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Chapter 12 Making money can be so easy

Chapter 12 It can be so easy to make money

After holding the hard drive, Cheng Xiaoyu looked serious and he didn't dare to repair it casually with the soldering iron in his hand. The key was that there were no accessories to replace it. He just held the soldering iron and poked the soldering iron on the soldering spots under the gaze of the man with glasses. The key was still the left hand.

“Is it fixed?”

A thought flashed and after giving a positive reply, an electric current rushed out of the index finger of the left hand and went directly into the virtual screen. As the current was rushing, the damaged places were completely renewed one after another, and the little energy accumulated in Cheng Xiaoyu's index finger was also consumed. Cheng Xiaoyu, who had just drunk more than a dozen cups of beer and two large bowls of ramen with Xiong Wei, felt that the fullness in his stomach was suddenly exhausted, and his hand almost fell on the hard disk with a weak soldering iron. He stood up and walked into the kitchen and used a water tank to collect a large jar of cold water and poured it into his stomach. Grandma's water was really hard to drink, and there was no good water pumped from the well. In the future, he had money to drink drinks every day.

The feeling of hunger had not yet been eliminated, and finally the cold water filled the hungry belly. Cheng Xiaoyu walked out of the puzzled gaze of the man in glasses and the fat woman. The man in glasses only felt that the fat young man in front of him seemed to have blue eyes in a short period of time.

With several experiences, Cheng Xiaoyu didn't try it either. He installed the hard disk directly, screwed the screws, and plugged it back into his computer. Driven by the old-fashioned fan that was buzzing on the computer, the screen returned to normal, the boot was normal, and the data reading in the hard disk was normal...

Cheng Xiaoyu signaled to the man with glasses: "Okay, why don't you use a USB flash drive or mobile hard drive to transfer the data, or I remove it and you will take it home."

"Export now, export now..." The man in the eye did not expect that the inconspicuous store would really repair the hard drive, and quickly took out a USB flash drive from the bag. He blamed himself for this time. He used to copy a copy of the work information of the day to the USB flash drive every day before turning off the computer. However, in the past two years, he has purchased a new computer at home. This computer is not connected to the Internet and is used purely as a job. He has never had any problems, so he was negligent.

After pouring out dozens of M of information, Cheng Xiaoyu took the five thousand yuan from the man with glasses, and then signaled that both parties could destroy the previous agreement. This was also in the agreement. Cheng Xiaoyu would not be in charge of after-sales work. A broken hard drive costs a few dollars. He just needed to get the complete data for the man with glasses to complete the agreement.

What the fat woman wanted to say, Cheng Xiaoyu glared at her eyes, and she was 180 cm tall and weighed 180 kilograms. She was still very intimidating when she stood there. The man did not hesitate. After completing the promise, she should follow the agreement and threw the agreement in her hands to Cheng Xiaoyu. With a lighter, two pieces of paper burned. Cheng Xiaoyu took off the hard drive and handed it to the man with glasses. The transaction was completed.

"A prodigal son, let you not pay attention, five thousand yuan will be gone?" After leaving Cheng Xiaoyu's shop, the fat woman got angry and kept cursing with her husband's ears. Cheng Xiaoyu clenched her left fist and waved her in front of her. It seemed that the feeling of hunger in her body could not stop him from being excited at this moment. It turned out that making money could be so easy?

Holding the money in his hand, Cheng Xiaoyu strode to the door, pushed open the glass door and shouted at a snack shop opposite a few meters away: "Spicy shredded pork, pork slices, fried pork skin, eight liang rice." Then he walked into the convenience store next door and bought a box of Furong King and two large bottles of drinks, which made the convenience store aunt look at him in surprise.

"I just started a big job and reward myself, auntie, give me a few pieces of Dove chocolate."

When it comes to replenishing body energy, chocolate is definitely the best choice. Cheng Xiaoyu ate five yuan in one breath, which eliminated the previous feeling of weakness. He put the remaining money and the five thousand yuan in the safe. Looking at his dull left hand, he couldn't help but feel sleepy in his mind. It seemed that the blacksmith still needed to be strong himself. Before he had not accumulated enough, he would do enough food and clothing by himself, and rely too much on himself and would not exhaust himself to death.

"Fatty, are you a pig? You eat so much." The owner of the snack bar had seen Cheng Xiaoyu eat several high-calorie chocolates, eight liang of rice and three dishes, and came to pick up the plates in less than five minutes. I have to say that Cheng Xiaoyu has a trend of developing into the super fat world. There is no way, and there is always a choice between making money and figure.

Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't resist the sleepiness when he was full and drunk. He pulled the roller shutter door and locked the lights. He was lazy to take a shower in the bathroom. He fell directly on the bed. In less than two minutes, he snored. In the dream, Cheng Xiaoyu leaned on his magical left hand, hugged his body left and right, stacked up RMB and US dollars in front of him, piled up into a bed, and fell on the bed made of money with the beauty in his arms, hugged Zhang Xiaocen on the left and star on the right...

At midnight, three or four male students knocked on the roller shutter door, but could not affect Cheng Xiaoyu who had already fallen asleep inside. After a few minutes, these male students spat at Dayu bastard and turned to the Internet cafe in the distance. People who don’t play games usually do not book accommodation in the Internet cafe for many times. They chat and watch movies. Where can a few people drink beer and lie comfortably in a separate room to watch it freely. This is also the foundation for Cheng Xiaoyu to survive in the evening video hall.

He had a good night's dream until the sun was shining on his butt. At 9:30 in the morning, Cheng Xiaoyu woke up from his sleep and stretched comfortably. The beautiful dream made him unwilling to wake up. He ignored his evening business and more important skin. He walked outside and scratched his head as if he seemed to hear the sound of knocking on the roller shutter door last night.

"I'm still sleepy, still hungry." He touched his stomach and pulled open the roller shutter door and let the sunlight outside shine in. Cheng Xiaoyu walked to the convenience store with slippers. He listened to the aunt's complaint that the knock on the door last night disturbed her sleep. While apologizing, he took a few sausages and a few cream breads. Who said that the snack shops nearby are all night owls, and they will not open the door until noon during the day.

"Dayu, what's wrong with you? You can't get obesity? How can you eat so much these two days?" The old lady guarded her house and opened a convenience store, not trying to make much money. The old neighbors in the past four years suddenly had some inexplicable changes. How could she not ask?

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't know how to answer the old lady's words. Could it be that he could tell him that he was pitiful by God for his bravery and that his left hand, whose injury had mutated and possessed special abilities?

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