The Local Lazy Man System

The 2388th chapter everything is possible! (Page 1/1)

"Actually, you write well, but you are reluctant to spend money."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

The stall owner suddenly looked at Ye Yaorong and asked.

"Krypton gold!"

Ye Yaorong made an idea and said.

"Krypton gold, what do you mean?"

The stall owner asked curiously.

"It means registering an account by yourself, and rewarding yourself with a platinum alliance. In four hours, you can collect 30,000 or 40,000. If you are lucky, it is possible to increase your collection by 50,000 or 60,000 at a time. You will wait later. Just recommend it to you by the editor in charge, and the results of this book will be up. Now many authors do this, you can try."

Ye Yaorong suggested.

Since the beginning of this year, Ye Yaorong noticed that many readers rewarded the author's Platinum League every day. At first, Ye Yaorong thought that the current readers had money ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ all ten thousand pieces, ten thousand pieces of land, It seems that the money came from a strong wind.

Later, when I chatted with my editor in charge, I learned that many parts of the Platinum League were rewarded by the author or his relatives and friends. As long as there is a Platinum League, as long as the book is not very badly written, it is basically You can get up.

After all, a platinum league is equivalent to a super recommendation. There are tens of thousands of collections at once. With so many collections, follow-up editors can give you good recommendations. With the support of such resources, this result will naturally go up. Up.

"A platinum alliance costs 10,000 yuan!"

The book stall owner shook his head and said.

Ten thousand yuan is a huge sum of money for the book stall owner. He can't get it at all now. Even if he does it, he is reluctant to throw it in. After all, there are old and young people in the family, and they still count on it. Money to live.

I am now setting up a book stand while writing to supplement my family.

Although the 10,000 yuan platinum alliance was very exciting, the book stall owner thought about it, but still felt that it was forgotten. After all, he was no longer a young man, and he no longer had that courage.

"Actually I think your writing is really good!"

Seeing that the book stall owner was not in a high mood, Ye Yaorong comforted him.

"Thank you, I will insist on writing this sentence with you. As for the gold, I will forget it."

The book stall owner said.

"Persist, as long as persist, everything is possible!"

Ye Yaorong nodded and said.

"Ok!"

The book stall owner answered and stopped talking.

Ye Yaorong looked at the book stand for a while, and then walked away, but there was only one book stand when patrolling this street.

Ye Rongrong remembers that when he was young, in the night market in the town, there were book stalls one after another, the size of which was comparable to a bookstore, but now there is only one deflated Internet author who "guards the vacant house alone." Selling books at night markets does not make any money. Discounts are hit and hit, and book prices are low and low, forcing many people to change careers.

The hustle and bustle of the night market reflects the emptiness of people's hearts. The night market provides opportunities for young people to relax, and the tiredness of the day can be spent here.

However, no matter how prosperous and noisy the night market is, it cannot make up for the hollowness of people's hearts. The noise and impetuousness of the night market are a microcosm of people's hearts. The more prosperous and noisy, the more utilitarian and empty people are.

Nowadays, many people are not very willing to read books, they are busy making money, and both eyes are full of money.

Money seems to heal everything, but it doesn't heal the scars in your heart that were hit by money.

The reduction of book stalls is a microcosm of social progress, a microcosm of side effects, and a microcosm of social utility.

Ye Yaorong walked out of this street with some feeling and entered an alley to go to the other half of the street.

Just as soon as he entered this alley, Ye Yaorong's entire face suddenly became dark.

The whole alley was filled with red lights, and the shops on both sides were exuding charming red lights. A girl in a cool dress was sitting at the entrance of the shop. The glass door said massage, massage and so on.

"Handsome guy, do you want to play?"

"Handsome guy, come in and have fun!"

"Handsome guy, the girls here are all young and beautiful, I promise to make you comfortable."

Ye Yaorong hadn't walked in just a few steps, and the girls who were sitting at the door of the store, dressed in cool clothes, waved to Ye Yaorong, and they should even open their legs to show Ye Yaorong.

Facing such a group of open-minded young women, even if Ye Yaorong's concentration was amazing, he couldn't stand it anymore. He was ready to get out of this alley quickly.

As he was walking, a young woman with heavy make-up greeted Ye Yaorong.

"Don't leave, handsome guy, let my sister accompany you, make sure you are comfortable!"

The young woman grabbed Ye Yaorong's arm and said delicately.

"not interested!"

Ye Yaorong said with a black face.

Now Ye Yaorong somewhat understood why Nangong Ziyan said that she was smoggy, and she didn't tell herself clearly, let her come out and have a look.

Ye Yaorong understood it now, and that's what Nangong Ziyan pointed out.

It is indeed a miasma. This alley is more than two hundred meters long, and all of them are red-lighted storefronts. At a glance, dozens of shops have come.

"Handsome man, don't refuse to be so fast. Be comfortable. It doesn't cost much."

The young woman still didn't want to let go and said.

"I'm the police~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you quickly let go!"

Ye Yaorong said with a black face.

"Hahaha, handsome guy, what are you kidding about? Don't worry, it's safe and there will be no police checking."

With that said, the young woman wanted to drag Ye Yaorong into the store.

It's a pity that with her strength, Ye Xiaorong can't be moved.

"Let me go!"

Ye Yaorong grabbed the young woman's hand that pulled her arm.

"Ah... it hurts!"

The pain caused the young woman to release her hand immediately.

"If you don't play, don't play, do you need so much strength? Look at my hands all red!"

The young woman looked at Ye Yaorong angrily and said.

Ye Yaorong also realized that he had taken a heavy shot, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

With that, Ye Yaorong took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the young woman.

"It's almost the same!"

With the money, the face of this coolly dressed young woman looks better.

Ye Yaorong didn't look down on these young women.

After all, the reason why these young women lay down their dignity and do the most contemptible business was because of their livelihoods, and Ye Yaorong was only sad for them.

"Guy, you really don't play, you can play once for two hundred yuan!"

The young woman still does not forget to solicit business for herself.

"Don't play!"

Ye Yaorong shook his head with a black face and said.

"You are really a good man!"

Seeing that Ye Yaorong could not be tempted, the young woman took the money and walked to the next goal.

Ye Yaorong walked out of this alley with a black face. At such a short distance of two hundred meters, Ye Yaorong saw many young people in the village walking into these red-lighted shops.

Walking out of this alley and entering another street, Ye Yaorong, who had a bad face, felt like his blood pressure was soaring.

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