Back to eighteen, if I don't stand up, I'll be wasted

Chapter 83: Do you really want to earn this money?
Li Yi couldn't sleep last night. He knew what Song Xin said, and naturally he also knew what she wanted to say to him today.

He just doesn't want to take this job.

People's subconscious minds are selfish. He had covered his breasts so many times in his previous life, and he didn't want to show them to others to admire. That's all.

He can't control other things, but the initiative in this matter is in his hands.

After taking photos of Xia Panpan and Liu Meng, he returned to the room and started editing the photos. Song Xin just stood there without saying a word.

Li Yi thought she had given up the idea.

But after dinner, when he finished his work and was about to go to bed, Song Xin blocked the bathroom door.

"Li Yi, can I also take photos like Xia Panpan? Can I sign a contract with your company?"

Li Yi in the bathroom replied, "The company doesn't have many resources recently, so they may not be willing to sign."

Song Xin quickly pleaded, "Can you talk to the company for me? I don't have much experience, but I'll cooperate."

Li Yi wiped his hair and opened the bathroom door.

He was still very strong, although a little thin.

"You're going to Yunzhou University of Technology soon. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Song Xin lowered his head and said, "I...maybe I need some money."

"Okay, I'll talk to the boss for you and give you an answer tomorrow."

"Thank you."

……

Wang Huijuan's medical treatment must be very expensive.

In his previous life, Song Xin's salary was not low. After all, he was a top student majoring in communications at Yunzhou University of Technology. His first job after graduation earned him more than 8,000 yuan during the internship period. At that time, he would give Li Yi some pocket money when he had nothing to do.

But there is a price to pay, which is that Li Yi has to report on the situation all day long.

The next year, Song Xin stopped giving her pocket money, and even occasionally asked Li Yi to borrow two or three hundred yuan. Li Yi retaliated severely and asked her to report the situation whenever he had nothing to do.

But that was only that year, and there were fewer follow-ups, with the two of them only contacting each other a few times a year.

Most people judge what others are doing based on the updates in their circle of friends.

at night.

Li Yi thought for a moment and asked, "Didn't Li Honggang take out the money?"

Logically speaking, it is only natural for Li Honggang to pay for Wang Huijuan's medical treatment.

As long as Li Honggang is willing, he can work in some factories in coastal cities and earn three to four thousand yuan a month. If he is willing to work on a construction site, he can earn five to six thousand or even seven to eight thousand yuan a month.

Apart from construction sites, there is currently no hard labor in Yunzhou, so people generally don't make any money.

He had no idea what Li Honggang had been doing all these years, but whenever he had nothing to do, he would just say he was at the construction site.

“I took it…”

"Then your mother still calls me an ungrateful wolf?"

"She was in a bad mood that day, so..."

"Since Li Honggang has already taken the money, let him go out and earn it. You don't need to earn it yourself. Your mother is sick, and it's only natural for him to pay for her treatment."

Song Xin panicked when he heard this and quickly said, "It's not enough, so I..."

"What do you mean by not enough? How much is enough? Also, don't think you can make money by taking those kinds of photos. Xia Panpan has the ability to coax money from her fans, but what about you? Can you coax them? Even if you have a million fans, you won't be able to cash in on anything."

"I... can learn..."

Song Xin had watched Xia Panpan's live broadcast and knew that she definitely couldn't say those words, so she had been mentally preparing herself during this period.

She could accept it even if it was a little worse than Xia Panpan.

"That's a talent, it's not something you can just learn..."

Song Xin was anxious, "Don't you want to help me?"

"Yeah, why should I help you? You just said that Li Hong just got the money. He's so good to your family. You should go find him and ask him to work hard. No matter what, it's more reliable than making money like you."

Not everyone can become an internet celebrity. If they are a little normal, they can't tell so many lies in front of the camera and still connect the context so that you can't find many loopholes.

Those who can become internet celebrities all have very low principles and are definitely talented actors.

It can be seen from the short dramas shot by those internet celebrities that their acting skills are amazing, which are many times better than those of the actors in serious dramas.

Song Xin stood up and squatted in front of Li Yi. "Can't you talk to the boss for me?"

"Did not say!"

"You clearly agreed just now."

"Can't you regret it now? Haven't you regretted it many times before?"

Song Xin looked confused, remained silent, and lay down to sleep.

I just can't close my eyes no matter what.

Li Yi thought about it and felt that Song Xin was definitely cruel to herself.

After graduation, you can see her posting on WeChat Moments at three or four in the morning every day. She almost always works overtime every day.

A person who is cruel to himself will never give up until he achieves his goal.

If she hits a wall on her side, she will most likely look for someone else.

"Tell me the truth, did Li Honggang take any money, and how much did he take?"

"I took it. Eight hundred."

"Only eight hundred?"

"I don't have that much money to give him. The money I have is only enough to pay for my mother's treatment for three months, and my mother's entire treatment will take at least six months..."

"No, wait a minute...you gave Li Honggang 800 yuan?"

"Well, otherwise he wouldn't come back."

Song Xin has always been reluctant to say bad things about Li Honggang in front of Li Yi. After all, Li Yi also needs face, and he will definitely feel uncomfortable once he says it.

And it is very likely that he will stop talking to her because of this incident. After all, he can't find an excuse to stay in this house, and he will feel that everything is his charity.

"Can't he earn it himself?"

"I don't know how much he earns, but when my mom asked him for help before, she gave him 800 yuan a month."

"What is he then?"

Song Xin: “…”

Who knows what Li Honggang is?

"Hasn't he given your mother a penny in all these years?"

"This... I gave him 20,000 yuan two years ago."

Li Yi: “…”

If Song Xin said he could give him three to five thousand yuan a year, he would believe it.

Just for one year, and 20,000 yuan?

Li Yi took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll talk to the boss tomorrow."

Song Xin immediately leaned over to Li Yi and asked, "Really? You're not lying to me this time?"

"I did not lie to you."

"Then it's a deal. If I make any extra money, I'll definitely spend it on you."

"Forget it, I can't afford this money."

Li Yi closed his eyes and fell asleep.

……

He didn't sleep well.

I thought about a lot of things.

How the hell can Li Honggang, this bastard, be so shameless!
After sleeping with someone, you still ask them for money?
Now that someone is sick, isn't it natural to take care of them? Even if you don't come to take care of them, isn't it reasonable to send them some money every month?

What the hell, can something that is natural and right be used to make money?

Li Yi always thought that the old man was exploited by Song Xin's mother. After being kicked away, he had nothing. He became mentally unbalanced and went crazy.

It seems like he has always been like that.

As for why I raised him when he was a child, it can be explained. After all, this old guy kept nagging me to take care of him in his old age.

Besides, he didn't spend much money in elementary and junior high school, and I could cook and wash clothes for him in my hometown. A few dollars saved from the card table was enough to feed him.

No wonder Song Xin wanted to kill himself.

Oh shit!

A guy who had spent so much of her money over the years was still adding insult to injury when she was in the most pain. If it were him, he would definitely have hated her and acted evilly.

Song Xin is also a tough guy who can maintain a working state of fourteen or fifteen hours all year round.

Li Yi calculated that he had probably spent more than 6,000 yuan on Song Xin in the past three years.

That old guy, if he makes 800 a month, he should have spent 20,000 to 30,000...

Let’s calculate it based on the upfront interest... the total amount is 50,000 yuan.

Early the next morning, he went to the bank to withdraw the money.

Li Honggang is such a bastard, even if I were reborn, I would still be chopped to death!

When I have money in the future, if there is someone willing to risk his life for me, I will find a mud tanker to give him a ride!
Grass!
He came into the room, took out 50,000 yuan and placed it in front of Song Xin.

"I didn't clarify what happened before. Take this 50,000 yuan. Li Honggang and I owe you. As for what happens next, it has nothing to do with me. If you want Li Honggang to take care of you, that's your business. If you don't want to, you can always find someone else. 800 yuan may not necessarily get you a very good caregiver, but at least it won't be worse than Li Honggang's."

Song Xin looked at the pile of money and asked, "Where did you get so much money?"

"I borrowed it. Anyway, I don't owe you anything."

Although I owed a lot in my previous life, I was finally killed by Song Xin, so it can be considered even.

Song Xin looked at the money and then looked at Li Yi.

"Don't you want to tell the boss again?"

It was obvious that Li Yi didn't want to owe her anything, so naturally he didn't think about helping her.

"You can't do it. Even if you tell your boss, you still won't be able to make a living from it."

In his previous life, Song Xin would rather work fifteen or sixteen hours a day than be an internet celebrity. At that time, Li Yi had already established himself in the circle, otherwise he could not afford the down payment of more than two million yuan for a house.

Song Xin pushed the money back and said, "Give it back. You don't owe anyone anything, and my mother will be happy too."

"Are you happy? If you are, would you call me an ungrateful person? Hurry up and take it away."

"No, I don't want this money. Just talk to the boss and let me take those kinds of photos. I want to make money on my own." Song Xin's attitude was firm.

Similarly, Li Yi was furious when he saw this.

After a while, Li Yi calmed down and said, "If you think it's not enough, I can lend you some more later. I forgot to calculate the interest on this 50,000 yuan."

"do not want!"

"You just want to make that frivolous money, right?"

Song Xin was stunned.

Looked at Li Yi.

When she looked into Li Yi's eyes, she could feel that Li Yi was in a very bad mood at the moment.

She didn't avoid the look, but said firmly: "Well, I just want to make this money."

The next second, Li Yi left the room.

In less than two minutes, he came in with a pile of clothes and threw them directly on the bed.

Pointing at Song Xin, he said, "Isn't this the money you want to earn? Come on, put on these clothes! I'll let you earn enough!"

(End of this chapter)