Jiang Chacha didn't expect the fan economy to be so strong......

A total of more than 1,000 cups of milk tea were sold today.

Today, she actually earned a full hundred thousand yuan!!

Jiang Chacha still couldn't believe it, the whole person was like winning the lottery, his head was groggy and a little trance.

Her hands holding her phone were shaking.

If only money could be made so easily in the real world......

But if you think about it with one toe, you know that it is impossible, she can earn more than 100,000 yuan a day, all because of her special identity as vice president, and in the background of Shengying having this group of local tyrants who regard money as dung.

If she really goes to set up a stall to sell milk tea, the best situation is that she can barely make a living with a few thousand yuan a month, and the worst thing is that, like the previous owner of this milk tea car, she is so embarrassed that she can't even sell a cup at night.

Jiang Chacha felt that she was so unlucky, she was simple-minded, and she didn't have any economic acumen, so if she really went to set up a stall, she might end up like that girl.

She sighed, feeling that the gap between the rich and the poor in this world was really big.

But this does not prevent her from earning hundreds of thousands of dollars a day.

She excitedly held up her mobile phone, looked at her friends who had helped her a lot today, and said happily: "Everyone! I made more than 100,000 yuan today, let's divide the money equally!! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw them look at her together with strange expressions, as if to say, "Isn't it?" Do you think these hundreds of thousands of dollars are considered money? ”

"Haha, the vice president must be joking, vice president, you are so funny!" Lin Xiaoxiao laughed and fell on An Liuli, and then was pushed away by Liuli in disgust.

Jiang Cha Cha was hurt because she wasn't joking at all!!

She reacted quickly, quickly put down her phone, hugged her chest, and put on a proud face, "Miss Ben is joking, you are really unfunny." ”

Damn it! They must not be allowed to know about her embarrassment!!

Forget what she just said!!

Ginger tea tea is going to be autistic.

Eventually, the money ended up in her pocket.

However, for holding a banquet of four million, these hundreds of thousands are still a drop in the bucket.

If you should work, you still have to work.

Every time she wears a wig, Jiang Chacha is afraid that one day in the future, the wig will suddenly fall off.

Because Bian Jichen said something like that to her yesterday, she herself was not angry, but she was inevitably affected by her mood, so she was listless in the Bian family's mansion today.

By the way, last time Bian Jichen inexplicably transferred 5,000 yuan to her, and I don't know what the reason was.

Why don't she go over and ask today? She thought.

Bian Jichen's parents are outside all year round, so the servants here are actually only serving him.

And today, he woke up very late.

After asking Aunt Zhang, I found out that the young master had insomnia last night.

Jiang Chacha felt strange, and felt that he had food and shelter every day, and he didn't have to have four jobs like her, so he would have insomnia, which was really angry.

She thought of the four million banquet funds again, and suddenly her eyes were as empty as the eyes of a dead fish.

Bian Jichen didn't get up until ten o'clock today.

He remembered that it was the time when she, the maid, came over to work part-time.

He went downstairs to the clean, bright dining room, with baguettes on delicate plates and a cup of hot black coffee next to it.

He thought about it, and asked someone to call Jiang Chacha over.

He didn't sleep well last night, so he wasn't in good spirits today.

It's just that he didn't expect that Jiang Chacha was less energetic than him. She walked in dejectedly today, and not only that, but she let out a long sigh as she walked into the dining room and came to him.

The face is like the color of the earth, as if it is almost impossible to see the sun tomorrow.

Bian Jichen: ?

"What's wrong with you?" He put down his coffee cup and asked calmly.

I saw Jiang Chacha glancing at him wistfully, and lowered his head again, Bian Jichen wanted to dance in the square The seventy old ladies and ladies who were dancing in the square might be in a better mental state than her.

She described it as withered at this time, and her long tone was as old as an old man who had been sick in bed for a long time, "Report to the young master—I'm fine—"

Bian Jichen: ......

It's like it's okay.

He pinched the French stick in both hands and took a bite, "Tell me about it, it's okay." ”

He'd been irritated by yesterday's events until now, and he needed to find something else to distract him now.

He was answered by a lower-spirited voice, "I-no-nothing-"

It's like dying.

Bian Jichen was so made by her that he didn't even have an appetite for breakfast.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment.

Could it be that her living conditions have become worse? She told him about her brother, could it be that there was something wrong with her brother's schooling? Can't the 5,000 yuan he gave her for living expenses help her?

Jiang Chacha didn't know what the young master had done to her.

At this time, the system reminds very friendly: [Host, please forget your task of being a maid~ Remember to check and supervise the progress of the young master to read the literature of his wife, so that he can study and become the best boss of the next session~]

...... "Okay."

Jiang Chacha raised her eyes listlessly again, and asked weakly, "Young Master, how did you read that book of wifery?" ”

Bian Jichen didn't want to answer this question, he frowned, and finally said in general terms: "I'm watching." ”

"Oh." After Jiang Chacha asked, there was no follow-up.

Directly revert back to the autistic state.

I asked, but I didn't even supervise.

It's really rotten.

[Host, what's the matter with you!!] No rotten, cheer up!! 】

It's also a cute host with a lot of energy!!

Jiang Chacha didn't bother to take care of it, and continued to empty his head.

Seeing her like this, speaking without a beginning or an end, Bian Jichen frowned even more.

Could it be that life is already difficult, and her favorite romance novels used to release stress can't make her happy?

He calmly took a sip of his black coffee.

He remembered her saying that she seemed to have hit a bottleneck in reading these novels, and she could no longer find the excitement she had at the beginning.

He pondered for a moment, then got up.

Jiang Chacha was in a daze for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he didn't know when he went out and came back.

He seemed to be holding something in his hand.

Ginger Cha Cha's dead fish eyes looked over.

Seeing Bian Jichen sit back in the Romanesque chair, he put his hand on the table, and opened the novel elegantly.

He said with his noble and cold face: "Don't you want to listen to those lines of the male protagonist in my wife's literature?" ”

He coughed unnaturally.

"I'll read it to you now."

Ginger Tea Tea: ?!!