I'm in Love Apartment, and the system is making me cultivate immortality.

Chapter 77 Teaches Xinling How to Make Money
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"Boss, I bought several pieces of clothing, can you give me a discount?"

Xinling took out her small purse. Although these men's clothes were not as expensive as the women's clothes, they still cost more than a thousand yuan in total.

Xinling felt a pang of regret, and she hesitated, trying to negotiate the price with the shop owner.

"I'm sorry, miss, the price is already discounted, so there's no room for negotiation," the shopkeeper said, shaking his head.

Xinling hesitated, opened her mouth, but finally decided to take out her bank card; she didn't have that much cash on her.

Xinling comforted herself, saying that the clothes were bought for Yifan, and the money she spent was less than what he bought for her.

at this time.

"Swipe your card."

Gu Yifan walked behind Xinling and blocked the way.

He wore a brown striped short-sleeved shirt jacket, a white inner layer, and gray suit pants, looking sunny and refined. This was also Cyndi Wang's favorite outfit.

Hearing Gu Yifan's voice, Xinling turned around and quickly refused when she saw him about to pay, "No, no, no, I'll pay for it."

As she spoke, Xinling quickly took out her bank card and handed it to the shopkeeper, saying, "Just use mine."

The boss hesitated for a moment, looking at Xinling, who insisted, and Gu Yifan.

In the end, she accepted the card from Gu Yifan.

"Boss, boss."

Xinling was a little anxious and tiptoed forward, but the next second Gu Yifan grabbed her hand and pulled her to his side.

"We'll talk about it later." Gu Yifan said to Xinling forcefully, looking down at her. "Don't be silly."

Xinling subconsciously quieted down and stood beside Gu Yifan, wringing her little hands with a wronged expression.

After Gu Yifan paid the bill, he told Xinling to come with him.

But Cyndi stood at the store entrance, not moving an inch. Her pitiful little face was already streaked with tears.

"Why don't you leave?"

Gu Yifan turned back helplessly, looking at Xinling who was silently shedding tears, "Why are you crying?"

“I have money,” Xinling said, her voice choked with emotion, feeling very aggrieved.

She had clearly agreed that she would buy clothes for Gu Yifan.

Even if she spends all the money she has, she can find another way. If all else fails, she will just eat steamed buns and fetch water from the school.

At least this way Xinling can feel a little better. She doesn't owe Gu Yifan too much, but she has no way to repay him.

"I know, here's the bill, you can give it to me later."

Gu Yifan handed the list in his hand to Xinling.

But Cyndi didn't let it go so easily.

She looked at Gu Yifan with a pitiful expression, her eyelashes wet with tears, "Then why don't you just let me pay?"

"Brother Yifan, you don't want my money, right?"

This girl is hard to please.

Gu Yifan did indeed have this idea, and seeing that Xinling immediately guessed it, he fell silent for a moment.

Upon seeing this, Cyndi lowered her head, tears still streaming down her face.

Actually, when Xinling learned that Gu Yifan had called her here to buy clothes for Wanyu, she felt like crying and felt sad.

But I still comforted myself.

At this point, I couldn't control my emotions and broke down.

Seeing this, Gu Yifan took out a tissue and wiped Xinling's tears first, "Don't cry, it's just two sets of clothes."

But Cyndi just cried without saying a word.

That pitiful, wronged look made people feel sorry for him.

Passersby frequently cast glances at him.

Left with no other choice, Gu Yifan had to resort to his trump card.

"The money you have is still useful."

"Let me be frank, I'm planning to go into business with you. You need to keep this as capital, and you can pay me back when the business is successful."

Upon hearing this, Xinling, who had been crying with tears streaming down her face, froze, somewhat confused.

She looked at Gu Yifan with red eyes.

"Business?"

“Yeah, you can only earn a little money by working part-time at school.” Gu Yifan nodded matter-of-factly. “Do you want to earn more?” “Yes.” Xinling nodded, at a loss for words.

"If you want to cry, wipe away your tears and come with me. If others see you like this, they'll think I've bullied you."

Gu Yifan handed Xinling a napkin, saying helplessly.

Xinling pouted and said in a very soft voice, "Brother Yifan is just bullying me."

"Ok?"

"No, it's nothing." Xinling was afraid of upsetting Gu Yifan, so she obediently wiped away her tears and followed Gu Yifan with her head down.

Gu Yifan found a beverage shop in the food court.

Turning his head, he saw Xinling following behind with a wronged look on her face. Feeling somewhat helpless, he pointed to the location.

"Sit first."

"What do you want to drink? I'll go buy it." Xinling took out her purse, clutched it in her hand, and looked stubbornly at Gu Yifan.

"Then lemonade it is." Gu Yifan nodded and sat down first.

Seeing this, Xinling breathed a sigh of relief. She ordered lemonade first, only one cup, before sitting down opposite Gu Yifan.

She felt a little ashamed of her tearful appearance just now and remained silent.

I didn't keep Cyndi waiting long.

Gu Yifan pondered for a moment before asking, "Have you ever run a stall before?"

If Gu Yifan's idea was just a flash of inspiration just now, he now felt that his idea seemed to have some potential.

"Set up a stall?" Xinling shook her head blankly. "No."

"Do you know about nail art?" Gu Yifan asked again.

"I know this."

Xinling nodded. No girl doesn't love beauty, but Xinling often helped with housework and took care of her younger siblings when she was in the orphanage, so she never got her nails done.

"Nail art is actually not difficult to do," Gu Yifan explained simply.

"You are meticulous, patient, and know how to coordinate outfits. You could consider doing nail art as a part-time job."

Gu Yifan said this because his female classmate in college was working part-time as a nail technician at the school.

And as his fame grew, he eventually opened a small shop at the school.

When she graduated from university, she bought her father a car worth over 300,000 yuan outright, which shows that nail art is still a lucrative business.

Moreover, Cyndi Wang is physically weak and unable to engage in heavy physical labor.

As for nail art, Gu Yifan certainly didn't know anything about it, but he had heard the girl say that she was self-taught, learning on apps like Xiaochishu and advertising them as a side project.

Xinling is skillful and willing to put in the effort to learn, so she should be able to succeed. The requirements for this profession are not high; many girls even do their own nails.

Besides.

Gu Yifan also noticed that the commercial street downstairs had a large flow of people, but there wasn't a single nail salon.

This could be considered a business opportunity.

Even if we don't expect Xinling to continue doing this job, as long as she can earn some money in the early stages to cover her expenses, that would be considered a success.

Unfortunately, the present is not the future, and there aren't as many convenient tutorials available, so how to learn remains a problem.

At least temporarily appease Cyndi.

After listening to Gu Yifan's story, Xinling felt a little timid and shook her head, trying to deny herself.

"I shouldn't be able to do it, and I don't know how to do these things."

"I should be able to help you find a teacher."

Gu Yifan interrupted Xinling, looking at her seriously, "Nothing is that simple. If you really want to be self-reliant, you will naturally have to find a way to make money."

Do you want to make money?

Xinling hesitated for a moment, then nodded silently.

She really wanted to make money, she really wanted to.

Because she has money, she can go to the hospital for surgery, live longer, and have a future with Gu Yifan.

The teacher Gu Yifan was referring to was naturally Miss Lin.

If we're talking about someone who's always at the forefront of fashion trends, then Lin Wanyu is definitely one of them.

She should understand these things too.

(End of this chapter)