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Chapter 252 Comparison produces gaps
Making money is easy for some and difficult for others.

In fact, there is a threshold for everything, and it will be easy if you cross it.If you can't cross it, you will have difficulty walking.

Therefore, it seems an understatement for rich people to make money, while those without money have to do their best for a little profit.

Chu Zhiwei is still outside the door now, he doesn't know how to make money.

For ordinary people, life without money is difficult.

"Here."

At the critical moment, Yue Peng still helped Chu Zhiwei.

This friend is still loyal enough.

Chu Zhiwei took Yue Peng's envelope, knowing that it must contain money.

However, Chu Zhiwei couldn't believe where Yue Peng's money came from.

"Aren't you out of money?"

"Borrowed some extra money these two days. Brother, I can eat enough for the whole family by myself. You can use it first."

Chu Zhiwei was overjoyed: "Brother, I won't be polite to you anymore, I really need money urgently now."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Yue Peng waved his hand, signaling Chu Zhiwei to go home quickly.

He also knew that after Chu Zhiwei started a family, he would spend money everywhere, which was not as good as he was alone now.

After Chu Zhiwei went back, Yue Peng went up to the rooftop alone, found a corner, and squatted there crying bitterly.

From the perspective of God, Wu Wei naturally had a panoramic view of all this.

He shook his head.

"Tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall, why bother? If they don't raise money, their money will never be enough."

[Master, Yue Peng's physical condition, I feel something is going to happen to him. 】

"It's strange that nothing happened. To sell blood to make money, it's a pity that he can figure out what age it is."

However, regardless of the age, this method can indeed make some money.

Just can't use it much.

Wu Wei still called Chunyan.

"Chunyan, don't let Yue Peng buy things for you recently."

"Boss, I've never asked him to buy anything for me. He bought it for me on his own initiative. I'm not a green tea like Bai Xia who asks for things on my own initiative."

Wu Wei: "..."

Nothing wrong with that.

High-ranking goddesses really don't need to open their mouths, just licking the dog and rushing to deliver things.

No matter how loving Wu Wei is, he can't care about it.

He could only sigh lightly, and ended the call.

"I don't want him to have an accident, but he wants to kill himself, and I can't stop him."

Poverty is the original sin.

But the bigger original sin was that he knew he was poor, but he didn't want to work hard to make money, but only thought about how to please the goddess.

How stupid a woman must be to like this kind of man?
Such a simple truth, why do some men just don't understand it?

Wu Wei couldn't understand Yue Peng's thoughts, and he didn't need to understand, anyway, his cp line had been cut off.

Wu Wei still put more energy on Chu Zhiwei and Fang Xuanjing.

And this couple's miserable life has only just begun.

……

"Zhiwei, you used to write novels, so you must have good writing skills, right?"

"It's okay, editor-in-chief, what's your order?"

"Aiming at the current phenomenon of women worshiping money, you write an article for me, and the words should be more intense, otherwise it will be difficult to generate explosive points."

Although Chu Zhiwei didn't have much work experience, he wasn't stupid either.

As soon as this manuscript comes out, he will immediately become the target of public criticism.

"Editor, isn't this appropriate?"

"There is nothing inappropriate. We are just bringing the existing phenomenon to the surface. Some people dare to do it. Don't we even have the courage to say it?"

"But……"

"No, but, Zhiwei, don't forget, the higher the sales of our magazine, the more bonuses you will get."

Hearing the word "bonus", Chu Zhiwei finally gave in.

No way, he needs money now.

I can only write the text as tactfully as possible.

After accepting this task, Chu Zhiwei began to write the manuscript sullenly.

At the same time, Fang Xuanjing's work also encountered problems.

To put it bluntly, the design of the advertising company also has sales tasks.

Your design is valuable only when others use your advertisement.

Without your ad, your design is worthless.

Fang Xuanjing's work also includes a part of sales.

If it is sales, you have to accompany the wine, you have to face male customers, and you must be ready to be alert to the unspoken rules from male customers.

Especially for beautiful women.

Fang Xuanjing's looks belonged to beauties, and of course, she attracted the attention of many male clients.

This is where the contradiction arises.

Fang Xuanjing poured a glass of wine on the guests in front of a large table.

Her boss asked her to apologize, and Fang Xuanjing directly fired their company.

Walk smartly.

Fang Xuanjing did not inform Chu Zhiwei in time that she had been too depressed recently, and she needed to relax, so she chose to relax for two days instead of entangled in this matter.

At this time, Fang Xuanjing did not expect that Chu Zhiwei also encountered difficulties in his work.

"Zhiwei, are you crazy? How could you write such an exaggerated article?"

"What's the matter?" Chu Zhiwei who was questioned by Yue Peng was confused.

Yue Peng was in a hurry: "Do you know that you have been fleshed out by people on the Internet now? You were asked to write articles about women worshiping money, but you were not asked to insult contemporary women. In order to stand out, your words are too aggressive."

The more Chu Zhiwei listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

It is because he is afraid of being misunderstood that he chooses words very carefully, it can be said that he chooses every word carefully.

what happened?

Chu Zhiwei thought of a possibility, quickly turned on the computer, and found his article.

After 1 minute, Chu Zhiwei started to shoot the case.

"Shi Nan, I miss your grandma."

Seeing Chu Zhiwei's reaction, Yue Peng guessed something, and quickly pulled Chu Zhiwei back.

"Your manuscript was changed by the chief editor?"

"Yes, it was changed. I signed it, but I was not notified at all." Chu Zhiwei's face was livid: "Shi Nan is too much, how can she do such a thing?"

Yue Peng was filled with righteous indignation just now, but now he started to comfort Chu Zhiwei again.

"Brother, calm down, this is actually good news for you. Our magazine's official account has already had 100000+ readers. This wave of your bonus will definitely be indispensable."

"What I want is not a bonus, but respect. She made it clear that she was insulting me and making me take the blame. No, I'm going to go to her and make it clear."

In the end, Chu Zhiwei couldn't stand this kind of anger.

"Shi Nan, what the hell is going on?"

Chu Zhiwei threw the magazine on Shi Nan's desk, and at this time, Shi Nan was on the phone with someone.

"Yes, yes, leader, don't worry, I will definitely criticize him well."

"Apologize, I have to apologize. I didn't expect him to write so outrageously. It's my ineffective supervision."

"Understood, our magazine will definitely have measures to deal with it."

After putting down the phone, Shi Nan didn't feel the slightest sense of being trained, but instead showed joy.

"Zhiwei, do you know that you have made great contributions? The news this time has at least brought hundreds of thousands of benefits and exposure to our magazine, and it is all thanks to you."

Chu Zhiwei sneered: "Don't dare, it's up to you, the editor-in-chief, to decide the world."

"After all, you signed it, and I won't take credit for it." Shi Nan waved his hand, very modestly.

Chu Zhiwei almost exploded with anger.

"Shi Nan, you are still a woman, how could you write such vicious words to scold women? And you have to sign my name, do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Shi Nan gave Chu Zhiwei a strange look, frowned and said, "What are you talking about? I'm not doing this for our magazine, okay? Do you think the magazine's profits have been good recently? Times have changed, Chu Zhiwei, Now is the era of the Internet, if you don’t create Internet hits, you will be replaced by others sooner or later. So I can only actively create hot news, I am the editor-in-chief, and I have to worry about the entire magazine.”

"Then you can't use me either."

"What do you mean by using you? Aren't you an employee of the magazine? Shouldn't you contribute to the magazine?" Shi Nan is confident, and she has always done this way, "In this way, I know that you are angry in your heart. The leader also called to ask us to apologize. You just apologize in writing, and then go home and play for three months. Don’t worry, I will pay you as usual. After the limelight passes, you continue to come back to work, and I will double the bonus for you .”

In fairness, the conditions given by Shi Nan are actually acceptable.

This is because Shi Nan thinks that Chu Zhiwei is a talent, and his writing skills are still very strong. As long as he changes his mind, he will be one of her subordinates.

But Shi Nan didn't consider Chu Zhiwei's self-esteem and naivety.

Chu Zhiwei flatly refused, and directly chose to resign.

"Shi Nan, I am really short of money, but I, Chu Zhiwei, will never sell my personality for money. There are some things I will never say, and some things I will never do. Wrong person."

"Goodbye."

Tore off his badge and threw it on Shi Nan's table, Chu Zhiwei slammed the door and left.

Leaving Shi Nan on the spot, he was stunned at first, and then laughed out of anger.

I haven't seen such a naive young man for a long time.

Wu Wei has seen many of them, and he doesn't think Chu Zhiwei did anything wrong.

Unfortunately, too immature.

"Now you, where do you have the capital to resign?"

For Chu Zhiwei, the monthly mortgage is a mountain that cannot be avoided.

And he is writing a physical novel, and the manuscript fee is settled once, and it is not unusual to have no income for half a year.

How does he live?

After Chu Zhiwei walked out of the magazine and calmed down, he also realized this problem.

He made an appointment with the editor of his publishing house, and during this time, he also wrote a new book.

Ming Xuan Tea House.

Chu Zhiwei sat opposite the editor, chatting about his new book.

The editor turned over for about half an hour, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

"Zhiwei, your writing style is getting more and more niche."

Chu Zhiwei shook his head: "Actually, I didn't deliberately pursue the niche, but I wanted to write about what I like, not what is popular now."

To put it bluntly, for the sake of style.

The editor looked at Chu Zhiwei with complicated eyes, which gave Chu Zhiwei an ominous premonition.

"Editor, what's wrong? Isn't the quality bad?"

"There's no problem with the quality, but it's too niche and there's no way to make money. Zhiwei, you know the sales of physical books now, why can't you change your style and cater to the public?"

"Then I will lose the soul of my own writing, editor. You know that catering to the public will consume an author's talent and make him disappear from the crowd. I have my own persistence, and I don't want to follow the crowd."

When it comes to writing, Chu Zhiwei is serious, even pious.

But this kind of piety is a good thing for the profession, but it is a disaster for him and his relatives and friends around him.

"Zhiwei, I understand what you're thinking, but have you ever thought about one thing?"

"whats the matter?"

"Many great artists, including writers and musicians, were recognized posthumously."

Chu Zhiwei was silent.

Indeed, there are many such examples.

"Do you want to be like that too?"

"Editor, I'm not so ambitious, I just don't want to give up my original intention of writing."

"Yes, I believe what you said is right. Letting an author cater to the public can easily kill an author's talent. But believe me, poverty is more likely to kill an author's talent than catering to the public."

Chu Zhiwei was speechless.

"A writer is also a human being, and he has to eat and support his family. Zhiwei, you have to be down-to-earth first, and earn enough money before you can play your fair game, isn't it the same?"

Chu Zhiwei was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"Sorry, editor, I have my artistic pursuits."

Some things can be compromised and some things cannot be compromised.

For Chu Zhiwei, writing is something that cannot be compromised.

Wu Wei actually admired Chu Zhiwei's persistence.

Perhaps Chu Zhiwei would have become a very good writer if he hadn't been bound by his family.

But this kind of person is not suitable for a family.

That would hurt others.

The two types of people, the lonely artist and the hero, can be seen from a distance but not played with. If you really make up your mind to be such a person, you'd better prepare for a lonely life.

Chu Zhiwei was too greedy.

this is not good.

You can't have your cake and eat it too. It's unrealistic to want everything.

Back home silently, Chu Zhiwei did not expect that Fang Xuanjing was already at home.

"Jingjing, why did you get off work so late today?"

"I resigned." Fang Xuanjing said with a smile.

Chu Zhiwei was shocked: "When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"

"Yesterday, by the way, Zhiwei, why did you leave work so early?"

"I also resigned."

The two looked at each other.

At this moment, they all realized something.

After a simple dinner, the two exchanged their respective situations, and then both supported the other's decision to resign.

But support is support, and reality is reality.

Some things must be faced.

Fang Xuanjing made a decision.

"Zhiwei, continue writing your novel. I'm going out tomorrow to find a job, and I will support the family from now on."

"Stupid woman, how can I let you support my family? I will also go out to look for a job tomorrow."

"But you still have to write novels."

"Auntie is right. You can't make money writing novels. I should be down to earth."

The two embraced each other and slept, talking very speculatively.

But that night, both of them lost sleep.

Life after marriage is not as easy and beautiful as imagined.

Without their parents and family to shield them from the wind and rain, they face the reality and finally realize the cruelty of society.

Adult life has never been easy.

Their steps became more and more dignified.

In the bustling metropolis, there are too many wonderful things, but also too much bitterness.

Fang Xuanjing suddenly thought of Li Yuanzheng.

Five years ago, Li Yuanzheng was almost humiliated out of their house by Zheng Lan.

It took Li Yuanzheng five years to work hard to create her own business, with a net worth of more than [-] million yuan, and she has a wealth that she can't even imagine.

Now that I and my husband are penniless, we have tried our best to survive.

So how much did Li Yuan pay for today?

After getting married, Fang Xuanjing, who thought she had devoted herself wholeheartedly, suddenly felt sorry for Li Yuanzheng and admired Li Yuanzheng at this moment.

This is the beginning of another story.

When a woman's desire begins to be ignited by the city, and the people next to her pillow can hardly satisfy her growing desire.

The ending is already doomed.

Simplicity is a beautiful quality, but without the backing of money, simplicity will gradually fade away.

Poverty is a sin.

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