At five o'clock the next day, the alarm clock on the haode was tirelessly ringing, Li Minghui, who was woken up, looked at his mobile phone and found that it was already five o'clock, and woke up suddenly, quickly got up, dressed, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and after ten minutes of completion, he hurriedly ate a steamed bun, poured a few mouthfuls, and quickly went out.

Because it is difficult to find a good job, Li Minghui of this shijie had to take up a job called an urban beautician, to put it bluntly, a cleaner.

The work of the cleaner is well known, always when no one is around, in silent dedication, and Li Minghui is even more hard, he is not a formal employee of the Environment Bureau, that is, a temporary worker, and he is not hired by the Environment Bureau, but those who have connections and career establishment 'real' cleaners, hired people, but fortunately, the salary is not low, Li Minghui has worked for a year, and he can be regarded as an acquaintance, and it has been added to 3,000 yuan.

What can you do with 3,000 yuan in the imperial capital, if you want to live in a building, you don't even think about it, at least 4,000 yuan a month, Li Minghui can't afford it without eating or drinking, and he can only rent an underground apartment, that is, a small basement.

And even if this is the case, a month's water and electricity bills, less than ten square meters of residence, will cost Li Minghui 600 oceans!

Rushed to the designated cleaning area at 5:20, and it took a little time, Li Minghui finally rushed to clean the area he was in charge of before 7 o'clock, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then Li Minghui hurriedly ran back to the basement.

The task in the morning was completed, and just when Li Minghui thought that he could finally use the creation software again, suddenly "Master, it's coming, the master is calling" A specially set mobile phone ringtone, Li Minghui knew that it was his Shijie's friend Zhang Wei.

Thinking of Zhang Wei, Li Minghui actually felt unusually familiar, not at all unfamiliar, as if he was the original person of this shijie.

Zhang Wei is the college classmate who shared the dream of a beautiful imperial capital with Li Minghui, like a stupid hat, and plunged headlong into the big dye vat of the imperial capital.

The two came to the imperial capital together for a year, Zhang Wei did this job with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, and Zhang Wei was tall and tall, quite a bit of style, but mixed with the promising job of security guards, Zhang Wei, who was an old security guard for more than a year, was also a security team leader, an official who was not an official, but he could receive a monthly salary of 3,500 yuan.

"Old five, why did you answer my brother's call, I don't want to live!"

As soon as he connected the mobile phone, Zhang Wei's loud voice came out of the microphone.

"Hey, boss, it's not like you don't know, my work is hard, unlike you who can still have a good night's sleep!"

Li Minghui complained.

"Okay, Xiao Wu'er, your baby earned money tonight, my brother made an appointment with two sisters, and in the old place in the evening, my brother invited you to dinner!"

Zhang Wei said with a lewd smile.

"Okay, don't go to the local tyrant for a treat, I'm stupid, see you at night!"

Li Minghui laughed a few words, hung up the phone, and shook his head.

Zhang Wei, the boss of Li Minghui's university dormitory, is a standard moonlight family, Li Minghui can't figure it out, he just entered the university and is a good boy like a quail, how did he become this now, but Li Minghui has no choice, the night bureau still has to be rushed, so maybe Zhang Wei can spend less.

Looking at the time, it was only seven o'clock now, and Li Minghui thought excitedly: "Well, now I can use the creation software, and I can code words for a while!" ”

Li Minghui's work, it is not too tired, the key is to take up time, such as cleaning in the morning, you can rest, but at ten o'clock you have to clean again, and at noon take a nap, two o'clock you have to sweep again, and then after six o'clock, continue a trip, a total of four hours a day, less than five hours, but these four times, I don't have the heart to do anything else, I can't do any odd jobs.

But now that there are three hours to spare, it can be said that Li Minghui can code words.

didn't open the creation software, Li Minghui first thought about the plot of Zhu Xian, but Li Minghui sadly found that he couldn't express the plot of Zhu Xian at all!

"Alas!"

Li Minghui sighed and sighed that he didn't have any talent for writing novels, although the plot of Zhuxian's classics was in his mind, but he couldn't express it in words.

However, Li Minghui is not discouraged, what can he do if he has no writing talent, as long as he has creative software, then he can become the top writing genius, and the classic works of his previous life must be even more classic!

Then Li Minghui's mind moved, no longer hesitated, the mental power in his mind immediately opened the creation software with brain power in his mind, the novel Xiaoxiang, and suddenly recalled the plot of Zhu Xian again, Li Minghui only felt that countless inspirations and countless ideas popped out of Li Minghui's mind, as long as he wanted to, then it could be transformed into words one by one.

A classic Zhuxian shijie, countless wonderful words, is in Li Minghui's imagination, showing, but just when Li Minghui completely sank into the construction of this shijie, he suddenly had a brain pain and woke him up.

"Alas!"

Sighing secretly, Li Minghui found out that his brain power was not as good as that super sci-fi shijie, although in the two hours of using the creation software, he was inspired, super possessed, and could write attractive words, but he could only exist for two hours.

"Take your time now, your brain will improve sooner or later!"

Li Minghui didn't care, turned on the computer, and slowly entered the outline of the story of Zhuxian in his imagination into the computer, and haode is, although he is not in that magical talent state now, but because at that time, he directly imagined it in his head, so for the outline, Li Minghui's memory is still very deep, and he will not forget it in a short time.

After writing for about 40 minutes, Li Minghui looked at the text record on the word, which only recorded the content of the outline of 1,000 words, sighed, Li Minghui saved the outline, then turned off the computer, and continued to rush towards the work area.

Wearing a mask and fully armed, Li Minghui, who has been working for more than a year, is not ashamed, under the gaze of countless old men and old ladies, he is cleaning as if no one is around.

This job has been done a lot, practice makes perfect, at this time Li Minghui was sweeping the ground, but on the other hand, his head was resting, recovering his brain power.

That's it, an hour passed, Li Minghui finally finished cleaning, looked at it, and cleaned it very cleanly, Li Minghui then Shi Shiran returned to the basement, took off his clothes, washed himself with water, and then threw the slightly dirty clothes into the basin.

took out a clean set and put it on, Li Minghui turned on the computer again excitedly, recalled the plot of Zhuxian in his mind, and recorded them one by one, and it was almost forty minutes, and about 1,100 words were recorded, Li Minghui looked at the time, it was already 11:40, he washed his hands and started cooking.

After drifting in the imperial capital for more than a year, Li Minghui has grown a lot, at least this cooking is not difficult for him, and because of his poor appetite and unaccustomed to eating imperial capital food, Li Minghui almost cooks his own food, and the speed is obviously not slow.

As a native of the Northwest, Li Minghui's favorite is pasta, so after washing his hands, wipe the small board, shake a small bowl of dry flour, pour it into the basin, then sprinkle salt, pour water into the basin with his left hand, and slowly stir it up with his right hand, and wait, the flour is condensed, Li Minghui immediately stopped pouring water, and kneaded the dough with his hands staggered, Li Minghui's hand strength is not small, the dough is soon kneaded and smooth, he poured the dough on the board, continued to knead, zuihou kneaded into a circle, gently pressed with his hand, flattened, Only then did Shi Shiran take out the rolling pin, roll out the flat dough into a circle, then smear the clear oil on the dough, and then put it upside down in the basin, buckle a small basin, and in less than ten minutes, the dough is done!

Put the gas stove on the pot, pour in water, turn on the gas stove, and then, Li Minghui quickly washed and chopped vegetables......

When everything is done, Li Minghui has eaten and washed the pot, and it will be twelve twenty at this time.

The ventilation fan was turned on, Li Minghui lay on the bed beautifully, took out a cigarette, and smoked it beautifully, smoking is harmful to health, this Li Minghui knows, but there is a good saying, if you don't smoke, you can't guarantee to live longer than me, so why not enjoy it?

After smoking a cigarette, it was very comfortable, and he didn't take off his clothes, Li Minghui just fell asleep, if you want to say that the basement is hode, that is, it is insulation, warm in winter and cool in summer, in addition to being a little damp and dark, it is also good.

This time, the alarm bell rang again, Li Minghui got up, finished cleaning, and at three o'clock, Li Minghui continued to fight.

Two hours is enough to make Li Minghui think of a lot of plots, but the outline is also a summary record, and Li Minghui himself is very familiar with the plot of Zhu Xian, so by five o'clock, Li Minghui has recorded an outline of almost 5,000 words, which is not bad.

"I didn't expect my brother's code word speed to be too bad!"

Looking at the results of five hours of labor, together with the results of seven hours of thinking, Li Minghui smirked happily as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

After waiting until he was busy again, Li Minghui hurriedly packed up his person like a dog, and then put on a new set of casual clothes and walked towards a food stall.

Lin Yun Restaurant, this is the old place that Zhang Wei told Li Minghui, the Sichuan restaurant is full of flavor and the price is fair and affordable, and it is the first choice for Li Minghui and Zhang Wei, two close friends and classmates.

When he arrived, Zhang Wei had already come, and he was not polite, and as soon as he shouted, he called Li Minghui into a small private room.

At this time, the dish was not served, the wine was already served, Zhang Wei = had already found three cups and poured them, looking at Li Minghui and smiling treacherously: "Haha, the fifth child, your kid is late again, and the sister's face is not given, I didn't say that the three cups will be dried first!" ”

"Don't, I said boss, three cups is no problem, but why am I so awkward when you say this!"

Li Minghui looked at Zhang Wei's treacherous eyes and said depressedly.

"Hehe, buddy, it's a good thing, you promise not to suffer if you drink it!"

Zhang Wei said seriously.

"Okay, then I'll do it!"

Li Minghui has a good amount of alcohol, Yanjing beer is average, and he happens to be thirsty, without saying a word, three glasses of quack are dry, but Li Minghui didn't find that Zhang Wei was laughing unusually obscene at this time......