Zhang Qing looked up on the Internet and found that basically everything that can make a lot of money is written in the criminal law.

He didn't have the courage to challenge the laws of the country, so he naturally had to see what other ways he could.

"Writing a novel?" Zhang Qing looked at a suggestion given on the Internet and let out a laugh.

That's right, if you write a book that breaks out, then it is possible to earn 1 million, or even 10 million, in a few months. But how small this probability is, Zhang Qing, who has written a book, naturally knows.

Even now, he still writes novels mixed with manuscript fees, which is only a few thousand yuan a month, which is still the reason why the old books in the past continue to be delivered.

Earning 3 million by writing books is too exaggerated.

So what else can you do?

Zhang Qing has no technology and no way, let alone starting a company or the like, and what kind of creation APP has nothing to do with him.

"If I could see the future, I would buy a few lottery tickets, and this would be the easiest."

This thought popped into Zhang Qing's mind, and then shook his head suddenly.

Knowing that it might be possible to do it in the future, as long as he was willing to pay the price, he tried to see if Shi Chengjin had a prop that could strengthen such a possibility.

But with such a powerful prop, maybe as soon as it is strengthened, his little life will be over.

Zhang Qing, who didn't dare to do this, could only think of other ways.

But there is no good way for him to scavenge a lot of money in half a day, and he must not attract the attention of others, and he must not be too showy.

This really made Zhang Qing depressed.

"It's really not good, go try and do it early?"

Zhang Qing looked at a post in front of him, a certain writer's forum here was pouring bitter water, saying that a vendor selling breakfast outside could earn tens of thousands of dollars a month, much better than him, and this author was also ready to do early business.

But most of the replies below are cynical, because he only sees that people make a lot of money, but he doesn't look at how many of them make so much money and how tiring they are.

Zhang Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, if he can't think of other ways for the time being, then it's quite good to do this business.

For example, making steamed buns.

Jiang Tong people love to eat steamed buns, not only in the morning, but also often at noon and evening. Therefore, the streets are full of steamed bun shops, and some people even hear that there are delicious steamed buns somewhere, and are willing to drive for hours just to buy a few yuan of steamed buns.

And the bun is simple to make, the time it takes is not very much, busy in the morning, close in the morning, if the business is good, you should be able to have a good income.

It's just that if you want to do well, the taste must not be bad, and even excellent.

"The cooking skills in the chef's apprenticeship may have to be improved a few levels, and then we will see if we can make qualified buns."

Zhang Qing's heart moved, if the cooking skills of the high-dimensional world appeared in the low-dimensional world, what effect would it bring?

Even if it's just an apprentice chef, you should be able to play a little bit.

It's just a level 1 knife work, Zhang Qing's shredding technique seems to be not inferior to some chefs he sees on weekdays, if he improves a few levels, will he be able to compare with top chefs?

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing suddenly became very interested and wanted to try it when the time came.

However, now his cooking skills are still level 0, and there is no effect, so he has to upgrade the high-dimensional world.

"And you'll have to have enough experience to be able to bring your character's state back to Earth."

Zhang Qing pursed his mouth, feeling that he might have a long time in the future, and he needed to hunt wild boars and wild dogs.

"By the way, I have to find some various advertising flyers to see if there are any suitable ones to bring into the high-dimensional world."

Zhang Qing was ruthless in his heart, in order to be able to go further in the future, even if he spent his life, he was fearless.

As long as he can become an immortal, he will also work hard!

The sky is dark, but where is the difference between day and night in the modern city, Shangdu is also known as the city that never sleeps, and Jiangtong City is naturally not inferior to Shangdu.

There are buses at 11 o'clock at night, not to mention that it's only seven or eight o'clock now.

Zhang Qing cleaned up the house, locked the door several times, and then went out with a little anxiety.

He was going to go around the major shopping malls in Jiangtong City first to see if there was anything he needed, and even walked around to get some suitable advertising flyers.

"The watch records the passage of the two worlds, and the phone takes pictures of me as I enter the high-dimensional world and return to Earth."

"By the way, there are also some books, preferably cookbooks and martial arts instruction books, which may be strengthened into new skills."

Zhang Qing meditated on what he was going to buy while boarding the bus to the city.

Although it was already dark, there were still a lot of people in the car, and many of them were people that Zhang Qing was familiar with—all students and parents from nearby schools, ready to go out to play.

As a physical education teacher, Zhang Qing is naturally not as popular as other teachers, and there are not many people who greet him, at most he smiles at him in a friendly manner, and continues to chat with the people around him.

Zhang Qing smiled back, walked to the back seat of the bus stop, sat down quietly and waited for the bus to leave.

This is the starting stop of the 501 bus route, and you need to depart on time, so sometimes you have to wait a while to get on the bus.

As the voices gradually became noisy, the people in the car were a little full.

This seems a little abnormal, because it is night after all, and there are not many people going out on weekdays.

He began to prick up his ears and heard something.

It turned out that there were also wild cats and wild dogs attacking people in the community yesterday, and in order to ensure safety, there were many fewer people walking in the community on weekdays and evenings.

Among the few people, some simply don't come out, but there are also some people who don't come out and feel uncomfortable for a while, so they just go to other places.

The business plaza near the community closes at 8:30 p.m., which is not to their liking, and they heard that there are also mad dogs lingering nearby, so they simply go to the shopping mall in the city to play.

It closes at 10 o'clock, just in time to come out and take the last few buses back.

But a person was reluctant in the past, so you pulled me, I pulled you, and the number gradually increased.

The bus Zhang Qing took was not the first batch, it was the last group of people.

"It seems that this is also a gradual influence."

Zhang Qing said silently in his heart.

Then he heard someone muttering that it had happened from time to time in the past two days, and that the government should find a way to deal with these troubles.

So someone told him that now he is considering whether to carry out another "strike hard" and arrest some stray dogs and cats, but he is just worried about the public opinion of some dog fans and cat fans, and has not officially issued a document.

But as more and more people are attacked by dogs and cats, this will continue after all.

The person who spoke was very proud, obviously disgusted with those cats and dogs, and was very happy to find that they could finally be handled.