At night, Jiang Yu returned to the dormitory.

Their security guard's dormitory has a total of twelve beds, with three bunk beds on the left and right sides. Currently, there are only eight people living there, but it is quite spacious.

It's just that if there are many men living there, there will inevitably be a mild but lingering smell of smelly socks.

Jiang Yu was sleeping on the upper bunk of Li Jianguo. She was sitting cross-legged on the bed. When she raised her head, she could see the incandescent light bulb hanging with a few strands of spider webs.

The lights were dim, and Li Jianguo was soaking his feet while chatting with several other brothers.

"Do you think the kidnapping of Pearl Harbor was an American conspiracy?"

"That's not good. The United States had already deciphered the Japs' telegrams and sent out several aircraft carriers to allow the Japs to sneak attack in order to participate in World War II..."

Several people were chatting happily about second-hand rumors they had heard from nowhere.

Jiang Yu was too lazy to participate and began to seriously plan his future.

He can't be a security guard all his life.

Following Jiang Dashan as a lighting engineer can also be ruled out.

Although the salary of lighting technicians is indeed high.

In Jiang Yu's previous life, when ordinary people's monthly salary was only 4,000 to 5,000 yuan, a lighting engineer could earn more than 4,000 yuan a day.

With good luck, earning six figures a month is really not a dream.

But this line of work is too tiring, working all night is commonplace, and the money earned is hard-earned money.

This kind of work is essentially making money with your life.

As a reborn person with a system, Jiang Yu felt that he had to make something of his career.

At least, you must first be promoted to a member of the capital and use money to make money.

Then take this year's art exam, enter the film school, become an actor, and complete the original accumulation of capital.

This is the safest path before Jiang Yu.

Although Jiang Dashan didn't understand it, it was normal.

No one really believes that a poor boy from the countryside can accomplish anything.

All Jiang Yu has to do is prove it to them with repeated successes.

The first step is to enter the film school.

However, it is not easy to enter film school.

For Jiang Yu, there are two most difficult things, one is the college entrance examination, and the other is money!

Jiang Yu took inventory of his belongings.

I found two hundred and sixty-one yuan under the pillow, with 5 yuan left in my pocket.

If he saves this little money, it will be enough for him to eat in the canteen for a month.

The end of the month is coming soon, and I still have a salary of 1,150 yuan to be paid this month. In addition, I still have 800 yuan saved in my bank card.

In addition to a second-hand mobile phone, a few pieces of clothes, a bedding, a washbasin, etc., these are all Jiang Yu's belongings at present.

As for Jiang Yu's future expenses, they don't amount to tens of thousands of yuan, which is simply unaffordable.

Let’s not mention the tuition fees. If you want to take the college entrance examination, you must at least quit your job, rent a house, and work hard for a few months.

Maybe you have to sign up for a cram school.

Otherwise, why can't people get into the undergraduate program even after three years of serious preparation, but you can get into it while working and studying at the same time?

Jiang Yu never thought that he was a genius. The losses he suffered in his previous life had taught him enough lessons.

In other words, Jiang Yu must save at least half a year's rent, living expenses, and exam expenses, which is at least 10,000 yuan.

Gee, it seems he has to find a way to make quick money.

Buy a football?

He doesn't watch the ball.

Buy Bitcoin?

It's not out yet.

Real estate speculation?

If he had money for real estate speculation, there would be no need to worry.

Oops, it's too early to be reborn.

Jiang Yu fell on the bed, a little annoyed.

He knows that in the Internet age, there are many ways to make money, but unfortunately none of them are available now.

I can't afford to be poor for a few years and force myself to wait until the Internet age.

Jiang Yu put his hands under his head, lying on the bed, and was distressed, when a message suddenly popped up.

"Negative energy value from cork, +1!"

Jiang Yu was happy when he saw it.

They drank until 9 o'clock in the evening and broke up. Jiang Yu returned to the dormitory, but Ning Hao took Huang Bai to the KTV and played another game.

Probably Ning Hao is playing with the "yellow and erect" joke again.

But this also reminded Jiang Yu that he was a systematic person.

Closing her eyes and focusing her attention on the panel, Jiang Yu clicked on the mall.

Thanks to Jiang Yu's efforts, he has now accumulated 181 points of positive energy.

The negative energy value is only 41 points.

It still doesn't meet the criteria for redeeming a lucky bag.

"Uncle Bendeng is also a ruthless person. The United States has been fighting for more than three years but they just couldn't catch him." Li Jianguo and the others started talking about Afghanistan again at some point.

"Shit, Ferbole even monitors the president, how can he not catch Benden? The United States is trying to control Afghanistan. Whoever controls the World Island will control the world..."

"Let me tell you, we should sell off all U.S. debt. It's said on TV that the United States relies on U.S. debt to conquer the world..."

Jiang Yu sat on the bed, watching these guys talking about the world situation with great interest, and couldn't help but said: "Is this something that people with a monthly salary of one thousand and two thousand should worry about?"

The air suddenly became silent.

Several people were stunned.

Yes, I see the U.S. strategy and the world situation clearly, but my monthly salary is only one thousand two thousand.

This is such a sad story that makes you want to cover your face.

Li Jianguo paused for a while, calmed down, and changed the subject: "Lao Zhang, you are getting married during the Chinese New Year this year. How is that girl?"

"If I get married like a daddy, my family will be asked to pay a bride price of 30,000 yuan. Where can I get 30,000 yuan?"

Lao Zhang spat and said angrily: "It would be great if I could be the emperor in the future. Damn, three palaces and six courtyards, seventy-two wives."

"Seventy-two wives can't be tolerated. In my opinion, it's best to have three," Li Jianguo said with a cheerful smile.

"Oh my, if I had three women, one would cook, one would wash my feet, and one would sleep with me..."

"Isn't it good for three wives to sleep together, quack quack..."

The two of them were fantasizing happily.

"With a monthly salary of 1,200 yuan, it's not enough for three wives to just eat steamed buns and pickles."

Jiang Yu suddenly said something quietly from the upper bunk.

"Haha, uh, cough..."

Li Jianguo suddenly stopped mid-laughing and his face turned red.

The air fell into silence once again.

Li Jianguo: "..."

Can we not mention this, brother?

The most annoying thing for those who work outside is when others raise their salary.

Don’t I know that my monthly salary is one thousand and two thousand, why do you bother to remind me?

Can't I just fantasize about it?

Are we still going to let the migrant workers live?

"Negative energy value from Li Jianguo, +50!"

"The negative energy value from Zhang Weiguo, +15!"

"..."

After this wave, Jiang Yu's negative energy value directly exceeded one hundred.
To be continued...