I'm serious about making money

Back in the capital, the first thing Jiang Yu did was to rent a house.

Borrowed a motorcycle from Huangbai, walked all the way north, and finally found a suitable house in an old and dilapidated neighborhood.

On the fourth floor, with two bedrooms and one living room, Jiang Yu rented the master bedroom facing south at a monthly rent of [-]. The advantage is that the transportation is convenient, not far from the Film Academy, and there is a small balcony.

The landlord is a kind old lady, who asked Jiang Yu's purpose of renting the house, and learned that it was for studying for the college entrance examination, so she happily rented the house to him.

"Papa, papa," the old lady slammed on the door of the second bedroom, "Is anyone there, just squeak (zi) if you're alive."

Seeing that there was no one answering for a long time, Jiang Yu said, "I'm not here, I guess I have to go to work."

"If you see her and tell me, she owes me two months' rent. I come to squat with her at night, and the lights are turned off. I don't know where she died."

The old lady complained and gave Jiang Yu the key.

"Huh, let's move, we have to make trouble," Jiang Yu cleaned the room briefly after the old lady left.

The room was a bit small, but he was still looking forward to it.

After all, he can finally move out of the dormitory and have his own independent space.

Jiang Yu returned to the Film Academy on a motorcycle, planning to go to the dormitory to move things first, and then go to the security company to settle the salary.

"Xiao Jiang, have you really resigned?" Li Jianguo asked in surprise.

"Well, I'm going to take the art test, and I'm going to move out and get ready," Jiang Yu packed her things.

He had very few things, and left those washbasins and the like to Li Jianguo, and stuffed the remaining clothes and bedding into two snakeskin bags and took them away.

Li Jianguo looked at him quietly, "The art test is not so easy now, you don't know if you can pass it, it's too risky."

Jiang Yu shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, even if I don't pass the exam, I won't be a security guard anymore."

He packed up his things and left with a snakeskin bag in each hand.

Li Jianguo looked at his back with a complicated expression.

In the past, everyone was a security guard, with a salary of one thousand yuan a month, so don't dislike anyone.

Suddenly Jiang Yu jumped out and flew to a higher level.

Li Jianguo felt as if he had been left behind, a little panicked, and a little jealous.

"Negative energy value from Li Jianguo, +99!"

Jiang Yu took her luggage and came to the security company. Today is the day of salary.

Five or six people had already come to the door of the office, all of them were security guards from the nearby university. Jiang Yu followed in line and glanced forward. There seemed to be some disputes ahead.

"You don't work the night shift or patrol for a month, how much more salary do you want?!"

The manager of the security company is a fat middle-aged man who is currently scolding a female security guard.

"You still learn other people's art exams, and don't look at your virtue. Can you pass the exam? You've been taking the exam for several years. It's useless..."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Li Yinghao took the money and walked out of the office silently with his head down.

Jiang Yu stepped aside and didn't call her.

Because he knew that calling her at this time would only embarrass her even more.

But Li Yinghao saw Jiang Yu, nodded awkwardly at him, and then walked out of the building.

Soon, the first few security guards left after receiving their salaries, and it was Jiang Yu's turn.

The accountant checked Jiang Yu's name and counted out a wad of money, "A total of eight hundred and five, please sign it."

"Isn't it one thousand and one?" Jiang Yu asked, "Even if I took three days off, I shouldn't deduct three hundred."

Before the accountant could speak, the security manager glanced at Jiang Yu, "He just resigned. If you run away at the end of the year, where can we recruit people?"

"You caused a loss to our security company's security force. It's good if you didn't deduct all your salary. Take the money and get out."

"Very good," Jiang Yu took the money and gave him a deep look.

Good boy, labor and management remember you.

Laborers are a vulnerable group these days, and they have nowhere to appeal if they want to protect their legitimate rights and interests.

Many migrant workers can only be slaughtered by this unscrupulous company and suffer a dumb loss.

You can't go to court for a salary of 300 yuan, how can you have the time and energy.

But Jiang Yu was reborn after all, if he was bullied by others, it would be embarrassing to the traverser.

He strode out of the building of the security company, but saw Li Yinghao standing not far outside the building, as if waiting for him.

Jiang Yu walked over, "Sister Yinghao, are you okay?"

Li Yinghao shook his head, "I heard you resigned?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Well, I'm also preparing to take the art test, learning from you."

"I'm not going to pass the exam anymore," Li Yinghao smiled self-deprecatingly, with a bit of bitterness in his smile.

Sometimes knowing that there is no hope, but still want to fight for it.

Even though he expected the final failure, he was still not reconciled.

Jiang Yu somewhat understood Li Yinghao's mood, and said in relief, "Don't think so much, just do your best."

"Well," Li Yinghao nodded, "How about you, taking the acting department exam? How are you preparing?"

Jiang Yu avoided the question and did not answer.

In his previous life, he took the art test three times, and his impression was really miserable.

"By the way, Miss Yinghao, did that fat man deduct your salary?" Jiang Yu asked.

Mentioning this incident, Li Yinghao was also a little annoyed, "Three hundred bucks were deducted from me, and that fat man was targeting me. Regardless of whether I pass the exam this time, I will quit next year."

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth and said, "He also deducted three hundred from me. You have to avenge this revenge after I prepare."

Set of sacks?Sap?

That's too low.

Jiang Yu has always had an evil plan in his heart, but he has never carried it out.

Anyway, I resigned, so I just took this guy as a test case.

After saying goodbye to Li Yinghao, Jiang Yu took the luggage back to the rental house on a motorcycle, and simply arranged the room.

Then I wandered around the neighborhood, and finally found what I wanted in a corner - a discarded pickle jar.

With jars, there should be vinegar.

With vinegar, you should ask for stinky tofu.

So Jiang Yu bought two more bottles of mature vinegar and a large bag of stinky tofu.

Pour it into the jar, that smell...

"Fuck!"

Just taking a sip, Jiang Yu felt that his soul had been hit violently, and quickly escaped from the kitchen.

Don't finish making stinky tofu eggs by then, but smoke yourself to death first.

He quickly ran into the room, found two old towels that were not needed, and sealed the jar when they got wet.

After doing all this, Jiang Yu dared to take a big breath.

Originally, he was skeptical about the power of stinky tofu eggs, but now that he smells it...

This is simply a biological weapon.

Toxic.

I don't even know who invented it.

the next day.

Jiang Yu changed into an old dress, a hat and a mask, and rode Huangbai's motorcycle, holding the stinky tofu eggs that had been soaked overnight in his arms, and set off with high spirits.