After getting up and washing up, Li Kang knocked on the door next door. Hong Guiyan had already gotten up. Although she had no conditions to dress up here, she was neatly tidy, which was much more beautiful than yesterday.

"What time is it?" Li Kang asked. Hong Guiyan turned on the TV and transferred it to the news channel. The current time was displayed in the upper right corner: "It's half past ten."

"Let's go and have something to eat."

The rice noodles in Yunnan Province are still delicious, and Li Kang is full of energy after a big bowl of rice.

I went to the market to find the big gold chain. Today I didn't have to pretend to be the owner. A group of old and Burmese were surrounding another beautiful anchor, rushing to hand over various jade products to her.

However, these jadeites are very rough, basically with clean faces, and rarely carefully carved.

Moreover, the inlay of these things is almost the same as what Lao Myanmar took out on the market before.

Such things cannot be sold at a price, Li Kang thought to himself.

But he also knew that this was the only way to go if the conditions were limited.

Moreover, if the old and Myanmar things are well made, how can we reflect the goodness of the "Chinese Manufacturer"?

I already knew everything I should have known yesterday, and all kinds of routines have been hidden in my heart.

So I just wanted a mobile phone. Li Kang logged in to his account and helped them bring a half hour rhythm for free. Then Dajinlian took two tickets to come over: "The luxurious double-decker sleeper bus will arrive at the Shanghai Stock Exchange for two days and two nights, give it to you."

After saying that, he handed the ticket to Li Kang.

I set off at 2pm this afternoon and arrived at the Shanghai Stock Exchange at 3:30pm on Sunday. This is a long journey of nearly 50 hours.

A ticket cost 1,260 yuan. Li Kang quickly paid for it, and Hong Guiyan also took out the 1,000 yuan he received yesterday.

Li Kang took out the 1,700 he earned, and it was more than 2,520 and 180.

OK, yesterday was almost in vain.

Dajinlian refused to accept the situation. He also knew the situation of the two and insisted: "How can you have no money when you go out? It's two or three days on the way. You just earned this money from me yesterday, and now you have paid me back?"

After some push, he finally managed to collect two thousand.

This is a good person. Li Kang decided to go shopping in his live broadcast room if he had nothing to do after he went back.

And... there is still 2,700 yuan to make money a day, so you won’t lose money!

Dajinlian gave his business card to Li Kang: "Brother, I have the chance to contact you more in the future."

Now that I don’t have a mobile phone to add friends or something, I can only use the “original” method.

"Yes." Li Kang clenched his hand tightly.

"..." Hong Guiyan always felt something was wrong when she looked at the two people who were farewell to Yiyi. She looked so good that she gave each other.

But who is Zhu Yingtai and who is Liang Shanbo?

I can't think about it anymore. I read two books a while ago. The recent signs of corruption are too obvious. Hong Guiyan stopped some dangerous thoughts in time.

Sure enough, after some mental construction, I silently recited it ten times to see the foundation of the people, and both of them were very straightforward. Then I looked at them again, and there was indeed no sense of harmony before.

Then Dajinlian drove his Santana that might have not been washed in three years and sent them to the bus station.

At this time, it was almost time to get on the bus.

Li Kang hurried to the small shop next to him to pick up four large bottles of 1.5-liter peasant springs and a large bag of instant noodles. He finally got into the car before leaving.

The car is very tall, but because it is a "luxury" model, it is still clean and does not seem crowded.

The double-decker bus is naturally convenient for bedding and shaking, so the Big Gold Chain gets them an adjacent lower bunk ticket, which is much more convenient.

Li Kang stuffed the food and water into a corner of the bed and lay down.

Li Kang was really bored if he didn't have a mobile phone to play and tease the system and ignored him.

"Give it." Hong Guiyan handed over a book. When Li Kang saw that it was his own "On the Road", he was speechless.

It was published so soon? This book was obviously reprinted, and the cover was different from what I saw before.

Yes, I sold all the copyrights myself, so Qidian must try my best to cash in.

Seeing his book turn into lead type, the light words loaded into these heavy pages, Li Kang still felt a little proud in his heart, no... it was actually a great pride.

This is publishing. Although the threshold is getting lower and lower now, ancient literati have all had the obsession with publishing their own works.

I didn’t feel it before, but holding my own work in my hand, it felt really... very good.

I can hold up the books and stack them up, and then make two sets of them. I can be considered as a work that I can wait.

Hehehehe, Li Kang looked over happily.

"We'll change after reading it." Hong Guiyan shook the scroll 2 in his hand.

Li Kang nodded, but asked in confusion: "Editor Hong, where did your book come from?"

"When you went to buy something, I saw a small bookstore next to you selling it, so I bought one."

"But...the money you brought?"

"Ahem..." Hong Guiyan was choked, maybe it was a good thing that the air did.

"I found a hundred dollars in the corner of my pocket."

Li Kangfu turned to the pricing page in a heart-wrenching manner, with 37 books and 5 volumes in total.

The discount is so great? Li Kang was puzzled.

Could it be that it was a reprint?

Chen Xiaoli’s previous books were not reprinted before second-hand books were more expensive than pricing, so his own books could only be reduced to 50% off and 60% off.

Sure enough, people cannot compare with each other.

However, Li Kang was still very satisfied that the runes on the Internet turned into lead characters. After all, this was just a floppy book with no level.

The car started slowly, and Li Kang also opened the page of the book in his hand and rubbed it carefully for more than ten seconds before starting.

This was written by him when he was a freshman. He has graduated for more than a year. This is his work almost five years ago.

Now, it seems like I didn't write it myself.

It's really a rubbish online article.

The words are not fulfilling the meaning, the structure is loose, and the writing is sparse.

This is how Li Kang felt when he finished reading the first three chapters.

But after the initial disgust, Li Kang found that he had calmed down and read it in. The book seemed pretty good.

The author is just too young, and Li Kang disliked himself five years ago without any hesitation.

He was a little tender, but his mind was pure. Li Kang subconsciously excused himself for his past, but at this moment he suddenly realized that after these five years, his heart was not only dark, but it had turned gray.

Sure enough, university is half a society, with four years of college career and more than one year of social experience, Li Kang can only see the innocence of his past in his books.

Thinking of Du Xi, thinking of... Li Kang felt that it might be a good thing for him to leave in time.

If he hadn't had a girlfriend and had spent all his time placing a thousand tens of quotations, how could he make money?

Even if you make money, it may not be enough for Du Xihua.

If the few thousand dollars sent back to the orphanage every month could barely alleviate the predicament, the dean would really not know what it would be like during those days.
Chapter completed!