I've been reborn, so it's normal to be licked back by others.

The price of 8 yuan for 10,000 words... Nanyuan thought that even the black slaves among the black slaves were not so outrageous, unless they wrote their own articles and few people read them after posting them on the Internet, and the result was that 100,000 words only earned a few dozen yuan... Otherwise, it would definitely not be this price. He didn't know what the socially anxious girl was thinking. How could you help others work without money? "Are you stupid? How can you work without getting paid? Then why did you work hard for an afternoon?" "For... for you." Anxin subconsciously said what she was thinking. "!" This straight ball was too straight, and it hit Nanyuan's heart directly. No. Don't think too much, okay? I am the boss, An Xin is my employee, isn't it normal for her to do this for me?

Nanyuan felt his heartbeat was a little disordered, a little hard to calm down.

"No... no matter who it is for, you have to pay, you know?

You have been doing this since high school, is that okay? How can I recruit people for the studio in the future? Will they all work for me without money like you?"

An Xin thought about it seriously and replied:

"Then... I can accept your transfer openly, and then transfer it back to you privately, that would be fine..."

An Xin felt that she deserved to be the first in the grade, and she thought of a perfect way!

"What a bullshit!"

Nanyuan looked at the aggrieved girl with social anxiety, and was a little angry at her for not fighting.

No, I have to change the way to talk to this idiot.

The next second, a light bulb went off in his head.

"Think about it with your little brain. Auntie only gets 5 yuan for a haircut to make a living, and you now have the opportunity to earn 8,000 yuan a day. Now, can't Auntie retire early?

Director An, you don't want your mother to work so hard, do you?"

This sentence hit the soft spot of the socially anxious girl, and her expression became tangled again.

For a moment, she couldn't think of a way to "have the best of both worlds."

Seeing that his words were effective, Nanyuan continued to strike while the iron was hot:

"I must finish the remaining 5,000 words when I go back tonight."

Then he directly pulled An Xin, whose brain was still down, out.

When the socially anxious girl came to her senses, she found that she was already sitting on the back seat of the moving Ghost Fire.

She stretched out her white and tender fingers and scratched the back of the cyclist a few times.

Nanyuan was very familiar with the feeling of fingertips touching his back, and he instantly knew what the person behind him wanted to express - [OK]. After returning home, Anxin chose to tell her mother the news as soon as possible. Nanyuan's words [You don't want your mother to work so hard, do you] really touched her heart. "Mom, Nanyuan paid me today, he said it's daily." There were no customers in the store at this time, and Chen Hua was fiddling with vegetables in the sink. "Xiao An is great, but since you got the money, you have to help others work well, understand?" Chen Hua thought that even if you get paid, it would probably be about 10 or 8 yuan. At this age, most of the so-called studios are just small-scale house-playing. But even if the money is not much, she plans to encourage her daughter. After all, this is Anxin's first step towards the outside world, and as a mother, of course she has to support her strongly. An Xin nodded obediently. In fact, even if her mother didn't say it, she would do her best to help Nan Yuan, because that's what she thought.

"Then guess how much salary I paid today?"

An Xin hugged her mother from behind and asked coquettishly.

In the past, An Xin's image in school was that she was a loner and extremely withdrawn. If this scene happened in school, others would never believe it.

Chen Hua's hand picking vegetables paused for a moment, and then drew a number - [eight]

An Xin was stunned for a moment, thinking that she was worthy of being her mother, and she could guess so accurately.

"Mom, how did you guess so accurately?"

Chen Hua retracted her hand and continued to pick vegetables, thinking that this [Literature Studio] was indeed just a small fight, but the little boy was able to keep his promise and pay wages on time, which was also very good.

At least, this also indirectly reflects that the studio they set up can indeed make money.

Although not much, at least there is still some.

Chen Hua thought for a moment and continued to instruct:

"Xiao An, this part-time job is just

In order to let you adapt to the future life in advance, but everything still has to be based on learning, understand? "

Although she was very relieved about her daughter's study, she couldn't help but say something.

"Besides, you shouldn't think it's too little, understand? Now you are only in high school, you can earn 8 yuan a day, which is already very good. You know, mom only makes 5 yuan for cutting hair for others, so..."

Before Chen Hua finished speaking, An Xin tilted her little head and looked at her cheek, interrupted her and said:

"Mom, it's not 8 yuan."

"?"

Does it mean that you can earn 80 yuan a day?

This must be as much as the income from cutting hair for a day?

"80?"

An Xin shook her head, took out her white mobile phone, clicked on the balance of Alipay and put it in front of her mother, and continued:

"It's 8,000 yuan. "

Plop.

The dish in Chen Hua's hand fell directly into the sink.

8,000 yuan???

Daily wages?

Chen Hua even forgot to wipe the water off his hands. He picked up An Xin's phone and took another look. He even closed the app and opened it again. He found that the number on it was indeed [8,000].

Although she had little education and was only a woman who graduated from junior high school, she knew that the brain must be better than physical strength, but...

Is it too good?

My daughter's daily income is now equivalent to my family's income for half a year?!

An Xin also knew that her mother was confused now, so before she asked, she told her what happened in the spicy hot pot restaurant.

After listening, Chen Hua didn't even bother to wash the dishes. He pulled An Xin to sit down at the small dining table.

"Xiao An, didn't Xiao Nan say that there are three people in your studio? The other member is also a classmate of yours. Do you know how much he earns every day? ”

Chen Hua wanted to find out whether the 8,000 yuan was a special case for his daughter or the tone of the entire studio.

After all, [everyone is the same] and [only you are like this] are two different situations.

An Xin didn’t understand this, but Chen Hua, as a mother, had lived for most of her life and had eaten more salt than her daughter, so she saw more thoroughly.

If it was [only you are like this], then everything would become clear.

Chen Hua could immediately conclude that his daughter was being pursued by Xiao Nan.

But... it’s not impossible...

After all, she and An’s father were in a free love relationship.

But... you two have to go to college and wait until you are adults before considering the matter of love!

[Fantasy Moment] Regardless of gender, Chen Hua felt that if he thought about it further, he might have to meet each other’s parents.

But fortunately, An Xin broke her mother’s idea when she spoke:

“Mom...”

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