Jiang Nian didn’t have much stuff, but assembling the computer was the most troubleso. A big pile of packages lay on the ground, unopened.
"Kick that box over here."
"Oh, oh." Xu Qianqian, sitting on a small chair, did as told and kicked the graphics card box over.
"Why did you buy a desktop?"
"It’s convenient."
Jiang Nian crouched on the ground, assembling, "It’s a hassle to move a laptop around, and if it’s here, you all can use it too."
Xu Qianqian thought for a mont, "Then why not put it in my room?"
"Put it in your room?" Jiang Nian looked puzzled, glancing at her, "Then what would I play on the computer for?"
"You pervert!!" Xu Qianqian blushed instantly.
Jiang Nian didn’t mind the words and continued assembling the computer, his mind still on his second pot of gold.
Selling clothes was too slow in making money.
The stock market didn’t seem too promising. Moreover, a newbie making quick money would be too conspicuous.
Chen Daozai, huh.
Trading cryptocurrencies.
Trading offline was risky, even touching it could burn your hands. The governnt was starting to regulate this, making it hard to exit.
High-interest financial products, Xu Qianqian said this stuff is bound to explode.
Trust Boss Xu.
He thought around for a bit and ca to a conclusion. As expected, the ways to get rich quickly are mostly written into the criminal code.
Joking, he did have a plan.
Start with a shop, link it to short videos. Do minimalist won’s clothing, beauty, skincare, ho goods, and such.
High commission, for one, and it fits his specialty.
Create bestselling products.
In the early stages, you can use a private label, and later, you have to build your supply chain, attract venture capital, and then cash out and leave.
Jiang Nian recalled in detail, on the tiline simulated in the system, Xu Qianqian seed to have done just this.
But she entered the market late and only started doing won’s clothing after graduating.
The bonus was eaten up by others, in the end, she only managed to establish her own brand, which was a bit of a regret.
With a click, the back cover of the mainfra closed.
"Done."
"Hmm?" Xu Qianqian, playing with her phone, suddenly looked up, bewildered, "Did you organize the cables?"
"I did."
"So fast?" Xu Qianqian moved closer, and sure enough, saw the neatly organized cables, already tied up.
"Let’s go buy so groceries." Jiang Nian stood up, clapping his hands, "It’ll be too late later."
"Oh."
The two walked downstairs together, quite naturally. As there weren’t three large appetites, they didn’t buy much.
Instead, they bought a few bags of fruit and carried them back together.
Just as they were about to go upstairs, Jiang Nian asked.
"Xu Qianqian."
"Hmm?"
"How much money do you actually have left?" he couldn’t help but ask, "You seem pretty generous when paying."
That’s right, Xu Qianqian paid.
"Mind your own business!" Xu Qianqian huffed, turning her head as she walked upstairs, "It’s my money! Don’t covet it."
Jiang Nian: "..."
He seed to understand now where this person’s startup funds would co from in the future.
A rich lady.
Back at the apartnt, Xu Qianqian imdiately got busy. She washed the fruit, then walked over to Jiang Nian.
"Ah."
"What is it?" Jiang Nian was about to lie down by the sofa when he got puzzled by her actions.
"Open your mouth." Xu Qianqian fed him a grape, smiling, "Alright, now it’s your turn to wash the vegetables."
Jiang Nian: "...."
How can soone be speechless twice in one day?
He didn’t mind, just pulled Xu Qianqian down, holding her in his arms amid her exclamation.
"Collecting a little reward."
"Ah!!! You!" Xu Qianqian wanted to break free, but soon softened, "Don’t...."
"What?"
"I said... don’t....." Xu Qianqian’s breath turned heavy, her eyelashes fluttering, struggling inside.
Jiang Nian kissed her for a while, then got up straight away.
"Ti to wash vegetables."
Xu Qianqian: "???"
She shrank into the sofa, first in a daze. Then she glared at him, clenching her fist over and over.
"Bastard!!"
....
In the evening, Song Xiyun finished class.
She was tidying up her things, when a commotion ca from beside her, and she caught a figure lingering in the corner of her eye.
"Are you going to eat with that friend again?"
"Hmm?"
Song Xiyun turned her head, seeing a male classmate greeting her, and couldn’t help but hesitate, trying to match the na.
"What’s up?"
"Nothing, just..." The guy was a bit embarrassed too, "Just asking casually, you usually....."
"Anything else?" Song Xiyun, holding her books, interrupted him, "If not, I’ll be on my way."
"Nope." The guy wisely left.
Song Xiyun quickly left, sensing the eyes around her. They seed to slowly shift away, allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief.
She wasn’t indifferent, just felt that being classmates, casually chatting was normal during breaks.
But with a crowd after class, if there’s nothing to do.....
(Confused shrug).
Can’t understand why it’s interesting to be blocked on the road and watched while having pointless conversations.
Leaving the school gate, she glanced at her phone.
"Have you guys eaten?"
As soon as the ssage was sent, a response ca imdiately, Xu Qianqian said, "So hungry, waiting for you to co back."
"Okay, on my way."
Jiang Nian sent a picture of the computer, "It’s assembled, nothing important, use it as you like."
"Okay."
Before long, Song Xiyun went upstairs. Just as she knocked on the door, it opened, and Xu Qianqian ca flying out.
"You’re back!"
The living room was filled with the aroma of hot pot.
The pot was already set up with so corn and a few atballs, genuine hand-made beef balls.
Jiang Nian ca out of the kitchen, carrying a large plate of beef slices.
"Wash your hands, dinner’s ready."
"Oh, oh."
Song Xiyun suddenly had a strange feeling, as if she had a boyfriend and... girlfriend.
A pair for a lifeti?
She shook her head, thinking to herself if you really count it, when it cos to girlfriends, she seed more like the one sandwiched in the middle.
"You guys have so few classes."
"Indeed, but I chose it myself." Jiang Nian bragged, "Don’t envy, regret not doing the sa."
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