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"..." Is this bullying yourself to be poor?

Well, just bullying yourself to be poor.

Wen Jing wiped off her sweat and accepted silently.Then, prepare to buy steamed buns with a conscious click.

However, he was stunned:

[White flour steamed buns: 10 yuan/piece. 】

Chapter 13 You are alone and I am alone

Wen Jing rubbed her eyes and confirmed again: 10 yuan!!

At first she thought you were paying 1.00 yuan.

Aren't the normal big steamed buns now all one yuan? There are also fifty cents.How come it's ten yuan a piece?

"Did you type the price tag wrong?"

Wen Jing couldn't help asking.

She absolutely did not believe that a steamed bun cost ten yuan each.

However, Xiao Qi seriously affirmed: "There is no mistake."

"Hey! You sell these steamed buns for ten yuan each?!" Wen Jing reminded again.

And, it's almost about to explode.

Because she has realized that this is probably not something to remind.

Sure enough, Xiaoqi smiled shyly: "This is the regulation above, and I can't help it. The stuff in our pit system supermarket is ten times that of the 2018 three-dimensional supermarket."

"Ten times?" Wen Jing completely exploded, "Why don't you grab it!"

I've seen a profit, but I've never seen such a profit.

"Don't get excited." Xiaoqi hurriedly explained, "We have to spend money to research the hand-held control system for pit text writing, and it's not cheap. So we need to make more money, firstly to develop a better system for everyone Better user experience, secondly, this system also requires daily maintenance, which also requires money."

Quiet and speechless.

Well, everything needs money.

"But ten times the price is too..." Wen Jing still wanted to see if there was room for negotiation.

However, Xiaoqi's bottom line is very firm: "This is stipulated by the above, which is equivalent to the established procedure, and no one can change it."

Yes, this is not negotiable.

Wen Jing thought for a while, but she still had to bow her head under the eaves.

Rubbing Taiyang Xue: "Okay, let's... have some steamed buns."

"several?"

Keng Xiaoqi was quite happy to finally make his first business deal.

Quiet and dumb.

several?

How many more can I buy?

It was only a few hundred dollars.Even if you buy all of them, there are only more than 20 ==

"How many?" Xiao Qi couldn't wait for his first business.

Wen Jing raised her forehead in embarrassment: "Well, let's buy two first."

"Two?!" Xiao Qi couldn't believe it, "How can a family eat two enough?"

Wen Jing gave her a white look: "Who said I'm going to buy it for the whole family?"

These days, it would be nice to be able to support yourself.Where can I control others?

Of course, Wen Jing still feels a little guilty for not being able to help the "family" in this world.

She also decided to write well, earn more in the future, and buy food for the whole family.Best to feed the whole family.

Of course, regardless of whether there is such a reason or not, she has to write it well--there is Xiaoqi who is watching over there.

No, after a hurried lunch with the family, she was urged to type.

Because you need to be absolutely focused when coding, you need to find a quiet place outside.

I didn't feel it two days ago, but now I run out again, the aunt will have an idea without saying anything.

"Jing'er, you are in good health, you can read books now. Don't go out all day long."

Seeing that Qin Yuerong had already spoken, Zhao Yunxi hurriedly chimed in with sympathy: "Yes, Jing'er, our Wen family will depend entirely on you in the future. If you study hard and work hard, you will be promising in the future, and I, too, will be old when I am a mother." Just relying on it, it's not in vain for me to conceive and give birth to you once in October."

Qin Yuerong glanced at Zhao Yunxi.

Then he said to Wen Jing and Yan Yuese: "To make progress in studying, first of all, it is for yourself. You yourself suffer hardships today, and you will become a master in the future. This is also your good fortune. It is worthwhile to come to this world."

I have to say, what this aunt said is much better than what Zhao Yunxi said.

Then Zhao Yunxi only had himself in mind, and kept his mouth shut to let his son work hard to become his old support... To be honest, these words sounded like they would only make the child tired of studying.

After all, no one wants to be forced to fight for others.Even if he is not forced, even if he is his own son, he is rarely willing to work hard purely for the happiness of others - even if that person is his own mother.

The reason for anyone to work hard subconsciously is to live a better life for themselves, not for others.

However, Wen Jing also knows that it takes hard work to be a human being.Not for Zhao Yunxi, but for himself.

What the aunt said is right, since you have come to this world for a while, you must always live a good life.What's more, I still have a golden finger. Although it seems a bit weak at the moment, I believe that as I persist in daily changes, my income will increase. It will still be useful to buy whatever I want in the future.

It really shouldn't be too much of a waste to travel with Goldfinger.

As for the Wen family, no matter whether they have feelings or not, they have accepted the original owner's body after all, so they still have to fulfill their obligations.

Therefore, as long as I have the ability in the future, on the basis of my own good life, I still have to lead everyone to live a good life together.

But, that's all for the future.

What she needs to do now is to write well and keep daily updates.

This is her daily task, and it is also the reason for coming here, and it is also the foundation of a good life--the so-called punishment for not completing the task, she still dare not understand it.

So, although what the aunt said made sense, she still smiled and declined: "What the aunt said made sense. But I have just recovered from a serious illness in the past two days, and I always feel bored and panic, and want to go out to get some air."

When she said this, it was undoubtedly an imperial decree.

As the only child of the Wen family, her health is more important than anything else.

Sure enough, after listening to what she said, the aunt not only did not object, but suggested several places with beautiful scenery and good air.

But tell her to come back early, don't play late again, and worry the family.

Wen Jing nodded naturally.

In this way, everyone still went about their own business after dinner.

Jixiang and a few sisters were busy cleaning up the dishes, washing the dishes and boiling water, while Wen Jing also went to type on her own.

As for the two mothers, they also have their own affairs at home and are busy with housekeeping.

Logistics planning or something is also very important.

In short, no one is idle.

Seeing everyone working so hard, Wen Jing deeply felt that she should write better.

Only in this way can everyone live a better life in the future.

Unlike now, her monthly money is enough to buy a few steamed buns.

"By the way, why didn't you eat the steamed buns?"

Probably because of a tacit understanding, when she thought of steamed buns, Xiaoqi asked.

Wen Jing gave it a blank look: "I want you to take care of it!"

Xiao Qi sniffed.Well, I don't care.

Wen Jing snorted and began to type.

Because the time left for herself after dinner is not long, Wen Jing can only write quickly.

In his consciousness, his fingers danced wildly, typing out a series of characters.

In the end, with a cramping hand speed, I finally finished writing the tasks for the day before nine o'clock.

There is no way, this is in ancient times, and everyone is economical and there is no night life, so it is inappropriate for me to be late, I am afraid that Wen's family will report to the authorities on the grounds of missing persons.

Even at nine o'clock in the evening, it was already very late.

But Wen Jing can't help it, this is the earliest she can do.

As Xiaoqi said, the maximum speed can reach [-], but it does not mean that there will always be a speed of [-].Moreover, it has to be published, broken into chapters, and all kinds of miscellaneous things have to be removed. Even the convulsive style of writing has been delayed until now.

Rubbing her sore fingers, Wen Jing let out a long sigh of relief: "Finally finished writing----"