yournovel Chapter 71 Internet Addict Girl
Chapter 71 Internet Addict Girl
For the next few days, Song Huan and Xiao Yunqing basically lived in the internet cafe.
Arrive at 8 a.m. and leave at 8 p.m. Have a bowl of beef noodles downstairs for lunch and a bread roll in the afternoon.
Xiao Yunqing's mother, Xu Wan, had some reservations about this, but Xiao Yunqing shut her down with the words, "I'm helping Song Huan start a business."
Xu Wan probably thought it was a bit absurd for the word "entrepreneurship" to come out of the mouth of a fifteen-year-old girl, but seeing her daughter's excited appearance every day, she didn't interfere any further.
On Song Huan's side, Zhang Xuejuan was happy to have some peace and quiet.
The kids have finished their exams, what's wrong with them going out and having some fun? It's better than them lying at home.
So the two of them really did go to work, showing up at the two machines on the second floor corner of the StarCraft Internet Cafe every day on time.
Xiao Yunqing sat on the left, and Song Huan sat on the right.
Playing games on the left, doing business on the right.
Xiao Yunqing played video games with incredible intensity.
Fantasy Westward Journey, World of Warcraft, and Legend of Mir – I play these three games in rotation.
Song Huan arranged a schedule for her: play Fantasy Westward Journey in the morning, World of Warcraft in the afternoon, and Legend of Mir in the evening.
Xiao Yunqing stared at the schedule, her eyes wide with disbelief.
"Am I here to work or to make money?"
"If you want to make money, you have to learn how to work first." Song Huan said without looking up.
Xiao Yunqing was so angry she wanted to punch him, but she obediently sat down, opened Fantasy Westward Journey, and controlled the scholar named "Huanhuan's Sister" to continue farming dungeons.
She typed intently, clicking the mouse rapidly and pounding the keyboard.
When encountering a monster they can't defeat, they frown, pout slightly, and puff out their cheeks.
After the fight, he let out a long sigh of relief, leaned back in his chair, his ponytail hanging down, revealing the white nape of his neck.
Song Huan listened to her commotion from the side, sometimes wanting to laugh, but she held it in.
This girl's talent for gaming is higher than he expected.
In three days, my character in Fantasy Westward Journey reached level 30, and in World of Warcraft, it reached level 20. My Legendary character was a little behind, but still reached level 15.
She had accumulated a warehouse full of equipment, a huge pile of blue and purple items, which Song Huan helped her list on Taobao, with prices ranging from tens to hundreds of yuan.
The best-selling items are equipment from Fantasy Westward Journey.
The game was very popular at that time, and the streets were full of players running trade routes to gain experience. Good equipment was in high demand.
Xiao Yunqing's level 30 blue weapon, which cost 80 yuan, was instantly sold out within two hours.
When Xiao Yunqing saw the extra eighty yuan in her Alipay account, she jumped up from her chair, shouting, "Sold it! Sold it! Sold it!"
"I saw it." Song Huan was startled by her.
"Eighty dollars! A sword sold for eighty dollars!" She was so excited her face turned red. "I'll forge another one! Ten more! A hundred more!"
Looking at her energized state, Song Huan felt that this girl had been completely corrupted by money.
Money is evil!
Song Huan couldn't help but be shocked. Who would have thought that Xiao Yunqing was a model student at school just a few days ago?
Now she's definitely a net-addicted girl!
"Calm down."
"I can't calm down!"
She had already sat back down and continued grinding the dungeon, clicking the mouse even faster than before, muttering to herself, "Get equipment, get equipment, get equipment..."
Song Huan shook her head and turned back to continue with her own work.
His QQ account business also started.
Several five-digit premium phone numbers were sold within a day of being listed, with the most expensive one selling for sixty yuan.
Six-digit numbers are cheaper, but they're sold in large quantities; a dozen or so can be produced a day.
The Sun is also in demand, and those of higher grade can fetch more.
The most profitable business was actually the download proxy service.
The cardboard sign was placed at the entrance on the first floor, and not many people noticed it on the first day.
People started asking about it the next day.
Many young people come to internet cafes to use the internet. MP3 players have just become popular, and many people want to download songs but don't know how.
Song Huan charges cheaply, only 50 cents per song. You download it to your MP3 player, plug in the data cable, copy and paste, and it's done in minutes.
The queue started forming on the third day.
Song Huan was helping someone download Jay Chou's "Seven Mile Fragrance" when two more girls came in through the door, holding MP3 players and peeking around.
"Excuse me, can I download songs here?"
Song Huan nodded. "Wait two minutes."
The two girls waited nearby, watching Song Huan operate the computer with a hint of curiosity in their eyes.
One girl whispered to another, "So young and already making money, that's amazing."
The other girl nodded and glanced at Song Huan a couple more times.
Xiao Yunqing was playing Warcraft when he heard those two sentences, and his mouse paused for a moment.
She turned her head to glance at the two girls, then at Song Huan, snorted, and continued fighting the monster.
But I clicked the mouse harder than before, making a thumping sound, like I was hammering something.
[He must be so proud that a girl praised him in front of me, right?]
Song Huan finished downloading the songs for the two girls and received five yuan. Hearing Xin Sheng's voice, he was stunned. He turned around and saw Xiao Yunqing frantically clicking the mouse in front of the screen.
"What are you doing? What's wrong with the mouse?"
"Nothing," she said without turning her head, her voice muffled.
Song Huan didn't think much of it and continued with her own work.
By the afternoon, even more people were downloading.
Some people wanted to download movies, some wanted to download songs, and some asked if they could download games.
Song Huan was so busy that she barely had time to breathe. She kept plugging and unplugging data cables, and there was a pile of colorful MP3 players next to her.
Xiao Yunqing played the game for a while, and seeing how busy he was, she put down the mouse and stood up.
"I'll help you."
Song Huan was taken aback. "You can?"
"It's just copy and paste, right? I'm not stupid." She pulled out a chair next to her, sat down, plugged in an MP3 player, opened a folder, glanced at it, and asked, "What song does he want?"
"All of Jay Chou's works."
Xiao Yunqing nodded and typed "Jay Chou" into the search engine.
He moved even faster than Song Huan.
Two people working together doubles the efficiency.
Xiao Yunqing was in charge of downloading, and Song Huan was in charge of collecting money and keeping accounts.
They work together seamlessly, like workers on two assembly lines.
When Song Huan finished work at eight o'clock in the evening, she counted her earnings for the day.
I sold the QQ account for over 80 yuan, the game equipment for over 100 yuan, and earned over 80 yuan from downloading services.
It adds up to nearly three hundred.
Xiao Yunqing lay beside him watching him count the money, her eyes shining like light bulbs.
"Three hundred?" Her voice changed.
"Um."
"one day?"
"Um."
She sat up abruptly, counting on her fingers, "Three hundred a day, three thousand in ten days, two months..."
Song Huan didn't interrupt her and let her calculate.
After calculating for a while, she looked up, her expression no longer one of excitement, but of shock.
"Huanhuan, are we about to strike it rich?"
Song Huan put the money away carefully. "It's still early."
"Three hundred yuan a day is too early?"
"This is just the beginning."
Xiao Yunqing looked at him, opened her mouth, but didn't say anything.
After a while, she suddenly remembered something, "Are you hungry?"
Song Huan touched her stomach; she was indeed hungry.
"Let's go eat KFC."
"Yay!" Xiao Yunqing immediately stood up, slid her chair back a bit, swung her ponytail, and skipped and hopped downstairs.
Song Huan followed behind, hands in his pockets, strolling slowly.
This girl gets all excited the moment she hears the word KFC.