Shenhao started as a rent collector

Chapter 227 God Level Veteran
"Boom!"

He gave Jiang Meiling a winter jujube on his head.

Jiang's mother put her hands on her hips and said with a straight face, "You child, what are you thinking, can your mother be like that?"

Jiang Meiling was in pain, covering her head while looking at her mother.

Just acted so guilty.

Very suspicious!

Jiang Ma's nostrils turned to the sky, and she snorted, she was very angry!

"You kid, do you take a joke seriously?"

The corners of Jiang Meiling's mouth twitched, so much of the truth was told in a joking manner.

Jiang Ma: "..."

There is no way to communicate.

"Take your dad to the head office for paternity testing tomorrow?"

"Really?"

"You can go now."

Jiang Ma's face was serious, she turned around and was about to go out, and called her wife.

"No, no, no, Mom, I'm just kidding with you."

A false alarm!
Jiang Meiling thought her house had collapsed.

call!
A long sigh of relief.

She regained the joy of earning 10 yuan a day, grinned and kept laughing.

"This child must not have a fever, and the fever is not low."

Seeing this, Jiang Ma stepped forward and touched Jiang Meiling's forehead, and then touched her forehead again. In contrast, there was nothing, the temperature was about the same.

This is very strange?

"Mom, what are you doing? I don't have a fever, I'm just too excited." Jiang Meiling hastily rolled her eyes.

"Excited about what?"

"Someone tipped 20 yuan twice for my novel, and I can get 10 yuan when I get it. Mom, I made [-] yuan in one day..."

After the words were spoken, they were a little incoherent.

Jiang Meiling jumped off the chair, took Jiang Ma's hand, jumped and jumped, and circled around.

Jiang Ma: "?????"

"Are you sure they tipped 20 yuan? Not 20 yuan?"

"I'm not only sure, but I'm sure." Jiang Meiling looked arrogant, then returned to the table, clicked on the work income backstage and gave her mother long eyes.

Jiang Ma was startled, her eyes were bigger than oranges.

"It's unscientific. Your novels are so rubbish, and yet someone rewarded you, and even tipped you 20 in one go. The other party must be blind, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Meiling's face darkened suddenly, like the bottom of a pot.

There is no doubt that the mother is confirmed.

"Mom, who said my novel is rubbish? You haven't read it yet."

"Don't look, I know too." Jiang Ma snorted. "Otherwise, after so many years of writing, why are you still gnawing at home every day?"

Jiang Meiling's expression froze, and she was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, mom isn't hurting your self-confidence, just telling the truth."

amount……

be honest!

Jiang Meiling's stiff mouth twitched, please don't say it, it hurts my heart!

When Jiang Ma saw this, she really didn't want to be discouraged, and instead became concerned, "You said, that person suddenly rewarded you with 20 yuan, so he doesn't have any plans for you, does he?"

After all, Jiang Meiling's appearance and figure are still very online.

A flower in the neighborhood.

"Mom, you think too much."

Jiang Meiling rolled her eyes again.

She also thought about the possibility of this before, but quickly rejected it.

after all--

"The other party doesn't necessarily know that I'm a female author. What's more, if he has any plans for me, he won't say a word of gossip except for adding more things after rewarding me."

"What if he just likes men, isn't it?" Jiang Ma's eyes instantly became suspicious.

Jiang Meiling: "?????"

Why didn't I see that my mother was a senior rotten girl before?
Really enough.

You are so rotten, does my dad know?

"Okay, actually I want to say, what if he is playing hard to get?"

Jiang Meiling was powerless to vomit, "Mom, have you watched too many TV series? Do you have to think of people so sinister? You can't have so much confidence in your daughter, thinking that the other party is convinced by your daughter's novels, so as to beat her up." Reward 20."

Jiang Ma smiled politely and awkwardly.

Don't you know how much your daughter weighs?
She would rather believe that the other party is blind.

"No, I'm still worried. Do you have the contact information of the other party? Ask him out, and Mom will help you find out."

Jiang Meiling was speechless, "Mom, are you crazy?"

"I'm doing this for your sake, you have to be careful in everything, understand?" Jiang Ma pouted with a serious face. "Besides, if someone rewards you with 20 yuan, it's normal for you to treat him to a meal, right?"

"Let's chat again and improve our relationship, maybe he will continue to reward you?"

"Fortunately, you are still my daughter. It seems that you only inherited my beauty, but not my wisdom."

Jiang Meiling was speechless again.

But having said that, what my mother said seemed to make a little sense.

Especially to enhance the relationship, so that the other party can continue to reward yourself.

He tipped 20 casually and got [-].

With this ability!
Do you still worry about not making money writing novels?

"Okay, I'll try to ask him out."

"But now, please get out."

"I'm going to explode my liver today and update a hundred chapters."

"Oh, if you break your hand later, call me loudly, I'll call 120 for you." Jiang Ma didn't say anything, turned and left.

Jiang Meiling's face darkened even more.

There is such a superb mother in the family.

Calling 120 must be a matter of time.

……

In the following time, Jiang Meiling went into the explosive mode, frantically conceiving the plot and coding.

And Zhang Mu, whose ears were finally quiet, walked back humming.

Isn't there a music festival for college students at the end of the month?
Walking on the street, music is everywhere.

The most impressive ones are those street singers.

These singers are almost all students who come to participate in the College Music Festival.

They took to the streets one after another, on the one hand to practice music and exercise their courage, on the other hand they can earn some extra living expenses.

After all, not everyone who plays music is strong at home!
Many of them are poor people with music dreams.

"Ok?"

Soon, while walking, a figure caught Zhang Mu's attention.

I saw a little beauty singing in the square directly in front of her. Her voice was so contagious that people wanted to stop in unison.

Of course, for Zhang Mu who has no musical ability, this is not the main reason.

The key point is that he knows this little beauty.

I remember correctly, this little beauty is called Liu Shiyin, and one of the top music rooms is rented to her.

When I came to rent the music room, the girl was petite, but she was carrying two guitars on her back. The picture was very inconsistent.

So Zhang Mu had a deep impression on her.

By the looks of it, she is singing in this square.

Zhang Mu thought about it, and it can be regarded as an acquaintance. It's not easy for a little girl. If you have money, you can hold a money market, and if you don't have money, you can hold a personal market.

So he walked over.

Ding!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the system responded without warning.

The system says...

(End of this chapter)