[Big, there's a vacuum under your pajamas.] 】

was dizzy by the image of the big guy, and had to remind her.

Gu Yi paused when he opened the door, lowered his head, and saw two upturned points......

Well, I have to mention that the original owner is poor and wears pajamas as long as he is at home. Only when I go out, I will wear only two sets of clothes.

Ah~ so poor.

Making money is imperative.

Gu Yi, who had borrowed the manuscript and went downstairs to buy two buns, came back and knocked on the people in the manuscript group when it was difficult.

Soon, someone was talking to her privately.

I'm your boss: I accept 10,000 words of short stories here, 100 words of 100 words, are you interested?

Gu Yi thought it was a divergent draft, but he didn't expect it to be a recipient.

A 10,000-word short story? A hundred words in a thousand?

Gu Yi directly deleted this person's chat history.

This kind of manuscript fee is high, every word needs to be pondered, and she wants to make money quickly now, and it is more practical to accept low-cost loose manuscripts.

Gu Yi knocked on several groups, writing his own book and waiting for a loose manuscript, but until the evening, Gu Yi did not wait for the manuscript.

Today is a bleak day for business.

Tomorrow I can only drink plain water to survive.

When she was about to wash up and go to bed, a man knocked her.

I'm Your Boss: Pick Up Manuscripts? Now speaking, four thousand, there is a chapter outline, one thousand eight. Give it to me before midnight.

Gu Yi looked at this person's business card.

The guy who just asked her to write a short story?

Click on it, and it's OK not.

The one just now looks like a trumpet, and this one has an annual membership.

Looking at the time again, there are still thirty minutes to go before midnight.

Four thousand words, as well as Zhang Gang, and then thinking of tomorrow's boiled water, Gu Yi took the draft.

Glancing at the content of the chapter outline and the name of the character, Gu Yi sat in front of the computer and typed for a while, and finished typing at 23:55.

Organize it into a document and send it to the owner.

The man was online and soon received the manuscript.

Gu Yi stared at the chat box, waiting for someone to send a manuscript fee.

After midnight, the man returned.

I'm your boss: Sorry, I was pressed for time and went to update.

I'm your boss: here's your manuscript fee.

And with that, there was the reward she had received not long ago.

The number was not much for others, but Gu Yi smiled contentedly.

At least, it's not time to drink plain water tomorrow.

The owner's cutie: Thank you. Welcome to me next time you have a job.

Before concluding, Gu Yi did not forget to pull a wave of pimps.

The financier did not reply to the message.

Gu Yi didn't care, got up and went to wash.

Tomorrow's living expenses have been settled, and she is not panicking at all.

That's weird!

You have to get the rent money quickly.

After a full night's sleep, the first thing I do when I wake up is to turn on the computer.

This is what the original owner has done early in the morning for so many years.

Habit into the bone marrow, and I still can't avoid this habit even after changing Gu Yi's core.

The computer has been used for many years and has been very stuck.

It takes a long time to turn it on.

The original owner also had no more money to buy a new one.

Anyway, it can still be used, and the original owner will use it.

Anyway, she only uses codewords.

Taking advantage of the time to turn on the machine, Gu Yi went to wash up, and by the way, he threw away the expired instant noodles in the trash.

Because of the problem of eating too much instant noodles or being unpalatable, the original owner had one meal a day, and the whole person still had meat on his body and was favored by God.

After taking over the memories of the original owner, Gu Yi realized how difficult life was.

[Great, actually, I can help you. 】

"No, I don't." The rare sympathy was rejected by Gu Yi.

[......] Then it's gone.

Change into the only clothes left by the original owner and go out with a big bag of garbage.

She would rather eat steamed buns and porridge than instant noodles now.

Just smelling that makes me want to vomit. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Cannon Fodder Raiders: Male God, Don't Stop Claw Bookstore" to read for free for the first time.