"Hello?"
Downstairs in Building 14, Zhou Yan answered the phone.
Tang Tang's sweet voice came from the other end of the phone, "Shitou, we have returned to the dormitory, you don't have to worry."
"good."
"Shitou, sister Nuannuan said nonsense today when she was drunk. Don't take it to heart." Tang Tang whispered.
But just at this moment, a roar came from the other end of the phone. Zhou Yan's eardrums trembled and his scalp felt numb.
"I'm not drunk! Who said I was drunk? Zhou Yan, you bastard, scumbag, pervert..." Zhou Yan's face darkened.
"Shitou, hang up first, hang up first, let's chat on QQ." Tang Tang hung up the phone directly.
Zhou Yan looked at his phone and a QQ message popped up.
Tang Tang: Shitou, sister Nuannuan didn’t do it on purpose. (Smile)
Zhou Yan: It’s okay. You go to bed early.
Tang Tang: Well, so are you, Shitou. I’m going to take a bath first. Shitou, you’ve made me swollen from kissing you. (cry)
Zhou Yan: Don’t follow emoticons when sending messages in the future.
Tangtang: Why?
Zhou Yan: I will become stupid.
Tangtang: Okay, then I won’t post it anymore.
Zhou Yan turned off QQ, saw the message, and clicked on it directly.
There are more than a dozen unread text messages in it, most of which are about Hongcheng tourism, Hongcheng welcome, etc., as well as mobile online game push.
Zhou Yan saw the unread text message from China Construction Bank at a glance and clicked on it directly.
[Account arrival notification: Your account with the last number 2219 received RMB 12,643.17 on September 1st. The current balance is 12643.63 yuan. [China Construction Bank]]
Zhou Yan knew that this was the revenue from the special line at Hongcheng Station.
Zhou Yan originally thought that a share of 8,000 or 9,000 was not bad, but he did not expect that it would be 12,000.
Zhou Yan probably increased his income after negotiating the contract with Zhou Wan.
not bad.
Dong Chenggong and the others' agency income will arrive on the third day, and they don't know how much it will be.
But Zhou Yan didn't bother to do the calculations. Why did he have to use his brain to get money while lying down?
Zhou Yan looked at the time, 9:30.
It's still early, let's go buy something first.
The nearest China Construction Bank 24-hour automatic teller machine is in Building 13. Zhou Yan walked over and directly withdrew 2,000 yuan.
Then he came to a second-hand market in the commercial street. This was a store opened by a senior who graduated from Hongda University. Zhou Yan had visited here several times before.
Zhou Yan walked directly to the very back, where a young man wearing a large vest was sitting on a chair reading a book.
In front of the stall, there are second-hand laptops and some electronic equipment.
"Brother, how do you sell this one?"
Zhou Yan asked, pointing to an Asus laptop that looked to be in good condition.
"That's one thousand and seven for you." The young man glanced at it and said directly, and then he immersed himself in reading again.
"How about one thousand two?" Zhou Yan asked.
"Sure, how about an extra three hundred? If it breaks the warranty," the young man said very simply, and he turned another page.
"One thousand and three, I won't come to you if it's not a big problem." Zhou Yan counted out 13 hundred cards and handed them to the young man.
"Put it on the table. You can pick up the computer by yourself. There is a computer bag underneath." The young man muttered.
"become."
Zhou Yan put the money down next to a second-hand computer, and then picked up the computer bag with the computer already installed. When passing by the second-hand electronic products, he said with a smile: "How about some headphones as a gift?"
"Take it, take it." The young man said angrily.
"Thank you, Senior Zhong."
"Strange, how does he know my name?" The young man raised his head and murmured as he watched Zhou Yan walk out of the shop, but soon he was immersed in reading again.
....
Even if he invested two thousand yuan in the stock market, he wouldn't make much money, so Zhou Yan also spent a lot of money.
Zhou Yan also bought this Asus from that senior in his previous life, and he wasted half a day negotiating the price.
After a long discussion, Zhou Yan didn't explore further, and it probably wouldn't be much cheaper.
With seven hundred yuan left, Zhou Yan went to the clothing store on the second floor of the commercial street and bought some clothes and two pairs of ordinary sneakers.
There was no brand, and Zhou Yan didn't really care.
It was already ten o'clock when Zhou Yan returned to the dormitory.
As soon as you enter the dormitory, you can feel the cool air-conditioned wind blowing.
Zhou Yan took a look and saw that the other two living treasures had not returned yet. Only Chen Xiaole was lying on the bed with his legs crossed and watching.
"You're back?" Chen Xiaole glanced over, "Why did you buy a computer?"
"I'm not used to using yours all the time."
"Right."
Chen Xiaole muttered and began to look down again.
Zhou Yan sat on the chair, took out the ASUS laptop, placed it on the desk, connected the power supply, turned it on, and connected to the campus network.
On the desktop, there are QQ, QQ Music, Kingsoft Antivirus, Master Lu, and Sogou browser.
Zhou Yan first downloaded a securities trading center, successfully logged in to his account, and then directly logged into QQ.
Zhou Yan watched as a pink QQ pet appeared with the nickname Tangtang. After Zhou Yan logged in, a message bar appeared on the QQ pet.
"Husband, welcome back, please remember to feed me regularly."
Zhou Yan's head was full of black lines, and he simply and neatly cut off the little pink penguin.
The qq icon kept flashing. Zhou Yan swiped on it and a list quickly appeared.
There are Shen Li’s pink penguins, Zhou Wan’s khaki bears, and Tang Tang’s pink candies.
Zhou Yan clicked directly on the little pink penguin.
Soon, a sky blue chat interface popped up, next to the QQ show, a super cute cartoon girl.
There are a bunch of list bars on it, the first is the camera icon, the second is the microphone, the third is file transfer, and then there is remote operation and settings.
Shen Li sent a few messages.
[Miss Shen]: Ayan, what are you doing now?
[Miss Shen]: Ayan, I’ve finished coding! happy.jpg
[Miss Shen]: Ayan, Sister Luo Yu took me to eat prawns. It was delicious. Face covering.jpg
[Miss Shen]: Ayan, are you busy? I won’t disturb you now.
Zhou Yan looked at it and suddenly felt a little more guilty.
[Mr. Zhou]: I just went to see Inception with my roommate, but I didn’t watch QQ.
Shen Li quickly sent a message.
[Miss Shen]: That’s it, Ayan, is the movie good? curious.jpg
[Mr. Zhou]: Not as good-looking as Xiao Lier.
[Miss Shen]: How bad are you? Face covering.jpg
[Mr. Zhou]: Xiao Lier, do you want to have a video call with your boyfriend? He misses you a little.
[Miss Shen]: No, I’m not wearing anything.
[Mr. Zhou]: Miss Shen has rejected me for the second time. I can’t refuse this time. I quickly put on my clothes and talked to my boyfriend on the phone.
[Miss Shen]: Oh.
Zhou Yan plugged in his headphones and checked the computer's battery level. Yes, it was enough. Zhou Yan put the computer on the bed.
Then Zhou Yan moved the touch screen version of the notebook and moved the mouse to click on the camera pattern on the chat interface.
Soon, a large camera appeared, showing that the call was being made.
And with a ding, the camera interface disappeared and a new screen appeared.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
