My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

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Walking on the way to the front gate of the school, Ryunosuke was still thinking that this might not be that kind of toy remote control plane.

It's the kind of real guy that can fly 1 or 2km.

Ryunosuke also thought about whether he should buy one.

He doesn't need drones to spray crops, or to remove debris from high-voltage power lines, or to take pictures of the beauty of the land.

He just wanted to realize a dream, a childhood dream.

For boys, remote control toys have been liked since childhood.

He always wanted a remote control plane, but he never got what he wanted. He didn't expect to have the opportunity to realize it now.

Although a standard drone of a well-known brand costs more than 2 yuan, he just made a lot of money.

It's drizzling.

Hmph, a smile rose from the corner of Ryunosuke's mouth, his mood was as blue as the sky, and his feet were as easy as stepping on cotton candy.

Speaking of which, he hasn't thought about how to spend the money he earns.

Based on 70, first save 35 in case of serious illness or accident.

For the remaining 35, 10 will be spent, and 5 will be used for daily expenses, and I will not ask my parents for pocket money.

Buy a mobile phone, buy a computer, buy a fat house happy chair, buy, buy what?

He doesn't even need the house and car, so what's the cost?

After being silent for a while, Ryunosuke sighed: "Oh!"

It turns out that my wish is so small.

For the remaining 20, let money make money.

When it comes to investing, I don’t seem to know how to do it. I don’t even understand what the stock market is all about.

And that will inevitably take a lot of energy, won't it delay the proper work of writing?

Ryunosuke pondered for a moment, letting the bank eat interest, it was too bad, and it couldn't keep up with the rate of inflation.

It is better to buy government bonds, which are guaranteed by the country's credit, and the interest rate is a little higher than that of banks.

As for, leave it to others to take care of it?

Hiss, it seems that only Saori can be trusted, but not now.

Well, forget it, let’s buy all the national bonds, and just write honestly.

I don't know how much you can earn if you have a second-degree illness and fall in love with the first volume?

After deducting the company's commission and the amount of tax, I'll check it out. The books sold at the summer festival haven't paid tax yet.

I have to find a tax accountant to do the calculations. It's very troublesome, but if I leave it to the company to take care of it, I'm really afraid of being cheated.

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Ryunosuke and Kyosuke were silent along the way.

Ryunosuke was thinking about something in his heart, and Kyosuke was also deeply moved. After the emotion was over, he was going to have a few words with Ryunosuke.

But Ryunosuke looked thoughtful, so he didn't speak.

——— Lazy people listen to books om

When Ryunosuke and Kyosuke arrived at the back door of the school.

Someone on the top of the building in the distance also put down the binoculars, then took out his mobile phone and sent a text that had already been typed - I have already given the key.

After sending the message, she took back her mobile phone and walked down to the rooftop silently, leaving the drone alone on the roof of the sixth floor.

The pure white drone, of course, needs to be recycled. It will be fine to fly in through the window, so you don't have to hold it down so hard.

But before she could go down the stairs, the phone rang: it must be Mr. Hiratsuka's.

After connecting, she listened silently without speaking.

Hiratsuka Shizuka on the opposite side was also used to it, so he didn't care, and asked directly: "How is it? Have you met Ryunosuke?"

She tilted her head slightly, and thought about the picture taken by the drone. She should have seen it, right?

So, she honestly replied: "I have seen it."

"Oh?" There was a hint of expectation in Hiratsuka Shizuka's words, "What do you think of him?"

She said seriously: "A little silly, a little gai."

Hiratsuka Shizuka, who was leaning on the sofa, smiled helplessly, and said, "Okay, then go do your thing."

"En." She nodded, hung up the phone, and returned to the sixth floor where she lived.

Opening the window in the corridor on the sixth floor, a strong wind suddenly came out, blowing away her hair.

But she didn't have any mood swings, and silently manipulated the drone to come in.

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