Chapter 147: Untitled

When he went home, Zhang Yichi heated up the leftovers and made a makeshift meal.

End of the day.

Zhang Yichi slept next to the bed on the floor, and at night, he couldn't sleep while lying down: "What kind of life do you think is meaningful?" ”

“…… Happiness is meaningful. Han Jing said in a daze on the bed.

"Then how can you be happy?"

"Feel free and do whatever you want......

"Is there anything you want to do?"

There was no reply, and Han Jing was already asleep.

Zhang Yichi tossed and turned, and fell asleep very late.

Day 3.

Han Jing also got up early today: "I just called the teacher and said that I would go with my uncle to apply for leave later. Just talk to my uncle later. ”

Normally, you should talk to your uncle before contacting the teacher. Han Jing was obviously still a little reluctant to contact his uncle when he did this, and the later he could, the better.

"Shall I make some breakfast?" Zhang Yichi incarnated as a nanny.

"No, I'll just buy a pancake to eat later, I left you a bunch of keys on the table, you can go out for a walk when you have nothing to do, I should be back before noon, bye!" Han Jing left in a hurry.

Zhang Yichi went to wash up, made some breakfast by himself, practiced guitar for a while, and went out after resting to see what kind of work he could find and make some money in a short time.

In fact, in his current situation, it is almost impossible to find a job that can make a lot of money.

He has no identification, and he is looking for a short-term job, and he has no special skills, and he does not have to be in an ordinary job, let alone a variety of high-paying industries.

Doing some high-risk work?

The salary of high-risk industries will be considerable, and in terms of recruitment, some places will be relatively relaxed.

But are you a material for high-risk industries?

In terms of skill, Zhang Yichi is not outstanding at present. After less than a week of training, the Joker mask of his hole card is unstable, and the cold weapon created by the phantom can only be used for attack and defense. In high-risk jobs, none of these things can be used.

Zhang Yichi didn't want to die at work in the world of reincarnation.

As a mercenary?

This wild imagination is even more unrealistic, once the killer and other illegal things are not cleaned, the situation will become very difficult in this reincarnation world.

After a morning outside, Zhang Yichi did not gain anything.

When he returned to Han Jing's house, Han Jing had already returned.

"How's it going?" Zhang Yichi changed his shoes.

"It's done, but when my uncle told me, I was almost annoyed." Han Jing is playing computer games, which is also his job, his means of livelihood, "He wants me to take half a month of sick leave first, and then see if it is right to make such a decision now." ”

"It's only been half a month."

"Yes, there is no way, I can't ask for this leave if he doesn't sign." Han Jing said depressedly, "How are you over there?" ”

Zhang Yichi sat down and took a sip of water: "I don't gain much, on the one hand, because I am a black household, and on the other hand, I don't seem to have any corresponding high-paying jobs." ”

"You don't have to worry over there, stay first, it's not like I can't support you, wait until you find a way to solve your identity problem and then consider what job to find, anyway, you are so good, it is not difficult to find a job." Han Jing was afraid that Zhang Yichi would be a little embarrassed, and added, "After all, you are now my bodyguard, although I can't afford to pay my salary, but at least I have to ensure your food and lodging, right?" ”

"Okay." Zhang Yichi nodded flatly, "Let's find a way to solve the identity problem first." ”

"I'll ask someone to ask about the identity issue when the time comes, this is very complicated, it's not too easy to handle, you don't have to worry." Han Jing stared intently at the computer screen, "You can also make money by singing, you can take advantage of this time to rehearse the songs you have prepared, maybe we will form a group and become popular?" ”

Zhang Yichi laughed, and did not hope to make a lot of money by singing, but still picked up the guitar: "Then I will continue to practice singing and piano." ”

"Let's practice, let's practice, I have to hurry up and play the game, I didn't play much in the first two days, and I didn't have the goods to sell when others asked me to buy equipment, and I lost at least 700 yuan in this wave." Han Jing's hand quickly clicked the mouse, and the whole person sat in front of the computer desk and looked quite energetic.

After practicing for an hour, Zhang Yichi felt that his hands were a little tired, and his throat also needed to rest, so he went to make lunch.

"Zhang Yichi, you can cook less for that lunch, I won't eat it." Han Jing said loudly to the kitchen.

"Play a game, so you don't even have time to eat." Zhang Yichi was chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

"I didn't have an appetite and only ate a few bites of pancakes this morning. I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry, anyway, I'm annoyed when I see food now. Han Jing said.

Zhang Yichi did not reply.

On that day, when he checked the relevant information, it was very complete, and the information said that the patient may have depression, anxiety and other emotional problems, resulting in loss of appetite and insomnia. Han Jing's lack of appetite now may also be related to ALS.

Zhang Yichi did not reduce the amount of lunch, but did it more carefully, and tried his best to make a meal that was enough to make people hungry. After all, forcing Han Jing to eat is not efficient, so it is better to make a delicious meal directly.

After doing it, it really had some effect, and Han Jing, who was playing the game hotly, smelled the fragrance and decided to come and eat some, and ate a bowl of rice more or less.

After that, Zhang Yichi continued to practice.

Han Jing is very engaged in playing games and can sit there motionless for an afternoon. When it was almost dark, he stretched and turned off the computer: "Today's work is finally done." ”

"Do you find it fun to play as a job?" Zhang Yichi was a little curious.

"It's okay, but since you want to make money with it, you can't anymore, and sometimes in order to save materials and sell money, I have to repeat the same thing mechanically in the game for a whole afternoon, and occasionally I still get irritable. But overall I'm still very satisfied, anyway, I made money sitting at home and playing games, and if I didn't work hard, this kind of thing wouldn't be my turn to do. Han Jing said very objectively.

"It's not easy in every line." Zhang Yichi said.

"By the way, I feel good progress when I listen to you practice the piano and sing in the afternoon, do you want to rehearse and rehearse?" Han Jing is actually paying attention to Zhang Yichi's progress.

Zhang Yichi shrugged: "Yes." ”

Han Jing got up and moved his body, he wanted to get the guitar, but his hands were trembling, so he dispelled this thought: "My hands have cramps all afternoon, you can play my original song first." ”

"Okay." Zhang Yichi slowly pressed the chord and plucked it.

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