Reborn Night King

After Shan Zhongxiao rushed out of the hotel in anger, his momentum immediately weakened.He is so stupid, why should he have trouble with money these days?Acting upright and awe-inspiring, clean and honest, isn't it time to go home and eat instant noodles?

Sigh... I should have asked him for some money just now, and then I could find a part-time job in Papa Pei's trading company, as a small white-collar worker with a nine-to-five job.

"You think I'm dead, don't you!" Lian Rong roared when Shan Zhongxiao was sighing.

"Oh, my ears are going deaf." Shan Zhongxiao grinned and pulled out his ears, only then did he understand why Lian Rong was so impatient when he yelled before, the power really caused a concussion.

"Shan Zhongxiao, you are really useless." Lian Rong mourned his misfortune and angered him indisputably. He paused, and then continued, "However, you still have backbone."

"Thank you for the compliment. It's a pity that your bones can't be eaten as meat." Shan Zhongxiao felt that he had been exhausted by Lian Rong and Pei Tiantian for the past two days.

Lian Rong didn't care whether Shan Zhongxiao was in a good mood or how many bowls of rice he could eat. He just felt that the current state of being able to watch and not move was really uncomfortable, so he asked, "I said, when will you put your body back on?" Give it back to me?"

"I...!" Shan Zhongxiao really wanted to curse, but fortunately he still had a semblance of reason, instead of hopping on the road and yelling at the air, he just gritted his teeth and said, "Why should I give my body back to you?" you?"

"Now we are grasshoppers on the same rope, we want to love each other. You have to let me out to get some air." Lian Rong pretended to be wronged.

"Why don't you think about loving each other when you are breathing, now I know, it's too late."

Shan Zhongxiao ignored Lian Rong, stood on the road, looked around, confused for a while, not knowing how to go home.

"Where is this place? How to go to Nancheng by bus?"

"You are sick, what bus do you take? Take a taxi." Lian Rong was still dissatisfied with Shan Zhongxiao's refusal to let him use his body, and his attitude was very bad.

"...How can I have the money to take a taxi?" Shan Zhongxiao thought of the only twenty cents he had on him, and once again regretted not bowing his head to the gleaming little God of Wealth just now.

"I have it, and just now I took 500 yuan from Pei Tiantian's pocket and put it in that LV bag." Lian Rong is so beautiful, but fortunately he has the reputation of being a seer, so he borrowed some cash. , you can spend another half day.

"What!" Shan Zhongxiao quickly went to look through the paper bag, and saw a few red photos of Grandpa Mao smiling at him, so he was furious: "Why do you still work as a part-time thief?"

His innocence, his reputation, grew wings and left him, but he set up a memorial archway just now to not want Pei Tiantian's stinky money, and in a blink of an eye, he came out with a handful of big bills.How can he explain this.

Shan Zhongxiao was completely defeated by Lian Rong, and squatted on the ground holding his head still.

Lian Rong was also angry: "You're not mistaken, how can this be called stealing? Just now, I have been serving him for a long time, and my hands are sore, so I only charged him 500 yuan. It's all about losing money and yelling. Now the cheapest MB It can't be at this price!"

"Don't tell me about you, it sounds like you're making trouble." Shan Zhongxiao was so angry, thinking of you little ghost, if you don't stay honest, I'll go up the mountain and find a Taoist priest to catch you.

"Hmph." Lian Rong hated himself for not being able to move and vent, so he had to fight Shan Zhongxiao in a cold war.

Originally, he wanted to fight for Shan Zhongxiao, but who would have thought that the host would not appreciate it? He was really a villain.Forget it, let this unlucky guy die by himself, so he doesn't have to worry about him anymore.

There was no other way, Shan Zhongxiao had no choice but to hail a taxi and go to his new home in the south of the city.The taxi swished away, and Shan Zhongxiao's heart skipped a beat along with the constantly jumping numbers on the taximeter.Mom, why not yet?

Shan Zhongxiao wiped off his sweat, looked around at the scenery and asked, "Master, how far is it?"

"It's far away, I want to take the high speed."

"If it's high speed, will it cost money?"

"Not much, ten yuan."

"No, no, don't take the high speed." Shan Zhongxiao continued to wipe his sweat.Why is the weather so hot?

"Hey, cheapskate." Lian Rong laughed at him, but Shan Zhongxiao rolled his eyes and ignored him.

The taxi finally stopped at the gate of the community. Shan Zhongxiao wrinkled the two banknotes with tears in his hands, and reluctantly handed them over. Only a few coins were recovered.

"Master, let's open a ticket." He wants to go home and frame it, and take it out every day to commemorate the most expensive taxi he has ever taken in his life.

Lian Rong had already fallen asleep during the long drive, and Shan Zhongxiao could almost hear him snoring in his head.

Alas... the world is finally quiet.

Shan Zhongxiao hurriedly took advantage of this rare opportunity when he was still in peace of mind, and went to the property to unlock the door.Because he lost his ID card, Shan Zhongxiao had to pretend to be his grandson for a long time before asking the uncle who opened the lock to let him in reluctantly.

"Master, thank you very much! Tomorrow morning I will take the house book and go to your place to register." Shan Zhongxiao nodded and bowed to send the uncle away, he let out a long breath, and felt that his already hungry chest was pressed against his back.

Ah, instant noodles, instant noodles.Shan Zhongxiao hurried to the kitchen to boil water, looking forward to eating the instant noodles that he had been thinking about for two days.

Lian Rong was disturbed by the smell of food, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that she was facing a huge porcelain basin with a few wisps of crumpled noodles floating on the red oil soup, and she immediately cried out.

"What are you eating!"

"Instant noodles, don't tell me you haven't seen them when you grow up." Shan Zhongxiao disagreed.

"...This thing is not nutritious."

"There are only instant noodles at home, let's make do with it."

"You can go out to eat, or you can order takeaway." Lian Rong was depressed, because only nerds eat such dry food.

"No money." Shan Zhongxiao answered happily, sucking up the last few noodles with a snort, drank the soup with his neck up, wiped his mouth, and ran into the kitchen to wash the basin.

"No money! Isn't that 500 yuan money? I still have some left in my wallet." How long has he been sleeping, why has Shan Zhongxiao's IQ deteriorated again?

"I don't need the money from you and Pei Tiantian, but I will return the 500 yuan to him." Shan Zhongxiao insisted.

"...Silly hat." Lian Rong scolded, and then asked, "Okay, you don't need my money. Are you going to eat instant noodles every day?"

"Yes." Shan Zhongxiao replied confidently. In order to prevent Lian Rong from continuing to yell, he hurriedly continued: "You are using my body now, and I am using your money. It is always unreasonable to live in your house." , if it is seen by other people, it is even more unclear, so now I have to wrong you and let you suffer with me for a while."

"..." Lian Rong listened to Shan Zhongxiao's sincerity, and the words that were about to be ridiculed got stuck in his throat, causing him to roll his eyes.He had so many twists and turns in his heart, but in the end he still couldn't accept the fact that he would be squeezed into this small house with Shan Zhongxiao and eat instant noodles every day.

"No, I don't eat instant noodles." Lian Rong said firmly.

"It's useless if you say no, I've already made up my mind." Shan Zhongxiao also made a mistake, no matter how powerful Lian Rong was, at most he would just yell a few words, just ignore him.

Shan Zhongxiao turned on the electric fan, sat at the computer desk and turned on the computer, intending to go online to find a part-time job as a translator, first to settle his mortgage for this month.

"Hey, turn on the air conditioner, it's too hot."

"The air conditioner consumes electricity. It's fine as it is now. I don't feel hot." Shan Zhongxiao hummed a few words perfunctorily, and then began to concentrate on wandering around various job search websites and BBS, looking for English-related jobs. Position.

"You..." Lian Rong really wanted to jump and smash things to vent his hatred, but it was a pity that Shan Zhongxiao's two hands were clapping on the keyboard, which didn't give him any face at all.Shan Zhongxiao, you wait for me, if I regain my body one day, I want you to look good!

I don't know if it's the end of bad luck or what, but Shan Zhongxiao hooked up with a translation company miraculously and quickly, added QQ and chatted.

The other party seemed to have a big project in hand, and was planning to expand enrollment due to lack of manpower, so Shan Zhongxiao hurriedly passed on his two previously published papers and several translated works to the other party, and the other party quickly responded to him.

The other party asked Shan Zhongxiao to help translate a construction project bidding document first, from Chinese to English, and submit the first draft in three days. If there is no problem, he will formally sign a short-term contract with the company, and the number of words translated will be calculated as a thousand words.

Shan Zhongxiao weighed it up and felt that the price offered by the other party was quite attractive, so he agreed after asking a few more detailed questions.The file was quickly passed on, and Shan Zhongxiao immediately spread out the dictionary and started working.

He has no time to think about the right and wrong of the past, the most important thing now is to fill his stomach.

Lian Rong looked at the densely packed small characters in the dictionary, and asked boredly, "Do you also understand English in architecture?"

"I don't really understand, but the principle of translation is the same in theory, and you can get started quickly. Do you also understand English?"

"Nonsense! After all, I graduated from a regular university with a bachelor's degree, and he was still excellent in the sixth grade!" Lian Rongnu dared to look down on him just because of Shan Zhongxiao, a bumpkin?

"..." Shan Zhongxiao was really surprised this time. Since Lian Rong has such a high degree of education, why did he want to do that line of work?He swallowed the words again, it's better for him not to intervene in Lian Rong's personal affairs, after all, everyone has a past.

Shan Zhongxiao concentrated on translating for three hours, and suddenly felt dizzy. He glanced at his watch, and it was almost midnight, and only about one-tenth of the bid had been translated.

It seemed that he was going to stay up all night, so Shan Zhongxiao got up and wanted to make a cup of tea, but when he poured out the tea pot, only a few flakes of tea foam floated out.There was no other way, rubbing his eyebrows, Shan Zhongxiao sat down in front of the computer again with a glass of boiled water.

Lian Rong couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Is it necessary for you to torment yourself like this? You are exhausted every day, and the money you earn is not enough for you to afford this small broken house."

"...Then what do you think? I only know English. Who didn't come here like this?"

"Hey, listen to me, go back to my old profession and go to Yipin Dynasty Entertainment City, I can make you the best male publicist."

"...I don't earn that kind of dirty money." Shan Zhongxiao drank his saliva and started to look up the dictionary again.

"You call me dirty? I don't know how to sleep in anyone's bed, okay? What do you think I am!" Lian Rong was furious this time, and it was the first time someone dared to challenge his limit in front of him.Shan Zhongxiao, a bastard, didn't know his last name when he got his body back.

"Yeah, the money you earn is clean. Do you do it because you like this job? I don't think you feel so comfortable when you read English. You are simply forcing yourself to do something. A job that doesn't inject any emotion at all, for what? Just to live a humble life and earn a living, do you think you are prostitution? You are more noble than me?"

Shan Zhongxiao's hands on the keyboard are shaking. Indeed, he has been making compromises in order to survive, but, just, isn't everyone living in such a depressed way?

"So you are doing what you like?" Shan Zhongxiao sarcastically said.Why should he be taught a lesson by a cowherd?

"That's right, I like that job, it makes me feel like a human being." Lian Rong said almost proudly.

"Heh." Shan Zhongxiao was amused.It turns out that even the prostitutes live more like human beings than themselves?

He ignored Lianrong and continued to devote himself to the translation work.

"Shan Zhongxiao, doing public relations is not just about selling, can you change your old thinking?" Lian Rong couldn't bear to sit in front of the computer and receive radiation every day in the future, and tried her best to persuade Shan Zhongxiao: "How about me and you?" Make a bet, if you can't complete this bid within three days, it proves that you don't like this job at all, and you can just follow my advice and try to do public relations."

"I don't sell myself." Shan Zhongxiao said stubbornly.

"Your uncle, I didn't force you to be a prostitute. If you don't sell it, you can make money drinking and chatting with you, okay?"

"Ah? Then you don't sell yourself?" Shan Zhongxiao was completely confused. Since Lian Rong is so talented, why should he sell himself? Wouldn't it be better to go to a serious job?

"Damn it! Don't worry about my business! In short, male public relations are not what you imagined, and those who only sell themselves are third-rate!" Lian Rong was choked by Shan Zhongxiao, and suddenly felt a little guilty, so he had to make his voice louder.

"...I still don't understand."

"Once you do it, you'll understand." Lian Rong couldn't help laughing like a cunning fox, vowing to drag Shan Zhongxiao into trouble.

"……Or not."

Lian Rong was completely defeated. Where have I seen such a stubborn person who doesn't make money?

"Okay! If you can translate this bid within three days, I will obediently listen to you in the future, and I will never mention a male public relations thing to you again. But... if you don't finish the translation and can't sign the contract, you Just change my image obediently and become a male publicist. Do you dare to make this bet with me?"

Lian Rong's proposal undoubtedly has great appeal to Shan Zhongxiao, if Lian Rong really obediently stops bothering him in the future, then he will be consummated.

Shan Zhongxiao looked at the more than 50 pages of bidding documents in his hand. It was indeed not an easy challenge, but it was not an impossible task if he put in a fight.

"Okay, I promise you!" Shan Zhongxiao decided to take a gamble, and then quickly added: "However, since you gamble, you can't make any fouls. You can't hinder me while I'm working, otherwise the bet will be void."

Fortunately, he thought that Lian Rong might play tricks to prevent him from completing the task.

"Of course it's okay. Am I such an unkind person? I swear, I will never say a word to disturb you when you are working!"

"Okay, if I win, you have to remember to keep your promise." Shan Zhongxiao stretched out his little finger and ticked the air, which means the bet was established.

"Hehe, that's right. If I win, you just don't have to play tricks and deny it." Lian Rong was full of confidence.

Shan Zhongxiao, just wait for my uncle to train you to become a qualified male publicist.