[Lou Xuanli]: Mr. Wen, I have some good news for you!

[Wen Yu]: What, Mr. Wen, did you learn from Fu Chengque?

[Lou Xuanli]: How do you know? She calls me Mr. Lou now, and I also do the same. It’s really strange. She probably doesn’t know that I’m starting a business.

[Wen Yu]: So what’s the good news?

[Lou Xuanli]: According to the method you gave me, a few days ago, one of our accounts exploded with pictures and texts, and the number of views increased to 100,000.

[Wen Yu]: Great, have more than a dozen numbers been issued?

[Lou Xuanli]: Most of them are being posted, but some are still there. The one that exploded already has tens of thousands of followers and is still rising.

[Lou Xuanli]: The traffic master has been activated, and the account has started to receive profit sharing.

[Wen Yu]: It’s faster than I expected...

[Lou Xuanli]: Are you really a high school student?

[Wen Yu]: What’s different about me?

[Lou Xuanli]: At this point, I found that your mind is obviously on your studies and your grades are very good, but you are still capable of doing other things and you have arranged them very well.

[Lou Xuanli]: There are more than a dozen accounts, I have never heard of any "matrix". How dare you spend money in advance to make plug-ins and ask for help...

[Lou Xuanli]: Very stable, not in a hurry, and confident, you know?

[Lou Xuanli]: Doesn’t look like a high school student at all

[Wen Yu]: Mainly because my family is poor

[Lou Xuanli]: We are all poor, why don’t I have this ability? I’m still a college student.

[Wen Yu]: Aren’t you doing it now?

[Lou Xuanli]: That’s not because of you

Next door to Jiangcheng is Nancheng, the provincial capital.

In a residential building in Nancheng, Lou Xuanli and two elementary school girls worked hard.

"Sister Lou, someone sent us a message asking if we can accept the advertisement. How should we reply?"

"Let me ask the boss." Lou Xuanli didn't even look back. She turned around and clicked on the keyboard to send a message to Wen Yu.

[Lou Xuanli]: By the way, I just received a message here saying that I want to post an advertisement. What do you say?

[Wen Yu]: Which number, how to advertise, and quote a price.

After a while, Lou Xuanli sent a message:

[Lou Xuanli]: It’s a movie promotion and I want to be on the headlines of our popular news account. The price is 5,000.

Wen Yu thought about it and realized that he had no money on hand. Lou Xuanli's money had to be repaid, and the rest of the people's money had to be settled as well. This advertisement could be accepted.

[Wen Yu]: Tell them, 8000, just this time. In addition, I will give you a WeChat ID. In the future, you will put that number in the background of all accounts to receive news about business cooperation. I will talk to them.

Ten minutes later, Lou Xuanli received a message: the other party agreed.

Wen Yu smiled, eight thousand is really not expensive, the number of one hundred thousand plus is so rampant.

In the future, the price of a single advertisement for his account will only get higher and higher.

In the afternoon of the same day, the other party directly transferred 8,000 yuan to Wen Yu's designated bank account to reserve an advertising spot for Friday. This account was opened by Wen Yu's parents. This is what his parents often said when he was a child, "Mom and Dad put your New Year's money in this account."

, you can use it in college later.”

But they didn't expect that their son not only misappropriated "public funds", but also earned even more two weeks later.

For public-to-private transfers, tax will not be deducted for 8,000 yuan, and the income is all in real cash, which is very gray and very profitable.

Wen Yu transferred the money to WeChat and settled the money advanced by Lou Xuanli and other people's "salaries" on the spot, and also gave some extra rewards. In the end, more than 5,000 points were left in his hands.

"I'm rich!"

Looking at the account balance, Wen Yu snickered loudly.

When Wen Yu returned home that day, Wen Yu spoke loudly about his demands at the dinner table.

"Mom and Dad, I want to buy an electronic keyboard."

"Qin? When did you become interested in Qin?"

Father Wen was not angry, but found it a little funny.

"Studying has been too hard and boring recently. I want to get a piano and play it, relax, and combine work and rest."

"Well..." Father Wen fell into deep thought.

Mother Wen knocked on the rice bowl and urged the two of them, "Eat while you're at it!"

Then he also said: "Xiaoyu has become more sensible recently, and I can trust what he said. But Xiaoyu, the piano is very expensive..."

"Electronic keyboard, buy a cheap one that costs about 1,000 yuan, and start playing."

"A thousand...that's not bad."

Father Wen decided on the tune, "Around one thousand, no problem. Again, the grade cannot be lost, otherwise the piano will be confiscated."

"Okay!"

"Don't talk like your Uncle Fu next door!"

Wen Yu placed an order online the same day after receiving the imperial edict, and bought an entry-level piano from Yamaha, along with a pair of off-brand headphones. He really just wanted to get started and play, to fulfill his little wish from his previous life.

Who didn’t have the idea of ​​buying two roast ducks when they were young and eating them all until they were full?

The next day, the electronic keyboard was delivered to his home. Wen Yu couldn't put it down and started tinkering with it himself.

Goldfinger provided him with a piano +12 BUFF, which allowed him to quickly pick up the electronic keyboard, and he could simply connect notes in one night.

Fu Chengque came to visit again.

There will be a performance next week. She is busy practicing dance and doesn't come often to pet the cat.

"Mr. Wen, what are you busy with? Where is Sakamoto?"

"Read a book, under the covers."

"You and Sakamoto have such a good relationship? Are they even sleeping in the same bed?"

Wen Yu tilted his head and smiled a little rogue, "I have a better relationship with you than with Sakamoto. When can we improve it?"

Fu Chengque spat and took Sakamoto out of the bed.

Sakamoto: Meow-meow!

[Who, who, who!? Who disturbs the rest of labor, it’s you, a hairy, retarded human again!]

[Yeah! It smells delicious!]

Cat strips are indeed very attractive to cats, Fu Chengque thought.

Sitting on the corner of the bed, she was very surprised when she saw from the corner of her eye a piano with black and white keys next to Wen Yu's desk.

"Can you play the piano?"

"It's just fur."

"I said last time that I couldn't draw." In the past two years, he paid too little attention to his childhood sweetheart next door, which caused Fu Chengque to miss a lot of information about Wen Yu, such as the matter of painting.

"I really can't do it this time, I won't lie to you."

"You often lie to me, can you play "My Heart Will Go On" for me?"

"No, no."

"Stingy, so stingy."

Fu Chengque angrily asked Sakamoto, "Sakamoto, can he play the piano?"

Sakamoto: Meow? Meow?

[What is the dog’s name for this retarded long-haired human being here?]

[It’s so noisy. It’s not as nice as the sound of that short-haired human pressing the squares...]

Square grid?

Fu Chengque took a look at the electronic keyboard and said, "Wow, you said you don't know how to do it."

Do you think the spies planted by this emperor are just for free?

She was just thinking about how to expose Wen Yu's clumsy lies when she saw Wen Yu turn around.

"You are hesitant to speak here. Are you planning to pay back the money?"

"Well……"

Fu Chengque was speechless immediately.

A penny can stump the Orange Sparrow Empress. The momentum she had just raised was instantly wiped out.

"No...if you wait a few more days, I will pay you back if I have the money."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, I have money."

"..."

"If you are short of money, I still have it and can lend it to you. When you become the empress in the future, I can pay it back a hundred times. Is that okay?"

"What if I don't become the empress?"

"No, you can't say that! If the day comes, then you should see what's valuable on you and use it for padding. If it doesn't work, it will be calculated based on the price of pork."

"..."

Taking a deep breath, Fu Chengque decided: after the performance, he must pay back Wen Yu's money as soon as possible, otherwise he will eat him for the rest of his life.
Chapter completed!