Ji Rong: "Then how can I make money?"
He was asking seriously.
Fu Yue stared at him faintly: "I'm wondering how much you can exchange for it."
The little emperor: "..."
Little Emperor: "Buying and selling human beings is against the law!"
Fu Yue was a little surprised: "Oh, you, a tyrant, would say that?"
The child's beautiful eyes paused, and he drooped his thick and dark long eyelashes, stopped talking, and began to quietly bloom a self-closing flower.
After a while, he asked softly, "You don't want me to kill people casually?"
Fu Yue: "Normal people don't like to kill people casually, do they?"
The little emperor continued to shut himself up: "Yes, I'm just not normal."
Fu Yue: "...Actually, I didn't mean to discriminate against you."
Ji Xiaorong: "Forget it, stop talking and let me be quiet."
Talking to this woman sooner or later he would have a heart attack.
When tidying up the original owner's room, Fu Yue found the original owner's ID card and student ID.
Calculating the time, the original owner just graduated from university this year. She is 22 years old and doesn't seem to have any job. Otherwise, if she stayed at home for so many days and didn't go to work, they should have called and fired her.
In fact, if it comes to making money, it is very simple for Fu Yue. She just needs to use her own hacking skills to easily hack into a rich man's bank account and transfer some of the money, ensuring that no one will find out.
But Fu Yue felt that this was still unethical, so she might as well hack into other lottery companies to see what the next lottery number is and then buy it.
Finally, Fu Yue tried to be self-reliant.
If she really can't survive then, she will buy a lottery ticket! !
She's good at calculating!
After searching online for some part-time jobs that make money quickly, Fu Yue finally decided to write a few articles and submit them to several reliable official accounts.
Those official accounts are relatively large. If the quality of a thousand-word article is good, it can earn nearly 2,000 yuan.
Fu Yue wrote a few articles casually and contributed to several different official accounts.
After all, she has traveled through so many worlds, she is a proper academic master, and she can write beautiful articles at her fingertips.
After a week.
All the articles she submitted have been answered.
Several articles have passed, and she has earned tens of thousands of dollars.
There were even two studios who wanted to sign her as a long-term author, and the salary was good. Fu Yue replied that it would take a few days to think about it.
Fu Yue suddenly swelled.
See, she can support herself too.
…
Just made money.
Fu Yue is going to take the little emperor out for a big meal.
"I've made money and can support you, Zai Zai—"
Ji Xiaorong's eyelids twitched.
"What do you call me?"
Cubs
This woman really figured it out too!
Fu Yue pinched the child's limp face, "It's not important."
The child held her face in both hands, and said seriously: "This is very important, I am clearly your man, not your son!"
Can you imagine a beautiful five-year-old child talking about flowers like this with a serious face
Anyway, Fu Yue burst out laughing.
"Hey, you are still young, don't think about this kind of stuff."
Ji Xiaorong was very depressed.
He decided to let this woman see how young he is tonight.
Fu Yue took the little emperor to eat spicy crayfish and hot pot.
As soon as she sat down, Fu Yue heard someone calling her name.
"Qin Chu?"
Fu Yue raised her eyes to look at the person who came, she was a well-dressed woman with an inexplicably superior demeanor, which was not pleasing to the eye anyway.
"Ah, your child is already this old? Are you five years old?"
Fu Yue hadn't had time to speak yet.
Ji Xiaorong's face darkened first, and then she was angry when she opened her mouth.
"Are you blind? Eyes can be donated to those in need."
The woman: "..."