Ziqi 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!
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