I'm serious about making money

"Do you want to withdraw 1000 yuan in cash?"

"Yes."

"It is expected to arrive in 2 hours, please pay attention to check."

Jiang Yu withdrew the 1000 yuan in cash from the lucky bag.

He had always been curious about how the system would conjure money for him.

You know, banknotes are all printed with gravure printing machines and color-changing inks. Can this broken system handle it?

Wouldn't you use Ming coins to make up for him?

Unexpectedly, he underestimated the system.

People do not send money directly, but deposit it into a bank card.

&nbtm machine, insert the bank card, enter the six-digit password, and check the balance with only four digits.

He remembered that he had 800 yuan in his card before, plus the [-] recharged by the system, plus the [-] in his pocket, the deposit has exceeded [-]!

There is a saying that career is a man's confidence, and money is a man's courage.

With a huge sum of 2000 yuan in her pocket, Jiang Yu immediately decided to improve her life.

Food at school is very cheap, so Jiang Yu decided to buy some better clothes first.

The winter in Yanjing is extremely cold. It is almost the end of December, and Jiang Yu's old cotton coat brought from the countryside can no longer withstand the cold wind.

Moreover, the film academy starts registration for art exams at the beginning of January every year, so Jiang Yu has to dress herself up.

And you can't dress too shabby when you go out to perform.

The world is always superficial, no one will see your deep connotation through your ragged appearance.

If you want to make a good first impression on others, you still need to buy some better clothes and spend some time grooming yourself.

It's not enough just to be handsome.

Just when Jiang Yu came to Xidan, picked up his clothes, and was about to sign up for the art test, a sudden phone call disrupted his plan.

"Xiaoyu pack up quickly and join the group with me," Jiang Dashan was very happy on the other end of the phone.

"Is "Wulin Biography" on again?"

"Yes, I have already discussed with the crew. This time the director is very generous and asked me to bring two lighting assistants. The first thing I thought of was you."

Jiang Dashan said excitedly, "Although it's hard and tiring to be on the set, you can still learn the craft. You won't starve to death in the future, so hurry up!"

In his opinion, security is a job where you can eat and wait to die, and you can only learn real things when you join the group to do lighting.

From security to assistant, that's a huge step up.

"Me," Jiang Yu hesitated, "Brother Shan, is your actor short?"

"how?"

"I think, I should be an actor more."

Jiang Yu thought for a while, and then told her that she was going to sign up for the art test.

Jiang Dashan had good intentions.

But sometimes, this kind of kindness has become a kind of pressure and an obstacle.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Dashan didn't object. He just stayed silent for a while and asked, "Have you thought it through?"

"Well, I've thought it through," Jiang Yu replied seriously.

"That's good," Jiang Dashan hung up the phone.

Jiang Yu smiled wryly, knowing that Jiang Dashan was still angry, but he didn't show it.

But he also has his own way to go.

A man's life is so short, perhaps he should be bolder.

To climb a mountain, to chase a dream.

To make a lot of money, to spend a few days with a few women.

As for Jiang Dashan, let him prove it with his grades.

After tidying up her mood, Jiang Yu bought herself a down jacket, a woolen sweater, a pair of long johns, a pair of shoes, and a few changes of underwear, which cost a total of five hundred.

Then I went to the musical instrument store, picked out a guitar, and spent another five hundred.

This is to prepare for going out to perform in the future.

After some expenses, Jiang Yu did some calculations, and there was only one thousand and two yuan left.

Fortunately, I barely managed to maintain my four-digit dignity.

At night, when Jiang Yu returned to the dormitory with big bags and small bags, Zhang Weiguo exclaimed, "Damn it, you got rich and bought so many things!"

"It's cold, buy some clothes," Jiang Yu said casually.

"You even bought a guitar!" Zhang Weiguo shouted.

The other brothers also came to watch curiously.

"Buying it for fun," Jiang Yu said perfunctorily.

He didn't want to tell them the truth, otherwise, with the mouths of these guys, he would never want to live in the dormitory.

"Money burns panic!"

Zhang Weiguo gave his own evaluation.

Then he didn't even make a sound, just took out the guitar and pretended to start playing, and the other brothers gathered together, laughing and laughing.

"Don't break my strings," Jiang Yu was a little annoyed, but didn't say much.

This is the bad thing about living in a dormitory, there is no privacy at all.

Moreover, Zhang Weiguo and his group did not have the awareness of respecting other people's privacy at all.

It's not bad, but it's annoying.

After finally waiting for them to play enough, Jiang Yu took the guitar back, took a paper towel to wipe off all kinds of finger marks on the guitar, and then carefully put it back into the guitar case.

On the other side, Zhang Weiguo rolled his eyes and came to Jiang Yu's bed, "Jiang Yu, you have been in our dormitory for two months."

"Hmm."

"You said brother, how has he treated you for the past two months?"

Jiang Yu glanced at him, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"Well, brother wants to discuss something with you. Can you lend me 200 yuan, and I will pay you back when I get paid next month."

"No," Jiang Yu said succinctly.

"Ah?" Zhang Weiguo obviously did not expect that Jiang Yu would reject him mercilessly.

"You are willing to buy so many things for yourself, what's wrong with lending me two hundred?" Zhang Weiguo said confidently.

Jiang Yu rolled his eyes at him, "Does it cost you money for me to buy more things?"

Zhang Weiguo said angrily: "Everyone is brothers, I'll just borrow 200 yuan, you don't even borrow such a small amount of money, why are you so stingy?!"

Jiang Yu went back on the spot, "You even have to borrow 200 yuan, why is it so useless?"

He is no longer that poor, inarticulate boy from the country.

After living two lifetimes, this kind of person is what annoys him the most.

It's out of love to lend you money, and it's my duty not to borrow money. How could you engage in moral kidnapping?

"I..." Zhang Weiguo was at a loss for words, and he was speechless.

"Don't come to me if you have anything to do in the future!" He left a cruel sentence and walked away resentfully.

"Negative energy value from Zhang Weiguo, +50!"

One sentence instantly killed Zhang Weiguo, and Jiang Yu sat on the upper bunk, feeling a little lonely as snow for a while.

He has already discovered that he and these guys are not the same.

Being a security guard is just a stopgap measure. If you live here again, you will only be asking for trouble. It seems that it is time to move out.

Jiang Yu began to settle accounts again.

He now has 300 yuan in cash left, renting a house is at least [-] yuan a month, and if he pays one, it is [-] yuan, and his monthly living expenses are also [-] yuan.

Plus water and electricity bills, transportation bills, phone bills...

Jiang Yu got bigger and bigger.

Make money, you must make money!

First sent text messages to harass a wave of Huang Bai, and asked about his record company, and they replied with three words, "Just wait."

Even if the contract can be negotiated with the record company now, after the production is completed, the publicity plan is determined, and the proceeds are recorded, next year will be the fastest.

Far water can't quench near thirst, so there's no hope at all.

Jiang Yu remembered a book he read in his previous life, why are the poor poor?

A very important reason is that they lack sufficient savings and have to run around for their livelihood all day long, unable to make long-term plans.

For example, for Jiang Yu, the best way to change her destiny is to take the art test and then study.

But in order to save enough tuition and living expenses, he had to work to earn money.

Because you have to work to make money, and you don't have time to study, it is even more impossible to pass the exam.

So caught in an endless loop.

Fortunately, he has a system.

Jiang Yu checked his balance. Currently, he has [-] positive energy and [-] negative energy left.

You can also open two more lucky bags, or exchange for two experience cards.

With the urine nature of this system, at least two hundred more negative energy must be accumulated before it is possible to issue a thousand yuan in cash.

Jiang Yu decided to be safe first, and not rush to exchange for the time being.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Weiguo chatted with a few brothers, mocking Jiang Yu inside and out.

What is spending money indiscriminately, what is selfish and stingy, what is not gregarious and has no friends.

Jiang Yu didn't bother to talk to him. In his opinion, people like Zhang Weiguo couldn't be regarded as friends at all.

If you have time to get angry with them, you might as well read more books.

He spent 20 yuan to buy some art test materials from the school's printing shop, which were all summed up by the students who had passed the test before, and they were very practical.

While watching, the phone rang, picked it up and saw it was a text message.

It's from Jiang Dashan.

"Now "Wulin Biography" is temporarily short of an actor, come?"

Jiang Yu got up with a grunt, "Come on!"

What is a friend?

Even if I don't support your decision, I will still try my best to help you, and I hope you can live a good life.

This is called a friend.