Chapter 6 I was so poor that I had only twenty dollars left

"I came up with a way to make money. www.biquge.info"Feng Ting saw Ji An's grinding of his fists and guessed what he was thinking.

Feng Ting reiterated what she wanted to say in the bathroom: "Before you woke up, I tried to walk around, and found that I couldn't move anything, I couldn't open the door, and I couldn't do anything that pierced through the wall or anything in the movie." ”

Ji An thought about it and felt that this was also expected, from a scientific point of view, after the soul loses its body, it is just a magnetic residual substance, only some power of telekinesis, and it is too exaggerated to want to be able to go to the heavens and the earth like a movie and take people's lives.

And judging from the bottles in the office of the Hangzhou branch, the soul itself can easily be closed in a certain space—even if it is as small as a bottle.

If the soul can do more things after it is out of the body than it can when it has the body, then who wants to be a flesh-and-blood person?

"Then you're not completely ruined?" Ji An teased.

Feng Ting shook her index finger and said proudly, "But I found that no one saw me at all except you." Before you woke up, the wife you lived with was sitting in the living room watching TV, and she still laughed when I was in front of the TV for a long time. ”

Ji An touched his chin and pondered how to make Feng Ting's invisible characteristic, a way to make money.

"You go buy a camera first." Feng Ting said with a smile.

Now Ji Anke is at a loss for the second monk, why buy a camera?

"Remember what the leader of the Lu team said about what are the first conditions for the air patrol officer at that time? It's supernatural powers. Feng Ting reminded.

Ji An suddenly realized: "So, your ability is ......"

"Idea Photography." Feng Ting doesn't sell Guan Zi either.

The so-called "idea photography" is to expose the mind directly on the camera negative, and finally the various words or images that the person who thinks of the camera can be revealed.

In 1960, Dr. Tomokichi Fukurai established a research institute dedicated to the study of idea photography, and numerous experiments have shown that the photographer can indeed print the images he sees or the words he thinks of directly on unexposed film through his thoughts. Ji An also visited the institute.

Ji An finally understood why Team Leader Lu had said when he first met Feng Ting that her ability was not suitable for joining the patrol.

Under normal circumstances, this ability does not have much effect on rewriting fate, because regardless of whether the nature of the event is magical or not, judging from the results alone, it makes little difference whether to take pictures with telekinesis or directly with the camera.

But if this is the case now, that is, when Feng Ting becomes invisible, it will be different, she has fully obtained two abilities that can grasp the handle of others.

"Then we can get a detective agency, what kind of cheating affair photos or something, we can get caught right away." Ji An is eager to try.

However, the enthusiasm of these two men was soon poured cold water by reality.

This Lin Yanhong is so poor that he only has twenty yuan in his body!

"Say! Where did you put the rest of the money? Ji An punched himself in the chest and forced Lin Yanhong to question him in a self-harming way, and those who didn't know must have thought he was poor and crazy.

However, Ji An got the most depressing answer: yes, Robin Lin is really poor and only has twenty yuan left, which is his entire family property.

Twenty bucks? Are the prices of goods the same in different spaces? If so, there is nothing to eat, and what kind of camera to buy. Ji An pursed her lips.

Ji An felt that they were interpreting what it means to be "a good woman is difficult to cook without rice".

"Otherwise, you will go to work, right?" This was the first method that Feng Ting thought of.

Ji An thought about it, that's right, Lin Yanhong should indeed go to work at this point, but his job is ..... Dishwasher.

"Me? Let Master Ben go to work? Still washing dishes? Ji An pointed to his nose, looking like "you are teasing me".

Although his family is not as rich as a country, it cost 9 million just to say that his father bought a so-called superb bonsai at the "Asia-Pacific Bonsai Conference" held in Takamatsu last month.

As a young master who can spend nine million to buy a potted plant at home, he is now asking him to be a dishwasher for a little money just to buy a camera? Is this reasonable?

Feng Ting nodded cruelly.

Ji Ansheng rolled his eyes helplessly, and then knocked on the old man's door.

With such a small amount of money, it's not difficult to borrow it from someone else first, right?

"Knock your mother, knock knock, one small and one can't die, don't bother me anymore!" The old man's shrill scolding was like he wanted to scold people to never be born.

Ji An shrugged his shoulders at Feng Ting, and he corrected his thoughts just now - it is more difficult to borrow money from the old man than to ask the sow to lay eggs.

Ji An stood in front of the third door, and before he could knock on the door, the person inside had already opened the door, and Ji An immediately smiled flatteringly.

In Ji An's past life, he has always been the darling of his aunt, and he believes that borrowing a little money is as simple as asking the canteen aunt to order more.

"What are you doing with a skinny little monkey standing at the door of the old lady? You're still laughing so obscenely, are you trying to peep at me? I've known for a long time that people like you, who lack maternal love, have a bit of a mother-loving tendency, so it's no wonder that I've been feeling a little chilly in my back when I change my clothes recently......" The older woman scolded.

Her mouth was like a slit, and when she spoke, she seemed to be afraid that others would not hear her, and she used so much force that every time she said a word, her whole mouth would twist and turn.

Ji An never thought that one day "obscene" would be used by others to describe himself, he looked at Feng Ting's shoulders shaking with laughter, took a deep breath, and comforted himself: It's okay, you are still so handsome, she said the kid surnamed Lin.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this aunt scolded people, it was endless, and Ji An finally couldn't help but flash back to the room to change clothes and prepare to go out.

Before he went out, the aunt also put on a coat and buttoned it to her neck, looking like she was afraid that Ji An would be hungry and pounce on the sheep.

Ji An shook his head with a smile and tears, the dishwasher is the dishwasher, it is better than being to death at home, and finally opened the door with a sad expression of a strong man going to death.

When Ji An went downstairs, the stairwell was so dark that people couldn't see the steps, and the person who happened to live opposite was about to go out, only to see the person wiping a match to shine on the sloppy stairs, and Ji An followed the man and slowly raised his head down.

Suddenly, Ji An's feet slipped, and he was so shocked that he immediately leaned against the wall, but his hand touched a sticky unknown object.

"Damn!" Ji An had to wail.

He felt that he really had his brain in water to come to be a space-time patrolman......