Chapter 8: The First Pot of Gold

Peng Shufang said: "Then you can help me refer to it, if I want someone to write a program for me, how much will it cost?"

Yi Cheng turned around: "What procedure?"

"That's right," Peng Shufang considered the wording, "Am I not running a nail salon, and now the business of the store is not only nail art, but also eyebrow tattoos, and so on." If you want to do nail art, just show the customer a sample and let the customer choose for themselves. ”

"Eyebrow tattoos are a bit more troublesome, and some stores don't have enough staff to judge what kind of eyebrows customers are suitable for. I wondered if I could ask someone to help me design a software where the employee would take a photo of the customer, and as soon as the software was processed, the style we designed could be reflected in the photo......

"Alright, don't talk about it, let's talk about it," Yi Cheng interrupted her impatiently, "I see what you mean." I can help you make this software, you can go back and draw all the styles in your store and take pictures and send them to me. ”

Peng Shufang's mouth grew into an O-shape: "Will you do it?" I asked several people, and they all said that they couldn't do it, or they would ask for a very high price, and one of them offered me 200,000 yuan as soon as he opened his mouth, which was simply a money grab. ”

Yi Cheng turned back to look at the computer and ignored her.

Peng Shufang asked uneasily: "Can you really do it?"

Yi Cheng dragged out his voice and said impatiently: "Can you ~~~~~~ don't make trouble, let me be quiet for a while." Send me a photo of the style, and I'll get it for you right away. ”

Peng Shufang said happily: "If you do it meets my requirements, I will buy it for 100,000 yuan." ”

"Don't, it's a little thing, talking about money hurts feelings. ”

"You kid, how can you talk like a little adult. Peng Shufang said happily.

…… You're a child. In my mind, you're just a little girl who hasn't grown up. Yi Cheng couldn't help but complain.

During the meal, He Aike arrived home. She and Yi Zhongmin were very kind to Peng Shufang, and they served her vegetables from time to time. A few days ago, Peng Shufang brought another 100,000 yuan to Yi's house, and Yi Zhongmin and his wife said that they only received 20,000 yuan as compensation. And Peng Shufang never mentioned that she had lent Yi Cheng 100,000 yuan.

This incident made Yi Cheng have a good impression of her. If he had changed to a scheming person, he might have run to his parents to show his merits. Her actions like this prove that she really sincerely wants to compensate Yi Cheng, and she is not worried that the Yi family will blackmail her money, so she pretends to be generous.

When he arrived at school the next day, Yi Cheng was scolded by the head teacher, Mr. Luo, and several other teachers in the teaching and research department were watching the jokes. Teacher Luo's words were very serious, and other students might have shed tears, but Yi Cheng naturally didn't care.

However, Teacher Luo still gave him some affection in the end, and did not say that he wanted him to invite his parents, which was considered leniency.

After returning to the classroom, Yi Cheng still went his own way, playing with his mobile phone in class, and everyone thought that he had given up the college entrance examination.

During the Chinese class, he still stared at Song Jiaqi, Song Jiaqi just didn't know, and still didn't answer the students' questions after class, and left quickly.

After school, Peng Shufang came to pick up Yi Cheng again, this time she brought a USB flash drive, containing all the style pictures she wanted Yi Cheng to make for her that could be previewed, all of which she made overnight.

After arriving at Yi Cheng's house, Peng Shufang sat in front of Yi Cheng's laptop, and Yi Cheng taught her how to use the software. "You see, this way, you can slide the mouse wheel to zoom in and out of the style. In this way, press the arrow keys to adjust the position of up, down, left, right, and left. Click here, add, and any new styles can be added in the future. Simple, right?"

"It's too simple, it's so easy to use!" Peng Shufang sighed sincerely, "You put a lot of effort into it, haven't you? Thank you so much." ”

"It's nothing. Yi Cheng just handed over the task to "Fuxi", and Fuxi completed it in less than half an hour, of which 20 minutes were spent on beautifying the interface.

"Thank you so much," Peng Shufang sighed, "I just worked hard to read more books, it turns out that it is so easy to make money by reading books well." ”

"What do you say?" Yi Cheng was puzzled.

"It's just such a software, you can get it in one day, and I'm willing to pay you 100,000 yuan," Peng Shufang glanced at Yi Cheng with a strange look, "And you still did it with one hand." ”

"I know how to Zen. "I'll take care of that...... If you hand it over to someone else, it may not be able to be completed in half a month.

Of course, it's not bad to earn 100,000 yuan in half a month.

Peng Shufang copied the software into the USB flash drive, solemnly put it away, and then took out a thick stack of money wrapped in newspaper from her bag: "This is the reward I promised you." ”

"Report your size. Yi Cheng unceremoniously knocked on her head with a crunchy bang.

Peng Shufang was so painful that tears were about to flow out, she covered her head and said with a crying voice: "Why are you beating people?"

Yi Cheng was also a little embarrassed, although it was a joke, but it seemed to be a little heavier. But his mouth was still quite hard: "Who told you that you can't speak? ”

"Otherwise," Peng Shufang thought of an idea, took out a small part of the stack of money, almost 20,000, and handed it to Yi Cheng without counting, "It's impossible to let you work hard in vain, this is a reward, and you don't have to pay back the 100,000 you borrowed before." ”

"I want to pay it back. ”

Peng Shufang straightened her face: "I said I don't have to pay it back, I don't have to pay it back! If I say one more thing, I'll tell your parents." ”

"You dare!" Yi Cheng was furious, this woman was still proud, and she dared to threaten herself.

Seeing Yi Cheng's angry face, Peng Shufang felt a little weak in her heart, but she turned her head to force her composure: "Do you see if I dare!"

Yi Cheng stopped talking. He used to live to be in his 30s, and he knew that a woman was a sensual creature, and if she really her off, she would dare to let it go and ignore it.

"Hmph, little brat, Desser. Fighting with my sister, you are still a little tender. Peng Shufang made up for it.

…… Yi Cheng silently told himself that good men don't fight with women, and let her order.

In the end, he still put away the stack of banknotes handed over by Peng Shufang, and later counted it, 20,700 yuan.

Thinking about it carefully, this is the first pot of gold he has earned in this world, and the 100,000 yuan he borrowed from Peng Shufang before is not counted. Suddenly, he had a subtle feeling of "getting off to a good start".

……

Life at school is still business as usual. Liu Xuecong is still so honest, and Liu Rupeng, who is sitting next to him, still likes to sneer from time to time.

Yi Cheng had no intention of studying at all, and the teacher didn't care about him. He is not the only student in the class who has given up in advance, as long as it does not affect other students who want to learn, the teacher just treats it as if he does not see it.

On this day, the Chinese class ended early, and Yi Cheng was bored in the classroom in the afternoon, so he ran to Liu Xuecong during recess: "Go, skip class and play." ”

"No," Liu Xuecong shook his head vigorously, "I want to study, I want to go to university." ”

"You??," Yi Cheng tried not to let his tone hit the other party's pure heart, "I think you could actually try to start your own business earlier, I'm optimistic about you." ”

"Yes, I also think I have a talent for business," Liu Xuecong smiled innocently, "but I still have to take the university entrance examination first." Start your own business after finishing college. ”

Yi Cheng feels that communication between people is really difficult, and they are not on the same channel at all. Last year, the first line of science in the provincial college entrance examination was 515 points, the second line was 436 points, the third line was 402 points, and the junior college line was 335 points. I would like to ask you, classmates, which line can you get if you have never scored more than 250 points in the mock exam?

Yi Cheng could only skip class alone. Now he has almost recovered from his injuries, and although he is a little reluctant to climb the wall, he has finally escaped from the cage.