When Lin Yumeng and Peng Zhan saw Yang Yingying taking a taxi to the barbecue restaurant in the middle of the night, they were a little surprised.
"Yingying, didn't you go home for a few days? Why did you come here again in the middle of the night?" Lin Yumeng asked.
"The business of the late night snack shop is so good, I was worried that you guys would be too busy, so I came here to help." Yang Yingying didn't want to tell her story, so she had to say this.
"I see that you seem unhappy. There are tears on your face. Have you cried?" Lin Yumeng was more attentive and noticed something unusual about Yang Yingying.
"No, sister Yumeng, don't think too much, I'm fine." Yang Yingying forced a smile.
"If you encounter any difficulties or are unhappy, just tell us and don't hold it in your heart. We will share it with you," Lin Yumeng said.
"Well, I really haven't encountered any difficulties now. If I do, I will definitely tell everyone." Yang Yingying said.
When Lin Yumeng saw Yang Yingying saying this, he had no choice but to ask more questions.
At around two o'clock in the morning, after the late night snack shop closed, everyone went home together.
Back home, Lin Yumeng checked Douyin.
She also occasionally tweets on Douyin.
Because she is so beautiful, just posting photos of her daily life on Douyin will become very popular.
She doesn't have to do much business, but she already has millions of fans.
She can obviously become an Internet celebrity based on her looks and make money by selling goods through live broadcasts, but she wants to make money based on her strength. She doesn't like to appear on camera often and show off her looks.
At this time, Lin Yumeng came across the news that the world champion Messi gave up the two-year offer of 1.4 billion euros from Riyadh Crescent in Saudi Arabia and decided to join Inter Miami of the unlucky country's major league.
"Why didn't Messi choose to join the Saudi team for 1.4 billion euros in two years? It's such a pity." Lin Yumeng said politely.
"What is the concept of 1.4 billion euros in two years? How many yuan will it cost?" Peng Zhan didn't understand and asked.
"One euro is approximately equal to RMB 7.6, and 1.4 billion euros is approximately equal to RMB 10.6 billion." Lin Yumeng said.
"It's 10.6 billion yuan in two years. If he goes to Saudi Arabia, wouldn't he get 5.3 billion yuan in one year?" Peng Zhan asked in surprise.
"Yes! 5.3 billion a year, the monthly salary is equivalent to 440 million, and the daily salary is 15 million. You can calculate how much money someone can make in one second." Lin Yumeng said.
"I'm bad at arithmetic. I can't figure it out. I really can't understand how you can make so much money playing football?" Peng Zhan's understanding of the football world was completely shattered.
"Yes, but not every star is so valuable. You have to be a ball king like Messi before someone would offer such a high price to invite him." Lin Yumeng said.
"As far as I know, Messi is already a late hero. Why doesn't he go to Saudi Arabia to make money?" Peng Zhan asked again.
"Who knows, we don't understand the world of football champions." Lin Yumeng said.
"Sister Yumeng, I also want to change my career to play football." Peng Zhan was already very unbalanced mentally after knowing that playing football could have such a high value.
"What? You can also play football?" Lin Yumeng was also extremely surprised.
"Sister Yumeng, to tell you the truth, although I am not a professional player with professional training, I am actually better than many stars in the world."
"I can kick all kinds of unpredictable balls, such as banana balls, leaf balls, elevator balls, S-shaped balls, etc. If I hit the goal violently, no one can resist it."
"As long as I play football, with my unique skills, I will definitely dominate the green field, shock the entire world of football, and become a peerless superstar even more powerful than Messi."
Peng Zhan couldn't wait to become a football player, so he told Lin Yumeng all about his unique skills.
If you can make so much money playing football, why should you open a late-night snack bar? You don't even need to open a pharmaceutical company!
