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Chapter 4 The Ambition of Six Hundred and Five Dollars and Eighty Cents

A soul in his thirties, fooling a kid who hasn't come out of society, that's really easy to catch.

In this regard, Zhou Anan did not have the slightest pressure.

Okay, I'll do it, now I'll go and talk to the restaurant.

Looking at the two fingers of his friend dangling, thinking that the monthly salary of 2,000 is enough for him to buy a mobile phone without having to ask his mother for half a year's living expenses, Wang Rong gritted his teeth and agreed.

If you break your trust, you will lose your trust. It is better than losing a thousand dollars.

Two thousand yuan is enough for him to buy a mobile phone, not to mention that there is so much difference in one month's salary.

Besides, he didn't dare to imagine the embarrassing scene of himself being a waiter in a restaurant alone, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of tricking Xiao Anzi into his team.

At least, when working in Xiao Anzi's house, they don't have to worry about salary delays.

Also, I feel that selling barbecue is much more decent than restaurant waiters.

At this moment, the temptation of the price difference of 1,000 yuan, coupled with the acquaintance relationship between the classmates, made Wang Rong ignore all concerns.

Twice the monthly salary, but also scruples.

There is money.

Patting Jian Rongrong on the shoulder, Zhou An'an praised him.

Huyou succeeded as a helper, which relieved Zhou An'an of a lot of pressure and successfully took the first step.

Go away. By the way, when do I go to work?

Shaking off the wretched hand on his shoulder, Wang Rong asked an important question with concern.

Thinking of the monthly salary of 2,000 a month, he wished he could go to work immediately and earn more money.

Buying a mobile phone, surfing the Internet, spending money to treat girls to dinner, everything needs money.

After graduating from high school, Wang Rong discovered that the daily living expenses were just a drop in the bucket, and even a penny stumped a hero.

Alas, who made his family run out of money.

Wait, it's in preparation, it should be opened in these two days.

Where is that place, I'll go and see first.

Don't worry, don't worry, let's play the game first.

Oh. An'an, do you work there too?

When Wang Rong dealt with the monster bravely, Zhou Anan, who dealt with the opponent casually, clicked on the webpage for a moment, swept the recent news, and the memory of this period of annual rings appeared in his mind.

This year, Shenzhou VI flew into the sky, the virus disappeared, and the whole country was peaceful.

In this year, Taobao began to enter the public's field of vision, and it was about to become the best in the world. Countless people made a fortune because of this. In the small county of Lizhou alone, countless millionaires emerged.

This year, TX marked the first anniversary of its listing, with a stock price of more than 6 yuan and a market value of 10.8 billion.

Huh, something seems wrong.

Opening the previous webpage, Zhou Anan quickly searched.

In the end, Zhou An'an leaned back in the chair tiredly, resting with his eyebrows pressed.

An exciting but distressing news. Zhou Anan remembered a big news before he was reborn, that is, the news that TX Holdings broke through the market value of 4 trillion.

I don't know the specific development of TX Holdings, but compared to the current market value, as long as you buy it, it will be a proper increase of 400 times.

As long as you invest 250,000 now, you will be a billionaire twelve years later. Is there such an easy and profitable business in the world?

An opportunity to become a billionaire so easily is nothing short of fantastic news.

Is there, is there? ! ! !

After being extremely excited, what is distressing is that he can't even get 2,500, let alone 250,000, not to mention that it is a Hong Kong stock, and it is still very troublesome to buy it now.

Decided, the direction of becoming a billionaire is to work hard to make money, buy TX stocks without thinking, and reach the pinnacle of life.

You go first, I'll go do something.

In an instant, a surge of pride surged in Zhou An'an's heart, and he strode out of the Internet cafe without even turning off the computer.

Fuck computer games, he's a man who's going to be a billionaire.

Fucking.

Before he could react, the other party disappeared. Wang Rong pressed his fingers quickly, glanced at the inexplicable graph on the computer screen next to him, turned off the machine casually, and called the network administrator to refund the money.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and if you can save one piece, it is one piece. After all, the monthly salary of two thousand yuan has not yet been obtained.

After walking to the intersection and waiting for five minutes, Zhou Anan got on the bus to the countryside.

As soon as he got home, Zhou An'an began to rummage through the cabinets in the room, looking for the pocket money he had saved from different corners, most of which were red envelopes given by the elders during the Chinese New Year.

Fifty cents, one yuan, five yuan, ten yuan, fifty yuan, all scattered, that is, three hundred and five yuan and eighty cents, plus the two hundred that my mother gave me earlier, it is only in the early five hundred.

It's a bit small, but it should be able to maintain the opening.

Looking at the thick change in his hand, Zhou An'an, who had a rough plan in mind, was a little helpless.

I can only blame myself for being too young. Parents have saved the red envelopes for Chinese New Year as tuition fees or to marry a wife in the future, otherwise I can scrape together thousands of dollars.

I still remember that the first time I was able to independently handle my Chinese New Year red envelopes, it should have been during the Chinese New Year this year. As a college student, he got pocket money of more than 1,000 yuan for the first time, which really swelled up for a while.

Thinking about how he scolded Fang Qiu before his rebirth, Zhou An'an secretly wiped away a handful of bitter tears.

Mom, I'll be back later today, so I won't go home for dinner.

Before going out, Zhou An'an told his mother in the living room to save her from worrying about not being able to wait for him.

Now he doesn't have a mobile phone, not even a PHS worth a few hundred yuan.

If it were the young self in the previous life, he probably wouldn't even talk, and would just sneak out to play.

At that time, he hadn't broken out of the vortex of failing the college entrance examination at all, and his emotional intelligence was basically negative, otherwise he wouldn't have taken so many detours.

The most important thing is that for Zhou An'an who was reborn, the most important thing in his heart is family love.

In his previous life, after graduating from university, he had been muddling around for a few years, and then he was catching up. He only cared about his own career development, and he didn't pay tribute to his elders at all. It's not too late to wake up now.

As for love, after you have money, that is love.

Okay, be safe and come back early. By the way, is there enough money?

Wang Jingyu didn't ask any more questions. Wang Jingyu, who always felt that children should be treated equally, just asked his son to be careful, and handed the 100 yuan in his pocket to his son by the way.

My son is already half a college student, how can he have no money in his hand, and it would be embarrassing to go out to play.

Okay.

Taking the pocket money from his mother cheekily, Zhou An'an heard the sound of car horns in the distance, and ran downstairs quickly.

He wants to use the six hundred and five yuan and eighty cents to win a future.

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