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Listening to Jian Dang and the Domineering Sky talking to each other, Lu Ming's head was full of confusion.

Strictly speaking, those words, to his ears, did have some ...... Nothing real.

What did you do in online games before...... Boosting and reselling, strictly speaking, is it considered a business?

Lu Ming didn't know.

Does that count as "work"?

I don't know.

For example...... Being a pickpocket and being a gangster can make money, but no one will openly say that this is "work".

Making money in online games, although it is not illegal - of course, the premise is not to open the hanging, but it is not a serious job, at most it can only be said to be "making a living".

Anyway, when he went to the class reunion before, Lu Ming never said what he did, and when someone asked, at best, he would say where he was "begging for a living", because he knew that if he said it truthfully, he would definitely be greeted with a contemptuous gaze.

It doesn't matter how much money you make, as long as others think you're not a serious job, then it's not.

The so-called social status is a very wonderful thing, the vast majority of people in this world may be engaged in the same job all their lives, he can be exposed to very few occupations, everyone has no idea what other industries do, then of course the function depends on hearsay.

For example, if someone has a meeting, you sweep the floor and set the table, this job, say it, people will despise you, because the "waiter" is really the bottom in this society.

But what if it's sweeping the floor and setting the table in the People's/Great Hall?

Oh my God, listen to God, Gao Gan!

But in fact, there is essentially no difference between going to the City Hall to sweep the floor and set the table and going to a couple's hotel for 80 yuan a night to sweep the floor, which is all waiters.

And going to the Great Hall to set the table may be even more unpleasant, because if something goes wrong, the shame is not a loss of oneself, but a loss of the face of the country and family; We must train like a soldier, be careful with every word, every look, and every smile we say, and we must not go home during the New Year's holidays, because what people talk about at the dinner table is not trivial and must be kept secret.

The salary is indeed higher than that of the waiter in the ordinary couple's hotel, but the waiter is a waiter after all, where can it go?

But outsiders don't know the situation, and as soon as they hear that you are doing things in the Great Hall, they will think that you are an "official" and that you have a social status.

In the same way, as soon as people hear that you are begging for a living in the game, they will instinctively think that you are useless, no matter how much money you make, he will think that you are an LSER, and will not ask at all, because people have "emotional intelligence", and they will feel embarrassed after asking.

It's like a watch, people will judge whether your watch is true or false based on their impression of you as a person, and people have already determined that you are a fake, so why should people ask?

In the eyes of the general public, the profession of proxy training may be at the level of network administrator in Internet cafes at most, of course, in fact, they are not wrong.

Now the sky is overpowered......

Articles of Association? License?

This should ...... It's just a few pieces of paper, right? Go to the print store to play the game guide, it should be the same nature as this, right?

Business? Tax?

Will they admit it?

Will anyone else be human?

Classmates, friends, relatives, will they recognize it?

With those few pieces of paper, does it mean that what he is doing now is not "not doing his job" or "losing his mind"?

Jian Dang and the Overwhelming Sky were still talking, but Lu Ming couldn't even listen to half a word now, and he didn't even know where he was and what he was doing now.

Until, Qingfeng Liuxiang saw that he shook the screen four or five times, and he didn't respond, so he simply tore his throat and started a private chat, and roared angrily, "Dead profiteer!" What are you doing! ”

Lu Ming raised his head violently, and saw that the bite me and Jian Dang around him were expressionless and lowered their heads, their eyes swept left and right, as if they were looking at something,

When I looked at it again, I found that I didn't know when the overlord sky was gone.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"I also asked, what kind of watch did Fangcao Meng make, let me show you first, I gave it to you and didn't take it, I thought you were disconnected."

"Ah yes, my home network did jump a little......" Lu Ming pretended to be calm and replied, and pulled up the content of the private chat, only to find a form with a completely inexplicable name.

"A dead profiteer knows nonsense!" Fangcao Liuxiang scolded, "If you drop the line, I must have a hint here, I see, you see which beauty on the side of the road is drooling, right?" ”

Lu Ming was speechless, in addition to duck feathers, there are dead pigs here, where did the beauty come from?

didn't bother to dwell on this issue, and replied directly, "You just said that, did you send it?" I only have one ...... here Neurotic pieces, what's the name of 'years of judicial anger'? ”

"Yes, yes, that's it," Qingfeng Liuxiang replied, "Fangcao Mengming said, this thing is secret, and the name of the piece has to be made up blindly." ”

Pull it down!

If you want to make up 124 directly, it's just a blind fight, and other people accidentally get it and don't know what it is, and they're more curious, and they will click in to see it.

Lu Ming clicked on the receiver and opened it, "Password?" ”

"Well, Fangcao Mengming said, I'll give it to you, and ask her for the password alone, which has to be separated from each other to keep it secret."

Lu Ming scolded secretly, nerves!

Find the herb, who reports a string of things that are also unknown.

It's also that this password is too weird, and it must be entered on the keyboard, and after clicking it, it's still a * number and I don't know what I'm typing, and after making mistakes four times in a row, Lu Ming finally opened this table with a size of more than 20 trillions.

Previously, Fangcao Mengming had angrily accused them of "trampling on the hard work of financial personnel" more than once, and at that time, Lu Ming felt that she was deliberately finding fault, but now that he really got a piece of hard work, he found out......

I can't stand it, I really can't stand it.

It's too cumbersome!

Of course, in fact, Fangcao has done its best to be as concise and clear as possible.

But after all, this is the statistics of 20,000 merchants, and no matter how concise it is, it will still make people have a headache and brain fever.

It is also because of the fear of shortage of supply, and in order to find the convenience of recommending stores, the gang has long opened the monthly data statistics function, and now Fangcao Meng is only called out "slightly" to do fine-tuning, which can come out so quickly.

However, she did it very carefully, or maybe she was sure in her heart that they were all "throwing the trash can directly when she turned two pages", and she really put the most important summary on the first two pages, and the summary was still very good.

Looking at the flowing water in the table, which was hundreds of millions and billions of gold at every turn, there was no trace of waves in Lu Ming's eyes.

Because it's all the merchant's money, they make more and less money, at most, the players who rent land to them can get some of it, and the gang doesn't benefit at all.

Because they haven't asked the merchant for even a penny since day one.

At most, it is the renewal fee and fine of the food store.

It has nothing to do with himself, so it is naturally boring to watch, and now his mind is not on this, plus he can't understand it in the first place, carefully read the first two pages, and then roughly scan the eight pages - it can be regarded as worthy of Fangcao Mengming's "hard work", Lu Ming asked Jian Dang, "What do you think?" ”

Jian Dang raised his head, his eyes were still relatively calm, "I'm not Fengyue, I don't know what he will mean after seeing this thing, but at least from my point of view, I think I will agree to cooperate." ”