"Help me make money?" Lingjue's mouth was slightly raised. "Do you think it's to help me make money or to help our power group make money?"

He swallowed and spit, "help the power group."

Ling Jue patted him on the shoulder. "That's right. I'll make a plan. When your training is over, you can earn money."

Night Sheng looks at him, this kid a belly bad water appearance.

"Where do you live?"

"Just the courtyard at the end of Yunhai Avenue."

"Well."

Ling Jue drove towards the place.

A moment later, Yesheng got off the bus here.

"See you tomorrow." Lingjue put him down and drove away.

After delivering the night Sheng, Ling Jue made a phone call to Gu Ziming. He had to ask him for help in that area.

"Sir."

"Tomorrow you put down your business and help me to buy the abandoned suburb in the northern suburb, which is called Fang Yuan."

"You said there, I know, but what do you want to buy it for? Are you going to get another supermarket? "

"Then you will know."

"Well, tomorrow is just the end of the decoration. Clean up this week and we will be open next week."

"Well, it's hard."

After hanging up the phone, lingjue went home, and she thought of a very profitable thing.

Face!

After parking the car, she went upstairs to her home, turned on the computer and began to work.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Tangyuan rolled out, dragged a bag of his chips and crunched them.

Big blue eyes are bulging at her.

Ling Jue's hands are moving fast. "I plan to build a website and make it into an app."

"Oh." Tang Yuan nodded, then a face puzzled, "what APP?"

"Live."

"Ah?" Tang Yuan was surprised. "Is it live? Do you want to be online red? "

"It's not me. It's night Sheng and blue owl." Lingjue's mouth is slightly raised. Since she has such a beautiful face, she can make use of it.

Now the power group has no money. How nice to make money together.

And Ye Sheng still eats this bowl of rice. If the live broadcast becomes online red, his career can also develop very well.

"Wow! How are you, sir! You want your stupid fufu's men to sell their faces! "

Tangyuan immediately dragged his mobile phone over. "Sir, don't you know that the current anchorman is all the money from chatting and selling face?"

"They both have faces."

“……”

Tangyuan nodded, as if it made sense. It downloaded a live app, which had some cards, but there were many people.

Minutes later, someone broke the home page, and so and so local tyrant painted the treasure map for so and so anchor.

"Ten thousand yuan for a treasure map..."

So and so local tyrants brush a helicopter for so and so anchor, and a plane costs 20000 yuan.

“……” It's really good to make money.

In such a day, the power group can buy 20 sofas.

"Hey, sir, come on, I'll eat. I'll take good care of you."

“……”

Lingjue's movements are fast. It's not a problem for her to develop an app.

But the most troublesome thing is the later maintenance. There are not many people at the beginning of the station, so she can handle it alone, but she can't be busy alone in the later stage.

Now let's make a play, let's make some money to buy a sofa for the power group --

in other words, sichen is also a bit of beauty, so is mu Chen

Keke, there are still five tigers. She thinks everyone can come to the live show. It's good to show the chest muscles live. I'm not afraid that I can't find my girlfriend.