The two of them were thinking about work and making money, but they couldn't think of any good idea. Suddenly, Han Bin turned his ear and heard a burst of warm applause. The two hurried over to join in the fun. A store in front was crowded.

They saw those hemispheres coming and going, buying a whole set of mahjong!

You can hear "crackling" applause everywhere.

One hundred thousand sets of limited edition "Jiuzhou Red Genuine Boutique Mahjong", each set priced at 9999, and was actually emptied by this large group of half an hour!

It is really incredible that all the profits obtained by selling steel by hemisphere civilization are used to buy this low-tech mahjong!

Everyone knows what the bullshit limited edition is just a gimmick, but I didn't expect the other party to really take this set.

Facing this scene, the two of them were stunned and almost drooled.

"Are they too rich?"

"No, I've made a fortune by selling steel. They also sold a war star. Now our demand is far greater than their demand." "This also shows that the money of the hemisphere people is indeed easy to make!"

"It's not our turn to do this, but what should we do?"

Wang Lirong clicked on his phone, which contained a series of alumni cooperation information. He tilted his head and looked for a long time: "Ma Zhuangzhuang and the others have found a cooperative project... Ma Zhuangzhuang, is it so amazing? They want to find half-ball people to make movies? They are recruiting some actors!"

"Or we go and be actors?"

"We can only play supporting roles..." Han Bin is not very confident in his appearance and acting skills.

Wang Lirong said again: "Zhang Zhiyi and the others have also found jobs. Become a teacher? Teach people from hemispheres to learn Chinese characters? Well... it seems that it's not bad. There is a big gap in this position. As long as you take a teacher qualification certificate, you can be a teacher!"

"This job is OK, but I don't have the patience to teach students... and the teacher qualification certificate is not that easy to take..."

"The small commodity city has opened, and the rent of stalls is now 50% off. The g3 area will be built into a large shopping mall!"

"Do you do business? But what do you sell? Do you need principal to do business?"

The two of them blushed and couldn't make up their minds.

Nowadays, the e-commerce of the new human civilization is very developed, but online is connected to online and offline. Offline shopping is a way of entertainment and will never be eliminated.

Wang Lirong thought that it would be good if he could do some small business, and he would be a traitor between the two civilizations. However, when he saw that the cheapest stall costs 50,000 yuan, he could only temporarily put out his mind.

Don’t have money, can you only work for others?

Or... a loan?

The risk is very high!

As a new human interstellar citizen, he instinctively dislikes this kind of lending relationship, and lending is the premise of financial risks. In Shanhai’s planned economy, lending rarely occurs, so there has never been an economic crisis. But in this new trading market, lending is very common, and people with high credit can easily obtain funds.

"Oh, this should be the last move."

At this moment, Han Bin, who was standing beside him playing with his mobile phone, saw a news story and said carelessly, "...Forget it, the Internet cafe has opened, it was very cheap a few days ago, and it is not as limited as it used to be! And there is also a new game introduced by the Half-Balloon Civilization, Honor of the World! Brother, can you go and play it? Honor of the World, kill him three in and three out, so that the Half-Balloon people can know the skills of our brothers!"

"Let's play, we are not from state-owned enterprises. We don't have a job, so we have to find a way to live!" Wang Lirong rolled his eyes. He felt quite a sense of crisis. When he thought that his peers had found a job and they were still discussing games here, he felt inexplicably annoyed and anxious.

Seeing Han Bin's eagerness to try, Wang Lirong complained: "How much money do you have in your card? I'm so poor that I don't have enough money to eat. Do you still run back in shame and ask for help from your relatives?"

"It's not that I said... I really can't afford to lose this face."

Han Bin stopped talking, and his old face shook a few times. After a long time, he gritted his teeth: "I'm afraid of a bird, can't really find a job? Even if I work in a restaurant, I can still survive! It's even if I become a teacher, it's impossible to survive! I treat you today, and I'm here on the first day, so I can't just think about things that can't survive!"

Han Bin is good at cooking. Some kitchen utensils in college are free to use, and they can be regarded as a rare foodie.

However, this skill can help him find a job, but it cannot help him become rich, because those hemispheres who applaud frantically do not eat, and if they do not eat, they cannot make money from aliens. If they cannot make money from aliens, they can only compete directly with the article and concept.

The competition between this article and the civilization must be extremely fierce, with experts... They think they do not have this ability.

After hearing Han Bin's words, Wang Lirong sighed and found that he really seemed a little depressed, which hurt his morale. "Oh, forget it, I'm wrong. I ran here as soon as my head was hot. Our brothers were so crazy when they were in college, and they didn't save much money. The total amount was only 3,000 yuan, which cost at most two months. Fortunately, they were exempted from rent, otherwise it would be even more difficult to survive."

"...If you can save a little, try to save as much as possible. Don't go to the Internet cafe first. Find a job as soon as possible and find a job. We will go to the Internet cafe to celebrate immediately. I'll treat you!"

Han Bin looked at the other party's frustrated expression and didn't want to play games in the Internet cafe. He sighed and said, "Why would you try working for the hemisphere? There are also many job gaps in the hemisphere, and the salary is quite high."

Wang Lirong thought for a while: "It's really embarrassing to work for people from the half-sphere..."

"What if the other party gave too much?"

"There are too many? Of course, it's to help them work." Wang Lirong grinned and said, "As long as I don't let me be a spy, you'll be fine."

"Just rely on you, you can be a spy, do you have this ability? What kind of high-end talent do you think you are?"

"Am I not a high-end talent? Look at my buddy's muscles and play basketball and beat them up."

The two brag and fucked around the commercial area. They had never seen so many aliens in their lives - a group of aliens who were crazy about playing mahjong, playing games, and collecting human electronic garbage.

Those specialty stores are simply making a fortune!

But getting rich is when others make money, and it has nothing to do with them. Many entertainment transactions have been monopolized by the official, including mahjong, poker, various electronic games, movies, and cultural dramas. Professional personnel have long been responsible for it.

Of course, Han Bin and Wang Lirong can also use their personal identities to discuss this transaction with the hemisphere, but will the hemisphere civilization take care of them?

Maybe it can be done, maybe it is not feasible...

What should I do?

They are not complaining that state-owned enterprises have monopolized all the money-making work. The profits generated by these monopoly are to feed back to the new human society in Shanhaihao or provide basic benefits, so the basic tasks of state-owned enterprises are different from those of their private groups.

"Entrepreneurship is really a difficult thing!"
Chapter completed!