urban life

Chapter 508 Ignoring Risks
The night was quiet.

Zhou Lingmeng's legs were bent and curled up, his body was bowed like a shrimp, and his eyes were fixed on the screen.

Zhou Lingmeng: "Picture.JPG, Picture.JPG, Picture.JPG"

She sent dozens of pictures to Deng Xi to harass him.

Deng Xi: "?"

A simple question mark made Dao Jin feel helpless.

Zhou Lingmeng: "In the dead of night, lonely, alone, I will give you the whole link."

Deng Xi: "No."

Zhou Lingmeng: "If you don't want it, you want it."

Without waiting for the other party's response, Zhou Nvxia gave all the long-cherished treasures to her buddies.

Deng Xi: "There is a risk."

Zhou Lingmeng was lying on the bed, with the corners of his mouth curled up, like a cunning fox, with the appearance of a successful plot: "Ignore the risks and continue to install."

Time is ticking away.

Zhou Nvxia played a game, and the other side was not over yet, Deng Xi seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

She who was drowsy suddenly woke up.

Zhou Lingmeng: "Hey, hey, Moxi Moxi."

Zhou Lingmeng: "Also! It's not over yet?"

Zhou Lingmeng: "The kitten secretly observes. JPG, connect to the video, I want to see it."

Did not expect ah did not expect.

Deng Xi, who is thin and petite on weekdays, has enormous energy in his bones.

Her eyes radiate light.

after awhile.

Deng Xi replied: "I'm sorry I couldn't spare just now, but now I can't help but want to ask a question, if our human desires are just physiological hormones, then where will our future go. Here I can't help but want to ask, what is the mystery of the universe? What? What is the meaning of being alive? What motivates us to exist on this cosmic level?"

Zhou Lingmeng lay on the bed, kicking his legs straight.

Co-author is thinking about the philosophy of life.

They chatted until early in the morning and gradually fell asleep.

Zhou Liang got up, opened the window, looked at the sky, and stretched.

another beautiful day.

When she went downstairs, Lu Yulan narrowed her eyes when she saw him, "My good grandson is up, and I won't sleep much longer."

"Grandma, I'm asleep."

Zhou Liang walked into the kitchen, scooped up a bowl of porridge, and squatted in front of the door, facing the sun, drinking slowly.

After breakfast, he put the bowl on the stove without cleaning it up.

It wasn't that he was lazy or unfilial, but that Lu Yulan didn't allow it.

An elderly person like Lu Yulan has worked hard all her life and can't stop.

Once idle, will cranky.

Think about this and that.

It's good to be busy.

Zhou Liang washed up briefly, and told Lu Yulan not to go home for lunch, so he wandered off to the bookstore.

When he went to college, he was busy at school all day long, and he didn't have extra time to manage the bookstore.

Ran Qiu sent him the bookstore information on time, but he didn't read it.

On the one hand, he has no time to read, and on the other hand, he has half an understanding of the above information, such as sinking, immersive reading, social attributes, and various technical terms.

When I came to Yuedu Time, I walked in and looked around.

Zhou Liang raised his eyebrows.

I haven't seen you in a few weeks, the entire bookstore is much more popular, the room is full of customers, full of literati atmosphere, coupled with Yingying Yanyan, birds singing and flowers scenting.

The whole room adds a bit of literati's temperament.

Ran Qiu sat at the counter, pursing his lips: "Hey rare customer, the boss is here."

Zhou Liang responded with a smile, and nodded to the group of "green temples and beautiful faces": "What's going on?"

There are a group of young women sitting by the window in the bookstore. They don’t read or do their own things. They hold a book and take selfies from various angles. There are charming smiles on their pretty faces.

"Oh." Ran Qiu replied, "Those are my little sisters."

Then she explained the ins and outs of the matter to Zhou Liang.

It turned out that after Ran Qiu managed the bookstore, she had been worrying about the store's operating income and trying to find ways to survive.

To survive the competition of bookstores and the fast-paced life, Reading Time must have its own characteristics.

Now that the Internet celebrity economy is in power, two words came to her mind, "Shuyuan".

Combining the bookstore with celebrities, building its own characteristics, creating an online celebrity bookstore, using beauties to attract customers.

It has to be said that the beauty and the bookstore complement each other and complement each other.

The traffic has increased a lot.

After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, Zhou Liang wandered around with his eyes, shook his head and replied, "It's not necessary."

"Oh, don't worry." Ran Qiu looked at him, as if understanding what he was thinking, and said with a coquettish smile, "I know what you are thinking, because I am afraid that my little sisters and malicious customers will spoil the atmosphere of the bookstore and affect your old man Feeling."

After a pause, he continued: "I have been prepared for a long time to implement a current-limiting system. The door is wide open for old customers, and entry is restricted and free for new customers. Standards are specified in all aspects. VIP cards in our store are processed. The consumption reaches a certain level. You can only enter after the amount."

Zhou Liang asked, "Is there really a client?"

"Hey, there are many." Ran Qiu waved his hand, "The shopping point of our bookstore is in the fast-paced world, in the prime location of the magic city, to provide people with a sense of peace and tranquility, and there are beautiful women who are pleasing to the eye when reading books. Hunger marketing, there are a lot of men queuing up outside."

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In the end is to read a book, or look at beautiful women?
Reading books does not cost a lot of money, and looking at beautiful women is enjoyable without going to the Bund.

Why spend high prices?

Zhou Liang is getting more and more incomprehensible about this world.

Zhou Liang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he was speechless, Ran Qiu asked: "You old man just say it straight, there is no need to put on a look of helplessness."

He said, "Actually, it's not necessary."

He doesn't run the bookstore for money, he just wants to have a quiet place to stay.It doesn't matter whether you make money or not, even if you lose money, it is expected.

Moreover, he has no rent pressure, and he can't lose much.

"It is necessary." Ran Qiu put on a pitiful look, "Your old man is a second-generation rich man with tens of millions of wealth. Money is just paper to you, but it is life to us ordinary people. I have much more Only by making money can the income be higher.”

"." Zhou Liang remained expressionless, "Your salary and commission are not linked."

"Oh, that's true." Ran Qiu finally remembered the essence of the matter, stretched his neck and looked at him, his eyes were full of hospitality, "But since I have earned so much money for you, I really don't plan to raise the villain's salary. ?"

"Whatever you want." Zhou Liang let out a sigh of relief, "In the future, your basic salary will remain the same, and you will have another part of income based on your revenue."

Ran Qiu did this for the sake of the bookstore. While maintaining the atmosphere in the store, it also increased the operating income.

And, the other party was right.

Ran Qiu followed him in pursuit of fame and fortune.

Zhou Liang himself is a lazy person, so it's impossible to block the way for others to make progress.

Zhou Liang didn't continue to chat, he found a book at random, sat by the window and started reading.

Until the sun goes down.

He said hello to Ran Qiu, and then went home slowly.

"Sister Qiu, do you really intend to work here for the rest of your life?" Seeing Zhou Liang leave, a little sister walked up to Ran Qiu and asked.

While tidying up the table, Ran Qiu replied: "As long as the boss is willing to open it, I will keep doing it."

"Why?" The little sister helped her clean, "I work from nine to five every day, and the salary is not much. Compared with your previous income, it is very different."

Ran Qiu took a deep breath, pouted his mouth, and tilted his head, as if lost in thought.

Then he stopped the work at hand, walked to the side, sat down, and said with a serious face: "I used to earn a lot, because I abandoned all my dignity and decency to please those stinky men, just like those men's playthings, Do whatever you want. I've had enough of that life, and now I want to live it differently.

I think life is good now, easy and simple. The nine-to-five job has surpassed most of the workers in the society. Others are still working in 996. We have to calm our minds. We are just ordinary people. Destined to return to the common people. "

After a pause, he looked at his little sister and said, "You and I know very well that we will never be able to enter the rich circle. It is the best policy to return to ordinary people as soon as possible. I advise you to let go of the unrealistic idea of ​​becoming a rich wife."

Ran Qiu has been in the society for many years, and has seen strong winds and rains, so he has already seen it clearly.

No matter how much you want to get in the circle of rich people, you are destined not to get in.

The little sister pursed her lips and asked, "Do you like that Young Master Zhou?"

"Yes." Ran Qiu didn't hide it, and answered the little sister's question grandly, suddenly froze, his brows furrowed uncontrollably, and then he laughed bitterly, "But he and I are destined not to be in the same world, It is also doomed to have no fate."

One is a rich man with a family of ten thousand wealth, and the other is a despicable and dirty gold-worshiping girl.

The status between the two is comparable to heaven and earth.

She has self-knowledge and is not good enough for the other party.

She has wandered around in men's circles all year round, but Ran Qiu knows what men are thinking, and she reveals various news in every move.

And Zhou Liang's behavior is obvious, he has no interest in her at all.

She could only keep that feeling silently in her heart.

"Hey!" The little sister sighed helplessly, her eyes were ethereal, and her voice was like a mosquito, "It would be great if we were rich."

Ran Qiu also replied, "Yes."

If you have money, you will have a superior life, you will have the appreciation of others, you will have innocence, and you will have decency and dignity.

Still that sentence is good.

Money is not everything, but money is absolutely impossible.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore." Ran Qiu patted his buttocks and stood up, "Don't think about love and love, those are illusory, women's career is the kingly way, don't rely on those men, rely on Use those men's network resources to do your own thing, and learn to work on your own."

After a pause, he continued: "If one day you can't eat your youth food, just come to me, and I can give you a proper job. As long as you have a mouthful of food, you will also have a mouthful of food for you."

"Why don't you ask that Young Master Zhou for his opinion?"

"Hmph! I'm the actual controller of the bookstore, okay?"

night.

"Oh, my own mother, can I not buy it, the clothes at home are almost piled up."

"No! Those clothes of yours are outdated, and you should have bought new ones long ago."

"But I don't want to buy it. It's enough to have two sets of clothes that can be changed and washed. Why buy so many? Are you going to open a clothes store?"

"A girl's family has only two sets of clothes, and she is not afraid of being laughed at if she tells it. You are not ashamed, but I am ashamed."

"Who dares to laugh at me? I hacked him to death."

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In a luxury store, a charming woman held a fat middle-aged man on her arm, and she couldn't help casting an envious look at a girl who was about her age.

When she gave everything to chase luxury goods, when she slept with middle-aged people, someone could get everything she wanted without any effort, but the other party didn't worry about it at all.

I didn't take a fancy to bags, jewelry, necklaces, etc. worth tens of thousands.

This is the real rich.

You don't need luxuries to decorate your life and show off to others.

I can't help but feel some sadness in my heart.

Zhou Lingmeng walked out of the fitting room, wearing a light blue dress, as light and elegant as the sky, appeared like a blue elf, stretched his arms, and circled around the mirror.

A trace of grievance appeared on that exquisite face, and she tugged at the skirt: "It's so tight, it's boring, and this ragged skirt is worth 3 yuan, why doesn't he rob the bank?"

The charming woman shook her face.

A 3 yuan skirt, how comfortable it is, how many people cast envious eyes when you wear it, it is the brightest baby on the gai.

"Very good." Hou Mengting looked her daughter up and down, and nodded with satisfaction, "You are a girl anyway, always in T-shirts and jeans, which don't fit your image, you can understand it when you were young, but when you go to college, you have to try to be a girl, Otherwise, how will you get married in the future?"

Hou Mengting sighed helplessly while speaking.

It is really a headache for her two sons and daughters, no matter what the sons and daughters wear, they don't care.

I bought clothes for Zhou Liang, and I had to buy clothes for Zhou Lingmeng,
Zhou Lingmeng is a manly man. He has been dressed in masculine clothes since he was a child, exuding a strong masculine atmosphere, no, he is more masculine than a man.

Finally Hou Mengting couldn't stand it any longer, so she took Zhou Nvxia out to go shopping and bought her some suitable clothes.

Zhou Lingmeng replied casually: "Then I won't get married."

After speaking, he immediately hid behind Yuan Yu.

For her own mother, she is daunting.

Hou Mengting glared at her: "Come out if you have the ability."

Zhou Lingmeng replied confidently, "Nothing."

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"Okay, okay." Yuan Yu softly advised while stroking the head of Nvxia Zhou, "Our Mengmeng is born beautiful, no matter what clothes you wear, you look good, there is no need to bother about dressing."

"That's right, sister, I'm born beautiful and I can't give up on myself." Zhou Ling dreamed to say something, but there was a sudden coldness behind him, and he stopped immediately, and he was courteous to Hou Mengting, "Hey, I'm sorry, mom."

"Climb." Hou Mengting rolled her eyes, calmed down the turmoil in her heart, and said to the waiter with a smile, "Help me wrap up all the clothes she tried on."

The charming woman took a breath.

Mom!
Those clothes are worth at least one hundred thousand.

Rich people are nice.

(End of this chapter)