I loaded the social death system

Chapter 89 Earn Extra Money

Liu Yi looked at the socks she handed in through the crack of the door, completely confused.

Use this to pay the rent to thank you... Even so, what's the use of bringing new ones, at least you can bring used ones!

No, no, no, Liu Yi frantically shook his head, almost being misled by her.

What stockings, I am not interested at all!

"Take it back, I don't need it!"

Liu Yi scolded sharply, and Zhang Xiaoqi retracted her head, still muttering.

"I've already bought that thing, but I'm still stubborn, heh, man..."

"You come back to me!"

Zhang Xiaoqi pushed open the door again and threw the stockings at his feet.

"Just now you said that you don't need it, I think you have a lot of character."

Liu Yi frowned, picked up the stockings on the ground, froze for a few seconds, then looked up at Zhang Xiaoqi.

"Come here." Liu Yi waved to her.

"What do you want?" Zhang Xiaoqi tightened her clothes: "I can give you stockings, but don't think about anything else, I just want to thank you for lending me a place to stay temporarily."

"Don't talk nonsense, come here, am I like that?"

"picture!"

【Ding!The social death value from the host is +233! 】

Although her words were tough, Zhang Xiaoqi saw that Liu Yi's serious expression seemed to be something important, so she walked over cautiously and stood in front of him.

Liu Yi stared closely at her calf, almost making Zhang Xiaoqi look crazy.

"Hey, what are you doing? Have you seen enough of being so direct?"

Liu Yi shook his head, really didn't see enough.

But the question is not whether he will see enough, but that he suddenly thought of a way for Zhang Xiaoqi to make extra money.

"How much is a pair of your stockings?"

"Twenty or thirty, forty or fifty, why are you asking this?" Zhang Xiaoqi asked very curiously.

"Have you considered selling this thing?"

"Sell stockings?" Zhang Xiaoqi shook her head, "The profit is very low."

"Where have you used it?" Liu Yi asked, dragging his chin.

The corner of Zhang Xiaoqi's mouth twitched slightly, she was stunned for a long time, then she grabbed the pillow beside her and beat him violently.

"What are you thinking about? What are you doing!"

"Help you find a way to make money!" Liu Yi held his head in his hands to resist.

Zhang Xiaoqi stopped her hands slowly: "Make money, rely on this?"

"of course."

"Eh, no, when I think of Fat House holding the stockings I was wearing, I vomit..." Zhang Xiaoqi rubbed her chest, feeling sick.

Liu Yi thought about it, then I will be treated specially by her, the treatment is really good.

"Who said you should wear it?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"I mean, as long as people think it's you wearing it, you just need to post a picture of your beautiful legs."

Who knows who actually wore it, or is it just this feeling.

Zhang Xiaoqi sat down cross-legged and began to think.

Well, it's not against the law, and there is a demand, but she always feels a little awkward.

But when I think about the fact that I have no income now, I have to try any way to make money.

She only needs to take pictures of her legs, without showing her face or other parts, just her calves including a small part of her thighs. This part of her goes out every day, and passers-by can see it, so there is no disadvantage.

And even if you don’t show your face, you won’t be discovered by the school.

As long as Liu Yi doesn't leak it, no one will know.

How about I try it?
Zhang Xiaoqi thought for a long time and felt that there was no other way. Then she turned to look at Liu Yi.

"Student Liu Yi!"

"Here!" Seeing that she suddenly became serious, Liu Yi straightened his back immediately.

"As your mentor, I have something to ask you!" Zhang Xiaoqi patted him on the shoulder solemnly.

"You say!"

"I'll leave it to you to create traces of use on stockings!"

"No!!!" Liu Yi stood up instantly and immediately refused.

I gave you an idea, but you actually paid my attention, isn't that plausible!

"I can't send what I wear, so you are the only one left." Zhang Xiaoqi stretched out her two little paws and fiddled with her in front of her, trying to catch Liu Yi.

"Don't even think about it!" Liu Yi turned around and ran out the door.

The two started a cat-and-mouse chase in the living room. After 15 minutes, both of them were holding the sofa out of breath.

"If you're like this, I'll find someone to wear it for you tomorrow. It's okay."

"No, tomorrow is tomorrow's business, you have to put it on for me today!" Zhang Xiaoqi couldn't stop thinking about it.

I was just seen twice by Liu Yi yesterday. If I don't make up for it today, I'm really sorry for myself.

"You have to wear it or I'll tell others about your toy purchase!"

"I didn't buy that, it was a gift from someone else."

"I don't care about you!" Zhang Xiaoqi seized Liu Yi's weakness and attacked fiercely.

Five minutes later, Liu Yi wiped her tears and put on stockings.

"Tell me about you, why do you look like two yam sticks after wearing it, but it's really white." Zhang Xiaoqi smacked her mouth while watching, and even commented.

【Ding!The social death value from the host is +999! 】

"That's not as white as you." Liu Yi retorted.

Zhang Xiaoqi remembered what happened in the morning.

【Ding!From Zhang Xiaoqi's social death value +666! 】

The two hurt each other.

Liu Yi took it off, Zhang Xiaoqi took it, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

"You're too clean to smell."

Then she also realized that her actions were too shameful, and immediately blushed.

"I mean, if you want to sell, you have to have a taste."

Liu Yi nodded, this is the truth, what they buy is a taste.

"Don't worry, I'll make arrangements for you, and you can just focus on sales."

Liu Yi thought for a while, greeted the other party and went out.

After going downstairs, go straight to the foot bath shop downstairs.

As soon as he entered the door, there were old men sitting inside, and Liu Yi was the only young man.

"Ah, brother, press your feet?" One stood up.

"Who is the boss here?"

An elder sister came out and saw Liu Yi's handsome appearance, so she walked over with a smile.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Sister, I think our business here is very good."

"Hey, earn some hard money. The rent in Magic City is so expensive now. As you know, all the money you earn goes to the landlord."

"Oh, so, I have something to discuss with you. Are you interested in making extra money?"

The eldest sister narrowed her eyes, then licked her lips.

"We have a formal footbath here."

【Ding!The social death value from the host is +666! 】

"I didn't mean that." Liu Yi felt a chill in his heart. The youngest technician here could be my mother. Am I right?

"Brother, don't be shy. If it's you, big sister, I can be informal once in a while."

"Just keep it straight!" Liu Yi hastily refused.

"I mean..." He put his ear on it and said softly.

"What, can this work?"

"I can't finish the money I gave you. In terms of doubles, it's twenty for a pair."

"Okay!" The lady boss felt that she had done enough.

The next day, as soon as Tiantian Foot Bath opened, a regular customer, an old man, walked in. He came almost every day.

The key is that he has athlete's foot, and he will feel uncomfortable and panic if he doesn't do it for a day.

"Yo, Brother Zhang, you came early today."

The uncle leaned on the recliner and took off his shoes.

"Brother Zhang, our store just launched a new service today, do you want to try it?"

"What kind of service?" Uncle Zhang has been working in foot washing rooms for decades. He has never seen any kind of service until the eldest sister in front of him took out a pack of black silk.

"What is this?"

"Brother, these are called health socks. Put them on and massage your feet to prevent varicose veins. Several old Chinese medicine doctors in Inner Mongolia have recommended them. They are very useful. I heard that Emperor Qianlong wore them every day."

"really?"

"Then can I still lie to you? You are already a regular customer. If you don't believe me, try it. Anyway, there will be no extra money."

As soon as he heard that there would be no extra money, Uncle Zhang waved his hand immediately: "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)