Don't mess with the rich girl

"Little girl, you come to my tailor's shop to earn pocket money. Where did you get the money to become a shareholder?" Bai jiaoniang shook the tea cup in her hand and smiled very gently. There was no irony in her words.

The lion opened his mouth, of course, because he knew that Bai jiaoniang's future journey would be bright. Mu Qingqing stared at the bright tea soup and suddenly felt that he was too anxious.

This is the third time I met Bai jiaoniang. I changed from a customer to an employee of Bai jiaoniang. Now I just sat down to talk about the first step. I actually talked about the future.

"But you're really smart. I have a plan to open a shop. Now I'm worried that I don't have enough money, so I put it on hold." Bai jiaoniang didn't hide it from Mu Qingqing. She had an illusion that Mu Qingqing's indifference always made her feel like she was in her twenties.

"Sorry, I'm too abrupt." Mu Qingqing doesn't want to miss the market. The earlier the time is, the better it will be for Bai jiaoniang.

"It doesn't matter. There's nothing you can't talk about. Your temper doesn't look like 14 years old. My sister doesn't treat you as a child." Bai jiaoniang takes Mu Qingqing as her friend and doesn't hold the airs of an adult.

"It may be that the children of poor people are in charge early. I've trained since I was a child."

Children from poor families? Bai jiaoniang's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Does it mean that Mu Qingqing is not the biological child of Mu family? No, that big boss is very kind to her.

Aware of Bai jiaoniang's idea, Mu Qingqing explained: "our family was not very rich before."

"Oh, so it is." Bai jiaoniang immediately knew it. No wonder Mu Qingqing was willing to put down her shelf and become a model in the store to earn pocket money. "Your cultivation is really good."

Mu Qingqing smiled shyly, "don't laugh at me, sister Bai."

"You're going to pull your father to make this investment?" Bai jiaoniang thought of Mu Anren behind Mu Qingqing. Is this the source of Mu Qingqing's share capital?

"Well... I haven't thought about it yet, but this thing must be done." Mu Qingqing doesn't want to let go of this good business opportunity. It happens that Bai jiaoniang's temper and temperament are also very appetizing to her.

Bai jiaoniang's eyes looked around her thoughtful little face, and she had her own care about opening a shop in her heart.

"To be honest, the business of opening a store is still complicated. I have to watch the process from site selection to decoration, purchase and warehousing. This idea was only thought of by me some time ago, and there is no specific action." Bai jiaoniang opened the skylight and said frankly. She was also wondering whether she should make up her mind to do it. She is a person who wants to do great things, and she is afraid that she can't afford the risk. If she loses all her money, all her efforts over the years will be in vain.

Mu Qingqing stared at Bai jiaoniang's thoughts as well. What she wanted was Bai jiaoniang's thoughts.

"Sister Bai, give me the money." Mu Qingqing thinks this is a good opportunity. She has the first opportunity and knows the market trend in the next ten years. Why worry that Bai jiaoniang will lose her money! As long as she takes all these risks in Bai jiaoniang's heart, isn't she qualified to enter Bai jiaoniang's shares?

"You little girl..." they are all people who want to work for her. Where did they get the money. Even if it's Mu Anren, it must take time. Mu Qingqing needs to ask for something.

"Don't worry, sister Bai, you need to figure out how much money you need to open the store. If you don't believe me, I'll come to your store with the money." Mu Qingqing said with confidence.

Bai jiaoniang still doesn't believe it, but she really needs to plan before opening a shop. "Well, I'll let you know when I figure out the budget."

"Bai Jie, in fact, I don't want to earn pocket money when I model for you. I want to make you a friend." Mu Qingqing said sincerely.

make friends?

A city champion wants to make friends with himself?

Bai jiaoniang's surprise at the bottom of her eyes was seen at a glance by Mu Qingqing.

"I am very introverted and seldom have any friends at ordinary times, but I think your character fits well with me. I want to make you a friend." Mu Qingqing is really telling the truth, and the process of getting along with Bai jiaoniang is really pleasant. Last time she refused Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou like tai chi, which also touched Mu Qingqing.

When she came back from rebirth, she wanted to learn more and lay some strength for herself. In the sleepless night, she carefully analyzed it. She knew that some industries that would be popular in the next ten years would not work with this opportunity. She had to find some people who could drive the market, so that she could have her own wealth.

For Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou, the two people who killed her directly, she hopes they can learn a lesson, but according to their current soft temper and dispensable family status, if they want Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou to get their due lessons, they have to live better than them. At least they have a higher family status at home, so that they won't be led by Su Cuiyun.

"You are welcome here at any time. I won't lose you any money. I'm also simple. You treat me well, I treat you well, and I like people who make friends sincerely." Bai jiaoniang smiled.

Mu Qingqing reluctantly smiled. She was too abrupt. Although Bai jiaoniang didn't treat her as a child, she also decided not to treat her as a person of 100% trust.

After sitting for a while, Mu Qingqing left the tailor's shop and went to the Internet cafe in the town to find Mu Yichen.

Promised Mu Yichen to accompany him to the game. Mu Qingqing didn't forget.

However, this time I changed an Internet cafe, called dark horse, which is much farther away from the previous Internet cafe. It should be mu Yichen who went so far to avoid those ruffians of brother Liang.

After looking for a circle in the smoke filled Internet cafe, Mu Qingqing soon found Mu Yichen.

He is chatting with the netizen named qianniao Feiyu. The content of the chat is all about the game. Mu Yichen's face glittered with joy.

"Yi Chen." Mu Qingqing shouted softly.

Mu Yichen hurriedly put down his headphones and sat beside him with an excited face. There were few people at this time, and Mu Qingqing felt quite clean.

"Sister, I've made money!" Mu Yichen bent his eyebrows. For him, this game is his hard work. He can see that his hard work for many days has paid off, and his excitement is normal.

Mu Qingqing stares at the computer screen and looks at the thousand birds, flying fish and Mu Yichen chatting.

[qianniao Feiyu: This is the trading volume. As of yesterday, I have made a total of 2000 yuan.]

Two thousand dollars

Mu Yichen is very excited. Mu Qingqing is also happy for mu Yichen. After all, Mu Yichen made the game himself. Having a good start proves that his game has been affirmed by the players.

"Yi Chen, what you discussed is how to divide the accounts?" Mu Qingqing also knows that Mu Yi Chen is very hard to play this game. Two thousand yuan is a big sum for them.

Mu Yichen stared at the computer screen and his face was almost stiff with laughter. He felt that the problem of account sharing didn't matter. After all, the master was good to him. He taught him a lot of things and took his time to help him change the program.

Moreover, Shifu has done a lot and created a server to store player information. It needs money. Mu Yichen didn't pay a penny. It's very difficult to say this.

"Sister, the master paid for the server of this game. Although I designed this game, most of the time the master is working on the program of this game. I, I don't seem to have done anything." Mu Yichen really has no face to take the money.

However, before Mu Yichen sent a message, a thousand birds and flying fish sent a message again.

[thousand birds and flying fish: send your bank card number and account name.]

This is a remittance. Mu Qingqing stares at the computer screen and slightly picks her eyebrows.

"Elder sister, I don't have a bank card. What should I do?" Mu Yichen just wanted to play the game. He didn't think about the day when he collected the money. He even made psychological preparations. There won't be a player in the game.

"I don't have either." where can I have a bank card for children who are not adults? There are at home, but it's not something muqingqing can move.

Mu Qingqing's mind turned quickly, "well, let him send cash and we'll send him the address.

Mu Yichen thought this method was really wonderful. He immediately sent the address of Mu's family to qianniao Feiyu, and attached Mu Yichen's name by the way.

[qianniao Feiyu: is this your home?]

Mu Yichen sent a message. It took him a minute to get back.

[qianniao Feiyu: OK, I'll have the money sent over.]

Mu Yichen and Mu Qingqing were stunned and asked people to send them to Mu's house?

No mistake, isn't it OK to send money? Can it be said that this thousand birds and flying fish is very close to Mu's house.

[mu Yichen: who are you?]

This word was struck by Mu Qingqing. She smelled a trace of abnormality with the keen vigilance of adults.

However, as soon as Mu Qingqing sent it, a thousand birds and flying fish went offline. The other party went offline and made Mu Qingqing even more depressed. Who is mu Yichen's master?

"Sister... What's the problem?" Mu Yichen was immersed in the joy of making money. He didn't think there was anything wrong with chatting with this strange master. He was secretly pleased that the master was still very close to him.

"Yi Chen, where does he live? Do you know?" Mu Qingqing wants to remind Mu Yichen not to trust strangers too much. She doesn't know who the other person is. Besides, this thousand bird flying fish is just a netizen. Mu Qingqing remembers that Mu Yichen ran away from home and disappeared in the last life. When she thinks of Mu Yichen, she has to be vigilant.

Minor children have limitations in their knowledge of the world. Mu Qingqing is worried that the master Mu Yichen meets is a bad man. The online world itself has great temptation. She is a little angry that QQ in this era has no withdrawal function, and Mu Yichen's address and name are so prominently displayed on the display screen.

"I don't know." Mu Yichen shook his head.

At the other end of the computer, a smile crossed the face of thousands of birds and flying fish.