Who is reborn and still has sex? It’s better to make money!

It's not even eight o'clock in the morning.

It was a working day again, so there were not many people in the Internet cafe, and there were only a dozen machines open in total.

Jiang Yang stayed the same as before, four hours, and then went to have lunch after finishing.

More than ten minutes after he got on the plane, Zhou Lingyu ran up with food.

"Jiang Yang?"

"Jiang Yang?"

Zhou Lingyu shouted while cautiously walking towards the inside, looking around.

"here!"

Jiang Yang raised his hands high.

After Zhou Lingyu saw it, he quickened his pace and walked over.

Several people playing games nearby heard the movement and turned their heads to observe.

After seeing Zhou Lingyu's stunning pure appearance, everyone stared blankly.

"This box is for pot stickers and pan-fried vegetables, this bag is for vinegar, and this bowl is for beef soup."

After Zhou Lingyu put the things on Jiang Yang's table, he took them out one by one.

"Well, where is my errand fee?"

she asked a little shyly.

Jiang Yang touched his body and finally took out a five-dollar note.

"There are no coins, only five yuan. Go to the front and get me a drink that costs three yuan."

"Ok."

Zhou Lingyu took the money and ran to the front desk to buy drinks.

Not long after, he came back with a three-dollar bottle of Sprite.

"Is this okay?"

"can."

Jiang Yang nodded while eating the fried fish.

"Then I'm leaving."

Zhou Lingyu smiled and waved.

Jiang Yang responded: "Yes."

"Brother, who is that? He's so good-looking!"

A man sitting on a machine in front turned around and asked curiously.

Jiang Yang replied: "It's from Baijiafu. I bought some food. Send it to me."

The man said excitedly: "I used to eat Baijiafu a lot. When did I recruit this beauty? Is there actually a delivery service?"

Jiang Yang explained: "I recruited him two days ago, but he sent it to me because he knows me. There is no such business."

"Oh, that's how it is……"

After hearing this, the other party looked pityful.

"Then I'll go eat at lunch."

After hearing this, Jiang Yang added: "You don't want to pursue her, do you? Don't think about it, she already has an owner."

The other person's face showed an expression of shock and pain: "Holy shit, which pig did it?"

"Um..." Jiang Yang hesitated, "I guess he is her classmate."

Even if you are a pig, you should be a handsome pig among breeding pigs, right?

The other party shook his head and sighed: "Campus feelings, no wonder, they are still quite innocent. Once you enter society, you will become more realistic. Forget it, people like me can't chase beauties of this level anyway, just take a look."

Beautiful things are always attractive.

Unfortunately, few can belong to ordinary people.

The man lost interest for a few seconds and then quickly got back into the game.

"Hold together and hit A!"

A roar of passion.

After Jiang Yang finished breakfast, he withdrew the money he won last night.

Later, I bought another hundred and bet that the Netherlands would beat Denmark.

The other two games were against Cameroon on a small day and Italy against Paraguay.

I had no impression and couldn't analyze the reason, so I didn't touch it.

Now he just wants to enter the knockout rounds as soon as possible, so that he can kill everyone.

I really don’t remember much about the group stage!

After finishing all this, he devoted himself to the great cause of coding.

When a person is bored, he always feels that time passes very slowly.

On the contrary, I always feel that I don’t have enough time and I wish I could have forty-eight hours in a day.

Four hours passed very quickly here in Jiangyang.

He wrote three chapters in total and finished it with almost 7,000 words.

Coding seems simple. It only uses your brain and doesn't seem to consume much physical energy.

In fact, if you concentrate mentally, your body will feel a little sore after a few hours.

As far as Jiang Yang knows, among those authors who write excellent books, they have suffered a lot of physical wear and tear over many years, and most of them have occupational diseases.

Jiang Yang will definitely not let himself suffer this fate in his life, so he will just work hard during this period of time.

After it becomes popular, two updates, no more.

After getting up and stretching his muscles, he walked out of the Internet cafe and went to Baijiafu for lunch.

It’s time to have a rice bowl for lunch.

On the way, Jiang Yang was thinking about which flavor to eat.

It's twelve o'clock, and the lunch rush hour in the store hasn't completely passed yet.

However, Jiang Yang did see several faces that he seemed to have seen somewhere.

"Brother, you're here too!"

In the inner corner, a man who was eating noodles raised his head and greeted Jiang Yang.

It was the person who talked to him in the Internet cafe in the morning.

No wonder a few of them looked familiar, almost like they were old buddies from the Internet cafe.

Aren't they all here to see Zhou Lingyu?

From now on, I have to call Noodle Shop Xishi.

"You are here too!"

Jiang Yang smiled, walked over, and sat down on the empty seat opposite the other party.

Zhou Lingyu came out of the back kitchen with a bowl of noodles and placed it in front of the guests at the next table.

Then, she looked at Jiang Yang and said, "Why are you here again?"

"Can't I come yet?" Jiang Yang asked with a smile.

Zhou Lingyu said: "You eat twice a day!"

"I love eating here, don't you? Boss lady, look at it, your employees are rushing away customers. She doesn't want you to make money!"

Jiang Yang yelled and complained to the landlady.

The landlady smiled and said, "Young man, maybe Xiao Zhou wants you to save some money for future gifts, right?"

Zhou Lingyu's ears suddenly turned red.

"Boss lady, no, we are not like that."

The landlady smiled slightly: "I didn't say he would give you the gift money. Why did you pay it so quickly?"

Zhou Lingyu was speechless for a moment, suddenly blushed and went back to the kitchen.

The landlady raised her eyebrows at Jiang Yang with a proud look on her face, hiding her merit and fame.

The extra decades of eating are really not in vain. You are so cunning.

Several old friends who were eating all looked at Jiang Yang in unison.

For a moment, Jiang Yang seemed to feel several sharp swords stabbing him.

"Brother, over there...that classmate is you?"

The man sitting opposite stared at Jiang Yang with a wonderful expression on his face.

"Depending on what the boss lady wants, that pig should be me."

Jiang Yang said with a smile.

He didn't pretend to be cool, it was just what the boss lady said, which is very reasonable.

The other party took a bite of the noodles and gave Jiang Yang a thumbs up with his left hand.

"Awesome! The man is talented and the woman is beautiful. They are a perfect match."

His face was severely displayed.

This feeling is indescribable.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Yang did not leave immediately, but sat in the shop and rested for a while.

The flow of customers gradually dwindled, diners left one after another, and finally he was the only one left.

The proprietress and others all started to have lunch, and Zhou Lingyu sat next to Jiang Yang eating noodles.

"Did the boss lady invite you?"

Jiang Yang asked.

He felt that with Zhou Lingyu's character, he should not be willing to spend this money.

"Yes, free lunch every day, not bad." Zhou Lingyu nodded.

"Very good." Jiang Yang replied.

Although I came to work early in the morning, it was a bit hard to get off work at 6 pm, and I only earned 30 yuan.

But, summer jobs are just like that.

Working in a noodle shop is already much easier than working in a factory.

"Want to make more money? I have a way to make money."

Jiang Yang asked with a smile.

"Football lottery? Didn't I tell you before that I won't buy it!"

When Zhou Lingyu heard this, he shook his head repeatedly.

(If you have any opinions on the pace of the pacing, you can tell me. It may be a bit slow at the moment. The main reason is that I want to lay out some details of life, establish the characters, and slowly develop the feelings. Today, the editor told me that although The intake is not good, but the retention is okay. He affirmed my insistence on writing and felt that I can rush forward. If I hold on, I hope I can make a comeback when the word count is too high.)