I didn't get the steaming dinner, and my legs were almost discounted. Lin Dong squatted on the curb and looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, feeling very sad inside.

After squatting for a long time, it was dark, the street lights were on, and the mosquitoes around him were buzzing. Lin Dong felt his legs numb. When he stood up, he staggered and almost fell down, and his heart was very angry.

As Lin's family probably finished their meal, Lin Dong found a convenience store to call Lin Qian.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Qian finally answered the phone, but she didn't say anything, she must have known that it was Lin Dong.

"Well, I'm sorry for what happened today, but I have to say it's really nothing to do." Lin Dong felt that it was really unreasonable. He clearly didn't do anything, but others believed that he did it.

Lin Xi finally spoke: "Dad is not asleep yet, please come back later."

Lin Dong took a breath, "Okay, then I'll go to the Internet cafe for a few hours first."

"Are you going to an Internet cafe or a game hall? Are you going to find your two friends?" Lin Qian said suddenly sharply.

Lin Dong was stunned, and then he could no longer stop his anger.

He was beaten and scolded, and he was so aggrieved, but none of the Lin family believed him. Originally, he had no feelings for the Lin family. Thinking of this, Lin Dong felt that he could no longer beg them, and he really had to rely on himself to be a human being.

"Then whatever you think, I won't go back today, I will go back to school tomorrow." Lin Dong said, and simply hung up the phone.

After calling, Lin Dong felt angry, but he didn't know who to send it to.

Over there, Lin Qian still felt a little regretful when she heard the sound of beeping. She felt that she had said the wrong thing just now. She stared at her phone for a long time, but finally didn't call back.

......

Although Qinglong Town is not big, there are still Internet cafes, and they are all small Internet cafes, with about ten machines. These Internet cafes are open privately and don’t even have a business license. You can go there as long as you pay. The price is cheaper than Anding City, and it only costs twenty yuan a night.

Lin Dong still has more than 200 points in his pocket, which is what Lin Dong has left. He doesn’t smoke or drink. He used to like to eat some snacks when he was typing, but now he is not well-off, so he has never bought it. Now, he thinks about it, fortunately, he is still wise. These 200 yuan may be the living expenses in the future.

On the way to the Internet cafe, Lin Dong was already thinking about how to go later. Because the moment he hung up the phone, he thought that he would not need the Lin family’s money in the future, so he had to make money now and make money by himself.

"The school cannot drop out of school for the time being. At least there are dormitories there to live in, but you can take a few days off. The savings of these 200 yuan can support a week. If you want to make money this week, at least you have to be able to spend it."

It's easy to say, but how to make money?

Naturally, Lin Dong thought of what he was best at writing books, but it was obvious that although the "intimacy" was almost finished, it was obviously unrealistic to make money by "intimacy" in a week. Similarly, it was not okay to open a book on the website. The cycle was too long, and most importantly, he was still a minor and did not have an ID card.

The function of an ID card is self-evident. Without an ID card, it is a black household. Even if Lin Dong wants to go to a restaurant to clean dishes, it is very mysterious. Unless it is a roadside stall, this kind of roadside stall is too unreliable. Besides, he still has to take into account his studies.

"Part-time or hourly worker? Who would hire a student to do hourly worker?" Lin Dong was one and two big.

When he arrived at the Internet cafe, he drove a machine after paying the money. Lin Dong was excited and temporarily put aside his idea of ​​making money.

The posts about "intimacy" on the forum are still very popular, and since Lin Dong has not updated new plots in two days, many readers are screaming, which makes Lin Dong feel very satisfied.

What an author writes must hope to be recognized by others, which is also the source of motivation for writers. The more attention you pay, the more motivation the writers will be.

After more than an hour, Lin Dong read the reply to the post one by one. Lin Dong saw several readers asking him if he would write new works in the future. This made him smile. This is the loyalty of fans brought by good works. This loyalty will make these readers care about every work of the author. When there are more and more readers, great gods will come into being.

"It would be great if it was still on Earth." Lin Dong missed the house on the other side of the earth very much. It was a small house that Lin Dong bought after his parents died. Lin Dong had written words in that room for nearly five years.

He reluctantly closed the forum because Lin Dong understood that the most important thing he is now not to write books, but to make money first, and to do what he likes to do after he has a certain economic foundation.

It is not easy to make money. Lin Dong specially searched for the same-city work introduction in Anding City. However, these jobs require either education or qualifications. Lin Dong didn't have either. He stayed until three o'clock in the evening. Lin Dong's eyes turned red. He suddenly saw a news story, and then his eyes lit up. It seemed that this was more suitable for him.

The name of this job is: Street sales!! And what Lin Dong thought of was that he could go to the streets to sing.

How to say, this job is actually quite simple. It does not require education or qualifications, and it is not limited to men and women. As long as you can use singing to get passers-by to take out money from your pocket. If you are on Earth, Lin Dong may not be sure to make money, but this is his mother star. Lin Dong is still very confident. As long as he sings some songs from Earth, it will be done.

The more Lin Dong thought about it, the more he felt it was feasible. Moreover, Lin Dong had learned to play guitar before. Although he didn't play well, he still had a foundation after all.

"If you want to go to the street to sing, don't worry about the songs. Just call the fat man tomorrow. This guy is from a good family and should be able to borrow a guitar. If he doesn't have a voice, don't sing difficult songs."

On the night when Lin Dong made up his mind to go to the street to sing, the Lin family was not peaceful. In the early morning, Lin's father shouted Lin Qian with a shady face: "Did that bastard call you?"

Lin Xi hesitated: "I've beaten, he said he dare not come back."

Father Lin snorted: “I’ll go to bed first.”

Lin Xi nodded and smiled in her heart. Actually, my father was still stubborn and soft-hearted, but thinking about what Lin Dong said on the phone, Lin Xi felt worried again.
Chapter completed!