Xu Qing simply said a sentence without any heroic words or impassioned words. He seemed to be flirting casually, but the next day, he had already started preparing.
He placed a few bank cards on the table and calculated the accounts. He currently had more than 40,000 yuan in savings, which he had been saving since he was in college.
He had no debts, no negative assets, and had never used his credit card. He only paid the annual fees on time, which made him want to cancel it. However, he thought that it could save him in case of an emergency, so he kept it until now.
Most of the 20,000 yuan in the stock market had already been withdrawn, leaving only a few thousand yuan in it. This was all thanks to Jiang He. Living here for a few months made him want to be more stable. It was a very inexplicable mentality, but by chance, he withdrew most of his funds in the last two months. He just happened to avoid the bear market in winter, and only had a few thousand yuan in it.
As a UP, he could earn about 4,000 to 6,000 yuan a month. If he was lucky, he could touch the edge of five figures. If he was unlucky, it would only be 2,000 to 3,000 yuan. He had to find a way to increase the number of updates and stabilize the update time to attract active fans and stabilize his income.
If he could increase the number of fans to 100,000, he could receive about 1,000 advertisements, and there would be creative incentives …
Xu Qing buried his head in front of the table and wrote. From time to time, he would raise his head and add a paragraph.
The film review was still in the stage of maintaining its account, and there was no income at all. If he wanted to do it seriously, not only did he have to increase the production and speed up the process, but he also had to gain popularity.
However, even if he did this, the income was quite unstable compared to UP, unless he developed in many aspects and used multiple platforms to attract fans to earn advertising fees. At present, he was too far away from that. He could only do it as a hobby, and it was not worth investing too much energy.
The ups and downs of the stock market could not be counted as income. He could only occasionally find a good opportunity to enter the market and make some money. If he counted on it to make a stable income, he would probably lose everything.
…
The words on the paper slowly increased and became densely packed. His current situation, future plans, and career prospects were all listed out one by one, forming a tree diagram that slowly unfolded. Finally, Xu Qing stopped writing and looked at the current stage he had concluded. He tapped his forehead with the pen and thought for a while. Regrettably, he realized that he had really been idling away his days.
It was easy to be lazy and muddle along. Hard work might not necessarily succeed, but not working hard would definitely be very comfortable.
The Don had a good eye on him.
The midday sun shone in through the window, leaving a small golden patch on the floor. White Gourd lay lazily on the small spot, basking in the sun, his tail flicking from time to time.
Jiang He stewed the spare ribs that Xu Qing had brought back yesterday. He wiped his hands and stood at the entrance of the kitchen. His eyes were on Xu Qing, who was writing something on the table. He looked at the serious look on Xu Qing's face and didn't say anything.
For some reason, she felt a sense of tranquility in her heart.
This kind of life was very good.
On the other side, Xu Qing seemed to feel the gaze behind him. He suddenly turned his head, but only saw Jiang He's back.
He smiled, turned around, drew a big circle at the end of the paper, and then wrote a number.
Although Jiang He was easy to take care of, she was also growing up quickly, and life would always change.
In two or three years, or even less, Jiang He would be completely assimilated into a modern person. If he couldn't achieve the expected plan by then and was still in the middle of nowhere, he would have to consider listening to the Don and focus on his work.
"It smells so good. Should I ask my mom and the others to come over and have a meal together?"
Xu Qing, who had made the plan, stretched himself, smelled the fragrance of the spare ribs, and shouted to the kitchen.
Jiang He agreed without hesitation. He had freeloaded a lot of meals, which was called reciprocity.
"What are those cards?" Seeing that Xu Qing had finished his work, she came out and asked curiously.
"Bank cards, for storing money."
Xu Qing lined up several cards. "Pick one. You can use it before you have your own card."
"Don't I have a wallet?" She was referring to her WeChat wallet.
"It's not the same. If I give you this card, you will be curious, and then go to Baidu, and then you will understand the bank."
Xu Qing took out an agricultural card from the card. Needless to say, he knew that Jiang He would like this, as she had been thinking about farming every day. "This card is for you. There is no money in it. I will send you a red envelope during the New Year, and you can store your lucky money in it … Take out your phone, and I will connect it to your WeChat account."
The WeChat account was registered using his identity, so it was very easy to connect his card. Jiang He's real name was approved, and he was one step closer to the fake modern person.
This was what Xu Qing had thought about a long time ago. To be a modern person, one had to start from little by little. When everything was pieced together, she would know all kinds of common sense without having to be taught.
Jiang He looked at the bank card left and right, and then carefully put it away. "Dinner is almost ready. Wash your hands and get ready."
"I'm coming."
Xu Qing leisurely enjoyed the care of an ancient nanny, and the only thing missing was to help warm the bed. He happily hummed a song while washing his hands. Before he sat down, his phone rang.
"Hello, Qing Zi, I'm in a bad mood." Wang Zijun's voice came from the phone.
"What a coincidence. I'm in a good mood."
"… Come out and have a drink."
"No, don't affect my good mood. Go find Haozi."
"…"
Wang Zijun, who was heartlessly rejected by Xu Qing, was very sad. When he heard the sound of a woman calling for food from the other side of the phone, he was even sadder. He cursed the adulterous couple, hung up the phone, and called Qin Hao.
"Haozi, I'm in a bad mood. Come out and have a drink."
"Ah? I'm busy. "It was noisy on the other side of Qin Hao's line.
Wang Zijun sighed, found the key, and was about to go out for a walk. "Are you going to the police station? Where is it? I'm going to have a look. "
"No, I'm going shopping with a woman. You go find Qing Zi."
"…"
"Hello? Hello?" Qin Hao shouted twice and looked at the phone that had been hung up for no reason.
"Black fatty, what are you doing?" The girl shouted in front of him.
"I'm just strong!"
Qin Hao was very angry. After he became familiar with this woman, she called him black fatty every day. Damn, if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to fool the old man at home, he would have blacklisted her long ago.
He hated people who couldn't tell the difference between strong and fat.
…
"Have another meal tonight, and don't throw away the soup. Cook noodles tomorrow morning and pour it over the noodles. It's so fragrant."
Xu Qing ate the pork ribs happily, while telling Jiang He.
This way of eating sounded great. Jiang He looked at the pork ribs soup and wished he could cook a bowl of noodles right now.
Stewed pork ribs, without so many messy seasonings, was clear but not bland. Large pieces of meat were attached to the bones, and only one word could describe it: fragrant.
The big pot of pork ribs was eaten by the two of them, and Xu Qing was paralyzed for a while with a burp. He cleaned the bowls and chopsticks, and asked Jiang He to put on a coat and go out for a walk to get familiar with the people and digest the food.
"Do you want to take a leash for it to go out for a walk?"
Hearing White Gourd meowing, he turned to ask Jiang He for advice.
"Is it okay?" Jiang He also felt that it was not good for the cat to stay silent.
"It should be okay … Wait a minute, I'll look for it."
Xu Qing did what he said. He found a rope from the room and tied it around White Gourd's neck. He tested the tightness, gave the rope to Jiang He, and then took her other hand. The family of three was ready to go out.
It was sunny outside, not cold or dry.
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