I earn really hard money

Chapter 7



Chapter 7

"One hundred thousand side missions is no problem, the last extra reward...Mr. Portal, where did the extra reward come from?"

[Kill one of the ax gang members, reward [-] Celestial Coins]

"Strike, kill?"

He Xia frowned, and suddenly remembered the last hand knife. He didn't expect to kill someone, which made him a little uneasy, but then he thought that other worlds are fictional worlds created by the portal. Even if they are extremely real, they are still not the real world. I'm relieved.

"Experience it as a high-latitude full-feeling VR game, just like the number one player..."

He Xia enlightened himself, gathered all the rewards together again, and asked what it means to pay in a safe way through the portal, but the other party did not explain.

[The portal enters the cooling time, three to five days]

"That means the next teleportation will be at least three days later, three days later, it is almost twelve o'clock in the evening, that is the early morning of Monday, um..."

He Xia's mood is a bit complicated. He is very much looking forward to starting the next exploration as soon as possible, but he is also thinking about the wonderful life after being rich in the real world, which is a bit like just wanting to make money and not wanting to stop and enjoy.

"Of course you work hard to make money for the real world to be happy. Yes, pack up, go to bed, and go out tomorrow!"

It was getting late, He Xia tidied up and lay down. Unfortunately, he was not sleepy. He went through the experience of the Kung Fu world several times in his mind like a movie, and he barely fell asleep until four o'clock in the morning.

The next day, He Xia woke up after sleeping until after nine o'clock. The moment she saw the time, she felt flustered, and only after she pulled up her pants did she realize that she had asked for leave.

What he experienced last night was like a big dream, which made him feel unreal. He sat on the side of the bed in a daze for a while, and didn't recover until the phone rang.

"Excuse me, is this He Xia, Mr. He?"

The clear and crisp Yu Jie's voice rang through the phone.

"Yes, it's me, may I ask you?"

He Xia got up and answered the phone while clearing the table.

"The Koller Muller 'Autumn Sunshine' colored diamond earrings you sent for auction were sold at auction yesterday. The bank account number you left for the auction house is wrong, and the remittance failed. Please provide your bank account again."

What the operator of the auction house said surprised He Xia: "How much?"

"After deducting the commission, it is 12, Mr. He."

He Xia knew in his heart that this was the so-called safe payment method, and the ability of the portal was simply unpredictable.

"I only have that bank account, if it doesn't work...can you transfer money to the payment software?"

"please wait……"

The operator made some inquiries, and then said: "Mr. He, you can transfer the money to the payment software, please provide the corresponding information."

He Xia told Zhifubao to the other party, and asked: "I would like to ask, which auction house are you, I can't remember."

The operator felt a little absurd. According to the information, He Xia was young and had such a bad memory. He probably sent lots to several auction houses at the same time?

"You are so noble and forgetful. This is the Hong Kong branch of Sotheby's. Mr. He, the money has been transferred, please check."

He Xia narrowed down the dialogue window and took a look, and Zhifubao really showed that 120, 200 Celestial coins were transferred.

"Thank you, it has arrived."

"You're welcome, Sotheby's looks forward to working with you, goodbye, and wish you a happy life, Mr. He."

"Goodbye."

He Xia hung up the phone in a daze, opened Zhifubao again, and after confirming several times, he finally knew that everything was not a dream.

"Mr. Portal?"

Still not at ease after confirming the money, He Xia called for the portal in his mind.

【Cooling...】

call……

He Xia let out a long breath, and a smile appeared on He Xia's face, from the heart, touching all the muscles on his face, extremely happy.

"Yes, there is still a sum of money!"

The 12 is for side missions and extra rewards. Longtai Ocean Group's dividends have not been withdrawn, and that is the bulk.

Thinking of this, He Xia quickly checked the phone number of Longtai Ocean Group on the Internet. No one took the initiative to contact him in this regard, so he had to take the initiative.

After tossing for a long time, it took four or five consecutive phone calls to find the right department, and it took some time to confirm the identity.

"Mr. He, after deducting personal income tax, your dividend last year was more than 36 yuan. Please provide..."

"Wait a minute..." He Xia interrupted the other party and said, "What's the tax rate? A hundred thousand was deducted?"

"20.00%, Mr. He..." A male operator of Longtai Ocean Group explained helplessly.

"Twenty! I..."

He Xia was in pain for a while. He had calculated that it should be 45, but now there are only 36 left, which is amazing!
Provide the Zhifubao account number again, and the other party transfers the money to the account.

36 is clearly three times as much as 12, but He Xia is not as happy as before, always thinking about the tax of nearly [-], and it takes several minutes to let go.

"Ten hours, uh, ten hours in the real world, earning 48 yuan, this level, no, the cooling time has to be counted, so it is calculated according to the upper limit, earning 48 yuan in eight days, 6 yuan in one day, haha!"

An income of 6 yuan a day directly kills 90.00% of the people in the world. You don't need to continue to improve, you just need to maintain this level, and you will be a proper senior middle class!

"Give Mom and Dad some money... No, it's definitely not okay to suddenly give them a sum of money!"

He Xia wanted to transfer money to her parents, but on second thought she gave up. Although she lied to her parents that she had a good job in the capital, her income was not low, and her life was not bad, but her parents would definitely be reluctant to spend the money she gave, which was meaningless.

Wanting to improve the lives of parents requires brains, and it can’t be solved by simply paying money. Of course, it’s another matter if you are rich to a certain extent.

Put the problem in your heart, this matter needs to be done slowly.

"Improve yourself and improve your food first!"

He Xia changed her clothes and was just about to go out when the district leader called.

"Xiao He, what are you busy with?"

He Xia pouted, and said, "Let's rest."

"There are too many orders today, and the people in the area can't run. Can you come back to work?"

"Well, leader, I can't make it at noon, so I'll go there in the afternoon."

"I'm busy at noon, you, hell...you come here quickly."

After hanging up the phone, He Xia put the phone in his pocket, he didn't go there in the afternoon to run orders...

On Friday, the urban village on weekdays was very quiet. At a glance, there were two dogs lying in the shade of a tree enjoying the cool air, and there was no one there. This area was just a capsule for the North drifters to store their bodies at night.

Walking to the bus stop, He Xia raised her hand to hail a taxi, which was impossible before. What kind of family dares to take a taxi!
Sitting in the air-conditioned taxi, He Xia thought for a while and said, "Master, do you know the hidden kitchen in Wangjing? It's a Hunan restaurant."

As a native of Hunan Province, He Xia has stayed in the capital for several years, and he has heard of many high-end Hunan cuisine restaurants. Unfortunately, he only went there when picking up meals. Now that he has money in his pocket, he naturally wants to try it!

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