Fast Transmigration: Gorgeous Monster

He Shuji transferred to Zhuang Yang's school the next day.And she was in the only special eugenics class with Zhuang Yang, sitting just behind Zhuang Yang.

He Shuji was a bit taller than Zhuang Yang, and as soon as he sat down, he could reach out from behind to see what was on Zhuang Yang's table.

Zhuang Yang was about to die of anger from him!

The newly transferred He Shuji has nothing.It's fine if you don't have any textbooks, and he didn't even bring a pen and paper, so he came here empty-handed.Reach out for everything.

A pile of blank manuscript paper with green leather, He Shuji didn't like it, but wanted to take Zhuang Yang's most expensive and most beautiful notebook.

Zhuang Yang reached out to intercept it: "Why? This is mine!"

"Don't you sell everything? I've already transferred money to you through WeChat." He Shuji was very self-help, reaching out to pick up the goods as soon as he placed the order.

Zhuang Yang went to check his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw that a guy named He Shu Ji had placed an order for him, and transferred 100 yuan.

How capricious!He, the boss, hadn't asked the price yet, so this guy offered the price himself.Zhuang Yang bargained with him:

"Change to another one. This is my account book and I can't give it to you."

He Shuji completely regarded the notebook as his own personal property, flipping through it generously, and at the same time accurately stated the shortcomings of Zhuang Yang's business:

"I thought how much money you could make. For such a small income, you spread the service so much, you don't lose money?"

Just as Zhuang Yang wanted to snatch the notebook back, He Shuji returned the account book to him and commented:

"Fortunately, you are the boss yourself, and you are the one who has worked hard.

If you have guys on your staff, they're miserable.Pay and remuneration are not equal at all. Are all domestic job opportunities so cheap? "

Zhuang Yang ignored his question, and gave him an unwritten notebook, and gave him a pen by the way.

These high-ranking and wealthy children have no idea of ​​the hardships of the lower classes.He also wanted to raise the price, so that he and the guys would not be so cheap.But the fact is that this blank market really doesn't have much meat.

If high profits could be squeezed out by this, this vacancy would have been taken away long ago.Where can it be his turn?

He has sold meat for so long and has yet to meet a competitor, also because others look down on such an opportunity.Li Wei didn't mind, and he was very troubled.

He Shuji was very self-help. He didn't like the pen Zhuang Yang gave him, so he reached out and took Zhuang Yang's tube of pens to pick and choose, and complained:

"Why are these pens filled with refills? Are there no pens?"

"Boss, it's only been used for one morning, so you can just settle for it! The pen is too expensive, and I can't afford it." For the sake of the 100 yuan, Zhuang Yang tried his best to say good things.

It was the first time for He Shuji to use this kind of pen, and he began to dislike it after writing a few words:

"This kind of pen does not look good! The friction between the pen and the paper is strong, and it can show the strokes. Your gel pens are too slippery to reflect calligraphy."

Zhuang Yang was stunned by him. You don’t like your own handwriting, so you think my pen is not good. Do you want it or not, “That’s all I have, nothing else.”

He Shuji picked another pen to try, but the pen ran out of water after writing a few strokes, and the handwriting was intermittent.He Shuji looked astonished:

"Domestic manufacturers are too careless, can unqualified pens be sold? This will be destroyed in Europe!

I strongly recommend that you buy a fountain pen.It's expensive, but a good pen that lasts 60 years is better than torturing yourself every year by wasting money on a bunch of these poor quality refills. "

"...You use this one first, this one will never cut off the water." Zhuang Yang was speechless for a while, and handed over a pencil.

He Shuji just drew a stroke, and the lead of his pencil broke with a snap.He Shuji shrugged his shoulders, showing a "it's none of my business" expression:

"You see, this is the quality of domestic factories. This is definitely a cruel blow to children who are just learning to write, and it will kill their enthusiasm for writing."

Zhuang Yang suddenly didn't know what to say.He comes from a backward ancient society and feels smart about everything modern.

These low-end market products, even if there are various problems in use, they have improved a lot compared to his previous life.

Zhuang Yang is very tolerant of these low-priced products that are not perfect.Facing a picky man like He Shuji, Zhuang Yang could only ignore him.

During class, the teacher commented on the test papers.He Shuji didn't have a test paper, so he reached out and took it.Zhuang Yang lost to him, "Boss, what are you looking at with me?"

He Shuji took the mobile phone and clicked twice: "Boss black heart, I take a photo, do you want to charge?"

"No... why are you filming my composition? I didn't say I would show it to you!" Zhuang Yang snatched the test paper back immediately, he didn't want to be commented on by this rant.

He Shuji still had the same reason, "Don't you sell everything? I read your article, and I will pay for it."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Yang's WeChat immediately sent another notification tone.Looking at another transfer of 100 yuan, Zhuang Yang had a flash of inspiration, and immediately thought of a way to make money:

"If you want to read other articles, you can go to my mobile phone WeChat to place an order."

This kind of full-score composition is everywhere, even if it is used for submission, there is not so much money.

Zhuang Yang decided to go back and take pictures of his full-score composition from childhood to adulthood, grade by grade, and add "full-score composition" on his WeChat page to learn from this item.Maybe the income can be good!

While reading Xueba's full-score composition, He Shuji despised Zhuang Yang's unscrupulous behavior. He didn't let him read it just now, and he turned his back so soon.

I really can't imagine that such an orchid-breathing article would be written by such a money-grubbing person?

After class, as soon as Zhuang Yang announced his new business, He Shuji wrote him a note:

How much is it to read your composition once?

Zhuang Yang thought for a while, even though he was a rich man, he couldn't be too foolish, so he returned him: 200 yuan.

He Shuji simply transferred 200 yuan.

Zhuang Yang collected the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, handing over a composition book.He also rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find out all the previous composition texts, and handed them to him: "It's attached, please patronize me a lot!"

He Shuji, who received a thick stack of composition books, was stunned.

"You think your article is Chinese cabbage! Buy one and get 10 free? It's so cheap, don't you feel bad?"

"What's so distressing?" Zhuang Yang didn't feel much. Anyway, it's something he wrote, and he can get money without having to work any more. It can be regarded as waste utilization, so he should be happy!

He Shuji shook his head and sighed: "I finally understand why the price of books in the domestic market is so much lower than that in foreign countries. The domestic literati are all authors like you who have money and can sell their books cheaply?"

Zhuang Yang endured and endured, and still got angry with this big customer: "Brother, you only eat domestic ones. You came back from overseas, right? You know that the prices over there are high, so if you think it's cheap, you can give me more! I'm at a disadvantage." Here it is, it’s too cruel for you to scold me!”

"Why do you love and sympathize so much? I hate it! Do you know how foreign media evaluate our people?

They said, you are migrant workers in the international community, and the cheapest people in the entire international community are Chinese.No matter whether it is a low-level worker or a middle-level intellectual, they can work hard for 365 days without rest if they are given some flesh and bones.

You don't cherish the fruits of your labor at all. There are too many "migrant workers" who take the initiative to cut prices, which makes your overall wages unable to rise, and it is you who are the scourge.

I know you are short of money, wouldn't it be more beneficial to unite the front line and vow not to lower the price?Why do you want to secretly lower the price and sell it first?Isn't this kind of vision too short-sighted? "

He Shu. Ji, who just came back from abroad, opened his mouth to comment, and did not agree with the national conditions at all.

Zhuang Yang was so stunned that he couldn't speak, he really couldn't stand this kind of Sea Turtle School with a strong sense of superiority!Even if it is a big customer, I really want to stop serving it!

For the next day, He Shuji spent the entire day complaining.Zhuang Yang really wanted him to go back to his great beauty!

No one expected that He Shuji, who was so aggressive and sharp at the moment, would turn into a gentle and refined young master in the future.

***

It's been a while since He Shuji transferred to another school, and he still despises Zhuang Yang's greed for money every day while giving him money and buying his services.By the way, he complained about many imperfections in the country.

Zhuang Yang was also complaining: Brother, you might as well bring a housekeeper to school!Everything depends on me, and I can't blame me for charging.

He Shuji often asked Zhuang Yang to run errands, buy things, bring goods, and do things under the pretext of "Don't you sell everything?"Sometimes he was asked to answer the phone to send his mother and grandfather away.

Zhuang Yang used to concentrate on his studies except for the two trips to sell pork.Now that I serve this uncle, the study time is suddenly much less.

Looking at the time intervals between He Shuji sending him money, he knew how clingy this young master was.He was summoned once in less than two hours, and he really didn't even have time to go to the bathroom.

Someone passed another love letter at the door, congratulating the newly promoted overseas returnee school.

He Shuji handed the pink letterhead to Zhuang Yang, "Read!"

Zhuang Yang was depressed, "Brother, I want to study. You can just watch this kind of thing yourself?"

"Add more money!" He Shuji knew Zhuang Yang's temperament very well.

Zhuang Yang struggled for a while, but still said: "Don't do it! I won't do it in the future! If you rely on me like this, I won't have time to study.

You bring a butler yourself, or find another classmate? "

He Shuji immediately transferred a sum of money to Zhuang Yang,

"Take it to your father to see a doctor! If you stay with me in the future, I will give you time to study. Don't even think about changing people.

Bringing a housekeeper is too corrupt!Forget about the female classmates, but the male classmates don't like me!Or you are more pleasing to the eye. "

Zhuang Yang counted the zeros on WeChat, and agreed unscrupulously.Although I don't like you, but I don't like your money, let's not care about RMB!

He Shuji who promised Zhuang Yang really kept his word.After talking about giving him time to study, he really won't let him do those trivial things anymore.

It's just that He Shuji himself doesn't do those things anymore.For example, when receiving a love letter again, Zhuang Yang didn't read it, and He Shuji didn't read it either, and just put it at the bottom of the box.

For example, when it was He Shuji's turn to be on duty, Zhuang Yang would not do it for him, and He Shuji would not wipe the blackboard, sweep the floor, or take out the trash.I was complained by male students to the class leader several times, but the teacher didn't seem to want to pursue it.

For example, he no longer asked Zhuang Yang to write the homework that He Shuji thought was unnecessary, nor did he write it himself.The teacher opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

He Shuji no longer takes up Zhuang Yang's school time, but instead takes up Zhuang Yang's time selling pork.

Congratulations. Note: Lamb, bring up two pork ribs, which must be fried.Add money to you.

Pretending sheep: Boss, I'm selling meat below!Where can I get you a pot?

He Shu. Ji: Then you come up and speculate.

Zhuang Yang immediately called his mother to come over and go up to serve the mobile cash machine.