In the simple room, the mobile phone left in the corner of the bed glows faintly, and the screen keeps flashing messages one by one.

The information in the members' files is corrected one by one, as if it is updated regularly every once in a while.

Ma Struggle's data was also updated at this time.

"Ma Fenfen, male, twenty-three years old, virgin unmarried. The initial Chinese level, wealth of 1625.2 yuan, the assessment level is Disi. ”

"Warning: The holder Ma Fenfen has a gray fund of 750 yuan, and the ...... will be automatically corrected"

"System Upgrade ......"

"The system upgrade is complete. ”

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Ma struggled to get up early in the morning, he habitually touched his mobile phone, looked at the red dots on the screen with hazy eyes, and looked at them one by one.

Wan Chongshan's work efficiency surprised him, looking at the thousands of retweets on Weibo, which made him gain a lot of fans, and more importantly, this comment made him very satisfied.

No kidding, their affirmation of Red Sea Village, this is a potential customer.

It's just that when he saw the latest mission log, he instantly woke up from any drowsiness. A hidden private house money was forcibly transferred to the construction fund of Honghai Village, and what made him even more headache was that the original price of 31 yuan a day for female workers and 40 yuan a day for male workers became the same as the price he paid.

", I'm not playing, what is your paralyzing love. ”

I don't know if it was annoyed or angry, or the pain from losing a lot of money in an instant, he threw his phone on a piece of fur that covered his belly.

He walked out of the house and buried his head in the spring, and it took him a long time to retract his head and shake off the water.

Covering his face with his hands, he took a few breaths before he put down his hand, and lit a cigarette depressedly and looked at the slowly flowing stream in a daze.

He couldn't figure out why he had become like this overnight because he had been fine all along.

"Does this cargo have an auto-repair function? Or does it detect everything automatically?or am I being watched......" Looking at the stream, Ma Zhan's head popped up with doubts, he didn't know the answer, but he was full of fear of these, he didn't like this feeling.

Money is a matter of one thing, more as if you are stripped naked under its watch.

It wasn't until all the villagers who were going to do things came that Ma Zhan stood up and kicked the cigarette butt on the ground, and he said to everyone with a slight smile: "A few uncles will go first, and I will follow with a few aunts." ”

"Struggle, those people are gone?" asked a middle-aged uncle.

"Uncle Wu, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay......" When it came to the point, he stopped talking and waved his hands gently.

Ma Zhan, who felt strange, didn't ask much, and hurriedly ran into the house, kicked the mobile phone into his pocket, put on a piece of clothing, and went out with the key.

Bringing everyone to the place, he found a place where no one was around, turned on his mobile phone, and looked at the more than 3,600 construction funds behind his head with a string of 750 prepaid expenses, completely desperate.

Roughly calculated, this money plus oneself can still maintain normal operation for eighteen days.

The gritted horse struggled to take back the mobile phone, and the goal finally only fell on the reward of 14,000 yuan for the two tasks, and he kept comforting himself that it would not be long before he himself would become a 10,000 yuan household.

As soon as the mood is relaxed, the intense hunger in the stomach also follows.

He touched his stomach, walked to Widow Zhao with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked with a smile, "Auntie, do you have breakfast yet?"

Widow Zhao, who was shouted, hurriedly answered and trotted to get breakfast for Ma Zhan.

"Struggle, you are not too young, it's time to find a daughter-in-law. ”

Ma Zhan, who was sitting on the tricycle with breakfast, heard a villager ridiculing him, and he was not angry, turned his head to look at the uncle and said, "I'm not waiting for your little pepper." ”

"Go, go, go...... Xiao Pepper is only twelve years old, and the hardware of Widow Zhao's family is about the same, and you are far behind. ”

The middle-aged uncle's response caused everyone to laugh, and Ma Zhan took a bite and joked early: "What's this, I can wait, why don't I go to your house tonight and have a good chat?"

", don't think I don't know, you smashed your pot in order to go to the health center to eat. ”

The laughter was even worse, and several young people who had dropped out of school were snickering on the side, but they didn't muster up the courage to make a joke. Ma Zhan was shocked in his heart, and such a secret thing was passed on.

He shifted his gaze, secretly glanced at the old Uncle Li who was working, and denied his guess, this matter must have been spread by another neighbor, Uncle Yang.

Ma Zhan, who didn't want to talk, turned his head and continued to eat breakfast.

By the time the cart was full, he had just finished eating.

Ma Struggle, who had a smooth mind, regained his energy, and his mind was full of buying people's hearts to open up this road, get the 4,000 yuan reward, and make up for his wife's book first.

Money is not a necessity in Honghai Village, but this thing can make a family more confident.

Combined with the previous three days for a total of ten days, Ma Zhan paid two thousand four hundred yuan, of which two hundred yuan fell into his pocket.

Seeing the large amount of money flowing out, Ma Zhanzhan didn't dare to continue digging any further, for fear that the two college students who were already suspicious of the health center would find something.

Without a pot, he is like a homeless man, changing his way to go to the villagers' houses to eat with the things they have done. The villagers, who had made a lot of money from him, did not have the heart to refuse, and said some words that surprised him by the way of dinner.

Among them, Uncle Wu and Uncle Wang asked him to take their son, who dropped out of junior high school, to do it together, and Ma Zhan didn't refuse or agree, but said that it was not mature yet, and he would talk about it later.

In his spare time, he went up the mountain to check the cover, touched the fish in the water, and spent the rest of his time on this mobile phone. Looking at the remaining 2,300 yuan and the number of fans on Weibo, he muttered: "It only cost more than 4,000 yuan to repair 20%, when is it a head." ”

Seeing that there are still one hundred and fifteen-three days left in the mission, I know that this time is not enough. If you don't have the money, you can just wait like this.

"Increasing followers...... How can we quickly grow fans!" has become Ma Zhan's only worry now, so that the fans can rise to more than 20,000, so that there can be enough funds to repair this road.

After thinking about it, Ma Fenfen sent a private message to "Mr. Yes" and asked: "Mr. Wan, I'm Ma Fenfen, you are more educated, think of a trick? How can I quickly get more people to pay attention to my Weibo?"

Ma Zhan, who didn't get a timely reply, kicked his phone back in his pocket and sat on the edge of the steps looking at the tricycle that was much older.

After a while, he touched his stomach and said lightly, "It's time to eat." ”