Shenhao: I Can Make Money With One Click

Swinging vigorously in Yanjing, Jiang Chen led the group of people around.

Every day I am either spending money or on the way to spend money, which is simple, boring and boring.

Jiang Chen never said how much he spent, and always asked his parents to relax, but the value of the things he bought was still there.

Occasionally, I can still see the envious expressions of passers-by. The second elder is not stupid. He didn't point it out before.

It was already dark, in Jiang's father's and Jiang's mother's room in the courtyard -.

"Honey, how long has it been since we left home?"

"Why are you asking this?" Jiang's mother asked curiously, "Have you forgotten all the days?"

"Oh, just tell me directly. I'm thinking about something."

"It took about twenty days. From Liancheng to Yanjing, plus the days when Xiaochen came home, he played for almost a month and a half."

"This can't continue like this." Jiang's father frowned: "Although that kid Xiao Jiang is the boss, he is not the biggest boss. Now he plays with us every day, what will happen to the company?

"Even if no one talks about him but he doesn't make any money, he will still be punished and he should be allowed to go back to work."

"How can we both play well without him? We'll go back when we're tired."

Jiang's mother also fell into deep thought as she listened, and everything she said seemed to make sense.

After a while, she raised her head and said: "Then I will talk to Xiaochen tomorrow, and you will help me. We are both farmers and have no fixed jobs.

"That kid has a serious job and earns so much money. We can't just mess around with him."

Soon, the two reached an agreement and took a rest.

At the same time, Jiang Chen was looking at the ceiling in his room, with a series of messages on his phone.

There are greetings from Kasha and when we will get on the plane.

Zhao Ling'er made insinuations, and Zhao Muyan regularly inquired about his sister's news every day.

Li Shang is still talking about the medicine. He is now on the verge of being beaten and being beaten every day.

Seeing these messages, Jiang Chen rolled his eyes: "I just want to be a salty fish. Fortunately, Li Wanqin didn't call me.

"It's true that Zhao Muyan can't even take care of his own sister, and he still comes out to ask questions every day."

After complaining about these people one by one, Jiang Chen honestly picked up his phone and replied to their messages.

If I don’t talk now, I will still ask questions when we meet tomorrow.

Only some people don't need to worry about it at all, and Li Shang is the one who, in Jiang Chen's mind, doesn't need to worry about it.

Zhao Ling'er didn't reply. He waited to talk to her face to face. There was a wall between the two of them, so they would know any movement.

The next day, at 6:30 in the morning, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother got up early.

This is a habit they developed in their hometown of Liancheng. When they have nothing to do, they go for a walk outside.

When they came back, Jiang Chen just finished washing and came out of the room.

Jiang's father said seriously: "Xiao Chen, come here and I'll tell you something. How have you been resting these days?"

"You're resting well, what's wrong?" Jiang Chen was a little confused.

"It's okay." Father Jiang spoke for a while and said, "From the time you returned to Liancheng to now, do you know how much time you have spent?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, and guessed angrily: "A month?"

He really forgot how long it took and kept playing, how could he have the time to remember that thing.

And no one came to him, indicating that the situation was still under control.

Jiang's mother added from the side: "A month and a half, more than forty days, don't you have a job, you don't have to go to work?"

"I know you want to spend more time with us, but after playing for so long, your dad and I are a little tired. We plan to go back to Liancheng in the next few days to see how the house in our hometown is decorated, so you don't have to follow."

Father Jiang nodded repeatedly: "Your mother is right. You have so many people who need to be supported by you. You can just come back during the Chinese New Year."

"It's settled, we'll go back to Liancheng, and you'll go back to Nancheng or wherever you go to work.

Jiang Chen opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

It is obviously inappropriate to say that there is no job, and it is even more nonsense to say that the company does not require work.

"Okay, you want to leave when you want, I'll take you back and take a look at the progress of the lotus garden project in Liancheng.

A faint smile appeared on the second elder's face: "Then we will go back to Nancheng this afternoon and play around in the morning."

"I'll make arrangements." Jiang Chen responded, picked up the phone and started making calls.

…Please give me flowers…

It was said to be an arrangement, but there was nothing easy to arrange, so I asked Bai Xiao and the others to prepare, and Shangguan Yan and others to return to their posts.

Zhao Linger seemed very regretful when she learned that her parents were leaving. She felt that their relationship had not made much progress.

So, at noon, she found Jiang Chen: "Brother Jiang, I have never been to your hometown, please take me to see it."

"Besides, my uncle and aunt are very kind, much better than my brother. How about that?"

Jiang Chen's mouth twitched: "I don't have any problem. The space of the Airbus is large enough, but your brother won't catch up with a knife?"

Zhao Muyan was annoying him every day, but the key was that he had a very good attitude.

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This made him very helpless. If he had a bad attitude, he could find an excuse to get angry or something, but then he would have nothing to say.

"Well, don't worry about my brother. He is forced to manage the company now and has no time to care about me." Zhao Ling'er replied nonchalantly.

"Then he still has time to chat with me every day?" Jiang Chen complained.

In the end, he couldn't beat Zhao Ling'er. His parents also liked this beautiful little girl better and let her get on the plane.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the huge Airbus A380 occupied a large space at Yanjing International Airport.

When compared with other aircraft, they immediately fell behind.

At this time, eleven flight attendants headed by Shangguan Yan lined up to welcome the passengers at the door of the Airbus A380.

Bai Xiao and another deputy director traveled far away to pay attention.

There were only six people on the plane, and Jiang Chen was at the front. After they got on, the door quickly closed.

The person who took out his cell phone to take pictures while traveling suddenly felt a little regretful.

One of them complained: "If I walk slower, I can take pictures of those people clearly. Those media are still looking for such photos.

"Don't say it. Those reporters were banned from entering for that reason."

"But it doesn't matter. Even if they are blurry photos, the money you should give cannot be less."

The tourists waiting to board the plane talked a few times but did not discuss it.

The Airbus A380 also left the runway at this time and flew into the sky, its destination was Nanchengguang. .