I really didn’t want to be a warm man when I was reborn

Li Zhe bought his first guitar for only 300 yuan, but he felt more distressed than if he spent 3,000 yuan now, because at that time he only had 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, and 300 yuan was equivalent to 2% of his net worth. One, and he now has 12 million, and 3,000 yuan is only equivalent to one-fourth,000th of his net worth, so 3,000 yuan is really not as good as the 30 yuan it once was.

When ordinary people buy a mobile phone that costs tens of thousands of yuan, many people will think it is a bit luxurious, but if a person with tens of millions of dollars buys a mobile phone that costs tens of thousands of yuan, everyone will think it is normal.

Because the latter's financial resources are enough to support his consumption like this.

It can be said that Li Zhe's consumption has been extremely restrained. For ordinary people, if they win tens of millions of dollars, they don't know what the expansion will be like.

"By the way, I also bought some small gifts for everyone." Li Zhe said, taking out six wallets of the same style and color from one of the bags. “When I was shopping in a department store, I saw that this wallet was pretty good, so I bought a few more. Let’s each pick one!”

If you always "show off your wealth", you will easily be hated by others. It is appropriate to spend a little money, spread a little money, and let the people around you benefit from it. This will not only reduce people's hostility towards you, but also win the world. Some good feelings.

"Zhezi, we are all brothers in the same dormitory, why are you so polite?" Although they said this, He Zhigang and the others were obviously very happy in their hearts, and each of them picked a color they liked.

Chen Baiyun and Lin Jing were not in the dormitory, so Li Zhe put his wallet on the bed for them.

"Is this wallet made of genuine leather? It should be quite expensive, right? Zhezi, how much did you pay for it?" He Zhigang fiddled with the wallet in his hand.

"How could Brother Zhe buy fake leather? It must be real leather." Yang Hao said.

"Actually, some fake leather bags are more expensive than genuine leather bags."

"Just like LV." Li Zhe added in his mind.

"Although this wallet is made of genuine leather, it's not a big brand. It only costs a little over 200 yuan each."

He Zhigang shook his head, "More than two hundred, this should be the most expensive wallet I have ever used!" As he said that, he put the wallet on the desk, "Actually, I don't need a wallet, I don't have one in my pocket. A few bucks. Zhezi, you might as well buy me a pair of basketball shoes, at least for playing games."

Li Zhe nodded, "No problem, Brother Gang, I'll give you a pair."

He was really grateful to He Zhigang for winning the prize, so not to mention giving him a pair of basketball shoes, it was appropriate to give him ten pairs.

"No, please don't!" He Zhigang said quickly, "Zhezi, don't get me wrong, I'm not asking for your shoes. You are rich, but my brother can't always take advantage of you, otherwise this brother will have nothing to deal with in the future. "

"Okay, listen to Brother Gang!" Seeing this, Li Zhe didn't insist anymore.

"Brother Zhe!" At this time, Yang Hao licked his face and came over, "Brother Gang doesn't want it, I want it, can you give me a pair? It doesn't have to be too expensive, just three or four hundred!"

Li Zhe smiled and ignored him.

He just scattered some money, and this guy really took him as a bastard. For someone like this who only knows how to take advantage and has no gratitude at all, Li Zhe felt that it was a waste just to give him a wallet!

He Zhigang stretched out his hand and slapped Yang Hao hard on the back, "Haozi, please show some respect. Just pay three or four hundred. You have the nerve to speak."

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Li Zhe came back from lunch in the cafeteria. When he returned to the dormitory, he didn't rush to eat. Instead, he grabbed a chair, sat down, and picked up his guitar.

I strummed the guitar strings with my fingers a few times, briefly tried the tone, and then started to play and sing softly.

Li Zhe started playing guitar very late. It was after he experienced a trough in his life that he chose to return to his hometown in the mountain city and become an ordinary teacher before buying his first guitar.

At that time, he had completely given up the idea of ​​getting married and stopped writing novels. He went to school to teach during the day and played the guitar and sang at night to relax. He only had a few decades left in his life, so why get married just for the sake of getting married? Exhausted physically and mentally.

After playing "Paper is Short and Love is Long" once, Li Zhe shook his head and was not satisfied.

I played several syllables wrong and sang out of tune in several places.

It seems that tomorrow I will guarantee a minimum code of 6,000 words. I will save more time to practice playing and singing, and don’t make a fool of myself during the selection.

After dinner, Li Zhe took his laptop to the teaching building again. He hasn't coded yet today.

On Sunday afternoon, when Li Zhe logged into the backend of Qidian, a total of 17 chapters of "Martial Arts Without Limits" had been uploaded, with a total word count of more than 35,000 words. In fact, the total word count reached 30,000 words last night, and it has not been collected yet. When it comes to the contract text message, the 30,000-word contract should be out of the question.

Although Li Zhe was a little disappointed in this regard, he didn't care too much.

If he doesn’t sign a contract for 30,000 words, it can only be said that from the perspective of the review editor, he is not particularly optimistic about his book.

But based on Li Zhe’s years of experience in writing books, it is estimated that with the writing style and quality of his novel, signing a contract for 50,000 words should not be a big problem.

Li Zhe looked at the data. There were more than 3,000 clicks, 306 recommendation votes, 296 collections, and seven or eight more comments in the book review area, all expressing support and urging updates.

The performance of the novel is growing really fast, especially when the collection is about to reach 300, and the first achievement is about to be reached and the collection exceeds 300.

Li Zhe couldn't help but sigh: "I wish I could achieve this result when I first wrote a book."

But soon, Li Zhe shook his head. He was able to achieve such good results because he was completely cheating and used his writing style and experience more than ten years later to write outdated and past novels.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yan, a student from Class 2 Education, went to the bathroom and came back from the shower. As soon as she reached the door of the dormitory building, she was stopped by someone. She turned around and saw that the person calling her was a very handsome boy, who was also very well-dressed.

"Classmate...are you okay?"

Seeing the boy walking over with a smile and a rose and a colorful envelope in his hand, Jiang Yan instantly became nervous and her heart beat a little faster.

"Could he be... If so, should I accept it immediately, or... accept it immediately! I finally mustered up the courage to confess my love. What should I do if I get hit and leave the hotel?"

In Jiang Yan's opinion, this boy completely met her ideal boyfriend standards.

"Classmate, can I ask you a favor?" the boy said politely.

…

Jiang Yan's face stiffened and her smile turned cold. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed and disappointed. She forced a smile and said, "Of course."

"Classmate, you live on the fourth floor of the school, right?"

Seeing Jiang Yan nodding, the boy smiled and said, "Can you please help me deliver this letter and this flower to Xiao Qiao in dormitory 210?"

"...Okay!" Jiang Yan really didn't want to help, but she hesitated and took the things over. She wanted to stop by dormitory 210 to see what Xiao Qiao looked like?

"Classmate, thank you so much!" The boy's smile became even brighter. He took out a bottle of drink from behind and handed it to Jiang Yan, "Please drink some water."