When he was studying, he was rejected for his confession, and after graduation, he served dishes in the hotel, and he couldn't pay ten yuan for eating ramen, and these labels were pasted on Song Qian together, Bao Xiaosong didn't think he could still eat this meal at night!

There was a fire in the Shuguang Hotel yesterday, could this guy be unemployed today?

Thinking of this, Bao Xiaosong couldn't help but laugh secretly.

Bao Xiaosong's prickly words, the most unpleasant ones to listen to are Zhao Jun and Wang Ke.

"Which eye did you see Song Qian serving the plate?" Zhao Jun asked rhetorically.

"I didn't see it, but that's what it is. Bao Xiaosong shrugged his shoulders proudly.

"You ......"

Zhao Jun wanted to say something more, but was pulled by Song Qian: "Serve the plate, serve the plate, be a legitimate profession, and not be ashamed." ”

"But you're clearly ......"

"If a dog bites you, do you want to bite it too?"

Song Qian interrupted Zhao Jun's words and didn't let him continue. Even if Zhao Jun says it, it is not the truth, what kind of online literature god who earns 100,000 yuan a month, when people ask themselves what book to write, how to say it? This kind of money can't be smashed out for a while.

However, although this sentence was not loud, it was very clear, but it indirectly scolded Bao Xiaosong.

"Yes, not like a dog that bites people!" Zhao Jun nodded again and again.

It is said that people who have money and still pick the door must really be very strong in their hearts. Song Qian really admires Bao Xiaosong for this. At this time, he was not annoyed, but continued leisurely along the topic of dogs: "Even if it is a dog, a high-priced Tibetan mastiff, hundreds of thousands, and a hybrid earth dog, it will also be the life of dog meat hot pot." ”

"Yes, dogs still know a lot about all kinds of dog life, but as a human, they don't know much. Zhao Jun was already a little up-to-the-road, and he scolded Bao Xiaosong with this kind of roundabout and scolding words.

"By the way, just now we said that Song Qian gave out the 6,000 yuan. Bao Xiaosong immediately changed the topic again, "Speaking of 6,000 yuan, how long can you sit on the bus?"

That's right, Song Qian is a turtle who doesn't even have a second-hand car!

Bus?

Li Zhenzhen listened to the conversation between Bao Xiaosong, Song Qian and Zhao Jun word by word, working as a waiter at Shuguang Hotel, she also understood this information, but she didn't believe it very much, or it was a manager or something like that. But when it comes to buses, does Song Qian really take the bus when he goes out on weekdays? Is there no car or low-key travel?

It seems that you have to prick up your ears and polish your eyes, whether it is gold or earth, it depends on what Song Qian does.

was Bao Xiaosong said that there was no car, and he had to take the bus to travel, so Song Qian would not be annoyed. You know, if he hadn't taken those two buses, how would he have completed the task of doubling the quota within the level? How could he trigger the three random tasks of "Share", "Nosy", and "Good Person, Good Reward"? How could he successfully realize that the God of Wealth needed to change his mindset and increase the quota from two million to four million?

So, buses are a good thing.

Just thinking about it, a piece of information appeared in front of Song Qian's eyes.

["Those who see have a share" task completion progress: 107/100 (person), 100200/100000 (yuan), get a salary reward of 3000 yuan, with 5 points]

It seems that in less than half an hour, Guo Xinxin, who is doing sales, has successfully completed the task of "seeing those who have a share" for himself.

At the same time, the mobile phone message also rang in time.

"Your savings card account with tail number 0109 transferred income of RMB 3,000.00 at 15:20 on August 21, and the balance was RMB 41,321.13. 【Huatai Bank】"

[God of Wealth Level: Level 1 (10/100)]

[God of Wealth Props: Qiankun Bag, Defense Card (2 pieces)]

[Daily quota: 4,000,000 yuan]

[Daily salary: 10,000 yuan]

[Existing tasks: "Who competes" (22 days) "Send carbon in the snow" (517,000/10 million) "Good people and good rewards" and "Hands up"]

【Quota Doubling Mission: 2/3】

[Random Mission: 2/10]

"What, do you want to go first?" Bao Xiaosong saw Song Qian take out his mobile phone, and his first reaction was that he was going to find an excuse to run away, so he quickly blocked the road for him.

"Are you in such a hurry to let me go, are you afraid that I will say something?" Song Qian asked rhetorically.

"I ...... What am I afraid of?!" Bao Xiaosong suddenly felt a little weak.

"I'm actually quite weird. Song Qian said leisurely, "Usually I am either walking or cycling, and I rarely take the bus. ”

"You ......"

"6,000 yuan, if I take the bus, I can take it 2,000 times, but your words are amazing, can I have 4,000 times?"

"What two thousand four thousand, what do you say?!" Bao Xiaosong hurriedly denied it.

But Song Qian made it very clear, he met Bao Xiaosong when he was on the bus, and Bao Xiaosong used a half-folded student card, which is too much in line with Bao Xiaosong's character.

What kind of special car transfer, his father is willing to take a special car to pick up Xiao Song!

Whether a person's words are credible or not has a lot to do with his financial strength, today's Song Qian, although everyone doesn't know what he does, whether he is really rich, but just by virtue of sending thousands of yuan in the group, he is a local tyrant.

So, although everyone didn't say anything, there was a playful ridicule in their eyes when they looked at Bao Xiaosong. If you're so wet all over your body, you can't even afford to buy an umbrella, right?

"What do you think I'm doing?!" Bao Xiaosong shouted angrily around, and then awkwardly pulled his soaked and somewhat dry clothes.

Everyone could only cover their mouths and snicker.

"Anyway, everyone knows about Song Qian's naked running downstairs in Li Zhenzhen's bedroom in the winter, can this relationship be said to be intimate?" Bao Xiaosong once again pointed the finger at Song Qian.

Hearing this, Song Qian no longer argued, and directly bypassed the podium and walked to Ge Tian, that is, in front of the donation box: "Isn't it 6,000 yuan? On weekdays, I will donate money when I see someone on the Internet who is seriously ill and needs help, not to mention the students in Mr. Cai's class." ”

As he spoke, Song Qian took out a wad of banknotes from his wallet, didn't count them, and threw them directly into it.

Because it is a brand new banknote, although it is not thick, it is really 10,000 yuan, and the amount of money that comes out of the Qiankun bag will not be wrong.

The reason why he did not donate 6,000, but directly 10,000, Song Qian was for good calculation. The money was put in, and he was waiting for the prompt to appear.

Doesn't the task of "raising hands" stipulate that donations will be made to the sick students in Teacher Cai's class? Now that 10,000 yuan is thrown in, it stands to reason that there will be a task progress prompt.

"You ......"

"How much did you just throw in?"

Bao Xiaosong was still in a daze, but Ge Tian found that he forgot to remind Song Qian to count the money and put it in, after all, the money had to be donated in the end, and there must be a breakdown. Moreover, the pile of money just now is obviously a lot more.

Originally, it was outrageous enough to be fined 15500 minutes late, and Bao Xiaosong also pulled out an unbounded amount like 6,000, and Ge Tian really didn't think that Song Qian, or anyone else, would pay this money. After all, the salary of the average white-collar worker is only about 6,000.

"Ten thousand. Song Qian blurted out.

"Ten thousand?!" Ge Tian opened his mouth in surprise, "One thousand and five is enough." ”

Oh no, in fact, this money doesn't need to be paid out at all, it really has to be paid, if it should be paid by herself as Li Zhenzhen's boyfriend!

For a while, everyone praised Song Qian's arrogance in donating 12,000 before and after.