105 Teenage Girls Need to Make Money
105 Teenage Girls Need to Make Money
Xia Mi joined the temporary chat room and first wrote a bunch of flattering words to the other party, saying that she was a fan of yours for many years, had been following your missions for a long time, and would be honored if she had the opportunity to receive your missions, and other disgusting things.
The other party ignored the flattery, but replied quickly: "Do you have topographic surveying capabilities? We don't accept unprofessionals."
"Who do you think you are!" Xia Mi gritted her teeth and swallowed her anger, emphasizing that she possessed relevant incantations and was most suitable for topographical surveying.
"Okay, then let me ask you..."
"Go ahead and ask..."
Next came an examination of the terrain and the power of words. The questions asked by the other party were very tricky. Xia Mi was amazed by the other party's knowledge, but she answered fluently and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
The two went back and forth, and the content of their discussion became more and more advanced. At first, the other party just wanted to test his abilities, but later it turned into a serious academic discussion, forcing Xia Mi to exhaust his knowledge reserves of ten thousand years, and he could only barely keep up.
As expected of the person who stole the order from my team, Xia Mi was secretly alarmed, feeling that this Indiana Towns was indeed quite capable.
"Not bad, you're the most suitable one so far. Once I've finished my business here, you can come and be my servant."
A servant?!
The other person's condescending tone made her vision go black, and a surge of anger rushed from her tailbone to the top of her head.
Xia Mi wanted to smash the mouse, but that would cost her 29 yuan. She wanted to scold him for being blind to her worth, but he was a wealthy and powerful client, and she needed to earn money through other people's commissions.
Alright, alright. Being able to bend and stretch is a basic quality of a superior. Xia Mi decided to go along with the other party. So what if he wants to be a servant? Fine, she agreed.
When she finally meets this arrogant human, she'll put on a show of a maid devouring her master!
After some perfunctory communication, the other party seemed quite satisfied and finally gave specific instructions: to survey the terrain around the Qutang Gorge of the Three Gorges and provide a route, either underground or underwater, to reach the provided coordinates, avoiding surveillance. The reward was $50,000, with an additional bonus, up to a maximum of $500,000, if the results were very satisfactory.
By the way, the other party also reminded her that she had nine competitors, and if any of them gave a satisfactory result in advance, the commission would end immediately.
Damn, it's rolled up!
What else could Xia Mi say but agree?
The mission location is the Three Gorges, Qutang Gorge, and the ancient city of Baidi.
Coincidentally, the Kassel College made headlines here before, and the school was demolished shortly afterward.
Based on the various rumors circulating beforehand, it's not hard to guess what's buried beneath this place.
That's too unfair to the dragon! The dragon is dead, and now their home is being stolen.
A sense of melancholy, like that of a rabbit mourning the death of a fox, welled up in Xia Mi's heart. While the four Dragon Kings weren't exactly inseparable, they were certainly like strangers. If Norton and Constantine had died at her hands, she would have been happy, but to die so ignominiously at the hands of humans, only to have her grave robbed and her home destroyed like hyenas…
It's utterly undignified, and Xia Mi herself... wasn't she just someone who led the way for the Japanese for a little money?
It's so sad; I wonder what good things Norton left behind.
but……
$50,000, and if you do well, you could earn $450,000, which is quite a lot.
If anyone's to blame, it's humans—they're just too wicked.
Xia Mi's eyes flickered, as she was about to investigate something, when suddenly, a window popped up on the internet cafe's computer screen: time was up.
She was already using the machine for free, so she felt embarrassed to use it again for free.
"Damn it, it's so hard to live without money in this society." Xia Mi only had a dozen yuan on her. She needed to save the money to take the subway home and also to buy potato chips for her silly older brother.
The thought of that annoying guy, who could easily earn five million and then casually throw the money away, and who had so brazenly humiliated her, the noble Queen of the Earth and Mountains, was unbearable.
Xia Mi angrily logged off the computer and stormed out of the internet cafe.
"You made five million, and you're just wasting it like this? And you're so arrogant! Damn it, Indiana Downs," Xia Mi cursed.
As they reached the entrance of the internet cafe, Chu Nan, the receptionist, suddenly said, "Don't forget to come back next month to hand out flyers!"
"I'll definitely come, I'll definitely come!" Xia Mi quickly smiled and bowed, saying sweetly, "Thank you, Brother Chu Nan, for giving me this part-time job."
"My name is Chu Ran!"
It was already dark when Xia Mi went to a convenience store, bought two bags of potato chips, put them in a plastic bag, and then boarded the subway.
At first, the subway was crowded, and even the powerful air conditioning couldn't dispel the sweltering heat. She clutched her plastic bag tightly, carefully protecting the potato chip wrapper from being crushed. After each stop, gradually, more people got off than got on.
As they approached the final stop, there were already empty seats available. Xia Mi sat on the subway, placing the plastic bag she was holding between her legs, staring blankly at her reflection in the opposite window.
With five hundred thousand dollars, she could buy her brother all kinds of potato chips so he could eat a whole bag in one go without having to be careful with his diet; she could also buy a huge TV and some educational cartoons for young children so her mentally challenged brother could learn something.
No need to haggle with the market vendors, no need to wait for milk nearing its expiration date at the supermarket. With money, all worries disappear, making me even happier than when I was the Dragon King.
Xia Mi thought to herself with delight that after she completed the mission and got the money from that arrogant hunter, she would meet him offline.
Then, when the other party thought he had gained a follower, he displayed the majesty of the king of the earth and mountains, trampled him underfoot, ordered him to hand over all his money, and then threw him into his Nibelungen to be a kindergarten teacher for that foolish older brother.
"Hehe." Xia Mi laughed out loud, her silvery laughter echoing in the empty carriage, becoming deep and distant.
The train carried her slowly forward, passing Fushouling and Gaojing. The platforms they passed became increasingly ancient, as if time was rewinding, but the young and beautiful girl in the carriage remained as radiant as ever.
A huge creature's eyes lit up, and it grinned foolishly: "Sister!"
"Here you are! I'm in a good mood today, so I brought you a few extra bags of potato chips. Eat as much as you want!" Xia Mi jumped off the train, her index finger threading through the handle of the plastic bag, spinning the two bags of potato chips around in a blur.
"Wow! One bag, two bags, three bags..." the dragon exclaimed happily, "So many bags of potato chips, I've lost count!"
"Close your eyes and open your mouth!" Xia Mi commanded.
"Ah..." The dragon obediently closed its eyes and opened its mouth, waiting to be fed.
Xia Mi picked up a bag of potato chips and accurately threw it into the dragon's mouth, where the dragon instinctively chewed on it.
"It's delicious, I want more!"
"There's only one bag left, so eat it slowly," Xia Mi said, pulling out the last bag of potato chips.
"How could this be! Didn't my sister bring a lot of potato chips?" The dragon panicked. Its hindquarters merged with the rock wall, while its front half twisted restlessly, causing the rock wall to tremble.
"Fenrir!"
"Sister..." Fenrir covered his head with his paws, not daring to move.
Xia Mi placed the potato chips in front of him and said, "I just gave you three bags at once so you could eat your fill. You can enjoy the last bag slowly."
The dragon smacked its lips, savoring the taste for a moment, and said, "Potato chips are best eaten one at a time."
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