Rebirth, I really don't want to be a warm man

Chapter 22 Help
Li Zhe only spent 300 yuan to buy his first guitar, but he felt more distressed than spending 3000 yuan now, because at that time he only had 6 to 300 yuan, and 1200 yuan was already equivalent to 3000 percent of his net worth One, and he now has 3000 million, and 30 yuan is only equivalent to one-fourth of his net worth, so [-] yuan is really not as good as the previous [-] yuan.

For ordinary people to buy a mobile phone costing tens of thousands of yuan, many people will think it is a bit extravagant, but a million people will buy a mobile phone of tens of thousands of yuan, and everyone will think it is normal.

Because the latter's financial resources are enough to support his consumption like this.

It can be said that Li Zhe's consumption has been extremely restrained. The average person has won tens of millions of grand prizes, and he has no idea what the expansion will be.

"By the way, I also bought some small gifts for everyone." Li Zhe said, and took out six wallets of the same style from one of the bags. "When I was shopping at the department store, I saw that this wallet is not bad, so I bought a few more. Let's pick one for each!"

Always keep "showing off your wealth", it's easy to be hated by others. Properly give out a little blood and a little wealth, and "rich and noble", so that people around you can benefit from it, which will not only reduce people's hostility towards you, but also win Some goodwill.

"Zhezi, they are all brothers from the same dormitory, why are you so polite." Although he said so, He Zhigang and the others were obviously very happy, and each picked a color they liked.

Chen Baiyun and Lin Jing were not in the dormitory, and Li Zhe gave them his wallet and put it on the bed.

"This wallet is made of genuine leather? It should be quite expensive, right? Zhezi, how much did you buy it?" He Zhigang fiddled with the wallet in his hand.

"How could Brother Zhe buy fake leather? It must be genuine leather." Yang Hao said.

"Actually, some fake leather ones are more expensive than genuine leather ones."

"Just like LV." Li Zhe added in his heart.

"Although this wallet is made of genuine leather, it is not a big brand, and it only costs a little more than 200."

He Zhigang shook his head, "More than 200, this should be the most expensive wallet I've ever used!" As he said, he put the wallet on the desk, "Actually, I don't need the wallet, I don't have much in my pocket. A little money. Zhezi, you might as well buy me a pair of basketball shoes with this money, at least I can use it when I play."

Li Zhe nodded, "No problem, brother Gang wait for me to give you a pair."

He really has to thank He Zhigang for winning the lottery, so let alone one pair of basketball shoes, ten pairs should be given away.

"Don't, don't!" He Zhigang said quickly, "Zhezi, don't get me wrong, I'm not asking you to ask for shoes, you are rich, but buddies can't always take advantage of you, or this brother will be useless in the future. "

"Okay, listen to Brother Gang!" Seeing this, Li Zhe didn't insist anymore.

"Brother Zhe!" At this time, Yang Hao licked his face and leaned over, "Brother Gang doesn't want it, I want it, give me a pair? It doesn't need to be too expensive, just three or four hundred!"

Li Zhe smiled and ignored him.

He just lost some money, this kid really treats him as a good child, for this kind of thing that only knows how to take advantage and has no sense of gratitude, Li Zhe felt that it was a waste to give him a wallet just now!

He Zhigang stretched out his hand and slapped Yang Hao's back hard, "Haozi, you need a face, just pay three or four hundred, and you are too embarrassed to speak."

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Li Zhe came back from the dining hall. He didn't rush to eat when he returned to the dormitory. Instead, he grabbed a chair and sat down and picked up his guitar.

Fingers plucked a few times on the guitar strings, briefly tried the sound, and began to strum softly.

Li Zhe played the guitar very late. He bought the first guitar in his life after he experienced a low point in his life and chose to return to his hometown, Shancheng, to become an ordinary teacher.

At that time, he had completely abandoned the idea of ​​marriage, and he stopped writing novels. He went to school every day to teach, played guitar at night, sang songs, and relaxed. The rest of his life was only a few decades. Physically and mentally exhausted.

After playing "Paper Short Love Long" once, Li Zhe shook his head, not satisfied.

I played several syllables wrong, and my singing was out of tune in several places.

It seems that the minimum code is [-] words tomorrow, so you can save more time to practice playing and singing, but don't make a fool of yourself during the selection.

After dinner, Li Zhe went to the teaching building with his laptop again. He hasn't written yet today.

On Sunday afternoon, when Li Zhe logged into the background of the starting point, a total of 17 chapters of "Wu Dao Wu Ya" had been uploaded, with a total of more than 5000 words. Signing a text message, signing a 3-word contract should be out of the question.

In this regard, although Li Zhe was a little disappointed, he didn't care too much.

3 words do not sign, I can only say that from the perspective of reviewing editors, I am not particularly optimistic about his book.

However, based on Li Zhe's many years of experience in writing books, it should not be a problem to sign a [-]-word contract based on the writing and quality of his novel.

Li Zhe looked at the data, more than 3000 hits, 306 recommended votes, 296 favorites, and seven or eight more comments in the book review area, all of which expressed support and urged more updates.

The score of novels is growing very fast, especially when the collection reaches 300, the first achievement must be reached and the collection will break [-].

Li Zhe couldn't help but sigh: "When I wrote the book for the first time, it would be great if I could achieve this result."

But soon, Li Zhe shook his head. He was able to achieve such good results because he was completely cheating, using his writing and experience more than ten years later to write outdated and former novels.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yan from Class 2 of Education went to the bathroom to take a shower and came back. As soon as she walked to the door of the dormitory building, she was stopped by someone.She turned around and saw that she was called by a very handsome boy who was also very particular about his outfits.

"Classmate... are you okay?"

Seeing that the boy walked over with a rose and a colored envelope in his hand with a smile, Jiang Yan instantly became nervous, and his heart beat a little faster.

"Could he be... If it's true, should I accept it immediately, or... accept it immediately! It's hard for people to muster up the courage to confess, what if they get hit and leave the hotel?"

In Jiang Yan's view, this boy completely meets her ideal boyfriend standards.

"Classmate, can I ask you a favor?" the boy said politely.

……

Jiang Yan's face froze and her smile became cold. She couldn't help feeling embarrassed and disappointed, and forced a smile, "Of course you can."

"Classmate, do you live on the 4th floor of the school?"

Seeing Jiang Yan nodding, the boy smiled and said, "Then can I trouble you and help me pass this letter and this flower to Xiao Qiao in the 210 dormitory."

"...Yes!" Jiang Yan really didn't want to help, but after hesitating, she still took the things. She wanted to stop by the 210 dormitory to see what that Xiao Qiao looked like?

"Classmate, thank you so much!" The boy smiled even more, took out a bottle of drink from behind and handed it to Jiang Yan, "Please drink water."

(End of this chapter)