Chapter 8 WeChat Red Packet
Sure enough, when Yu Qing opened the store section, he found that the store was covered with a wide range of things, all of which needed points redemption.
There are medicines for curing all diseases in the store, plasters that can stop limbs, and mobile phones with very dark technology described by the description.
What attracted Yu Qing the most was personal abilities, and the ones ahead were quite normal.
You can never forget everything after you see, sound, long-distance vision, night vision ability, etc.
Although these abilities are rare in reality, they are still considered to be the category of ordinary people and are not possessed by no one. However, the various abilities described later have exceeded the limits of human bodies and can be called non-human.
The body is elementalized, hidden, flying, rubberized, air control, youth forever.
These should not sound like they should appear in reality, but the exchange price of these things is also ridiculously expensive.
Compared to the conventional abilities that you can never forget after reading this, each of these things requires more than 100,000 points to be redeemed.
Yu Qing thought that even if he triggered a 100-point task every day, it would take more than three years to save enough of the minimum required 100,000 points.
"Ah! Oh my God!!"
He wanted to get these abilities greedily, but he would have to save up for three years, which was too long.
Especially with the eternal youth, a total of one million points, although the series of zeros are not as much as the zeros in their bank account, it makes Yu Qing even more shocking.
As the saying goes, things are precious because they are rare. Since the system has generated points and stores, they cannot use them at will. This means that these two sectors are actually the main body of the richest man system.
"A strange system."
Yu Qing let out a sigh and sank himself into the bathtub.
After taking a shower, Yu Qing came to the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, turned on the TV, and the news about Yongcheng was played. Listening to these noisy sounds, he threw himself on the bed.
As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, and the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. Now, thinking about the ability and items that cannot be exchanged have no effect at all.
Yu Qing lay on the bed, feeling his eyelids were a little heavy. He went to the company early this morning to submit his resignation letter. He had been busy for a day and had not yet had a rest.
After yawning, according to modern people's conventions, lying on the bed must be playing with your phone. Yu Qing is no exception. He picked up the phone and clicked on WeChat Moments.
After refreshing, most of my colleagues posted on Moments, wishing them a happy departure.
Most of them are pretentious words, either online excerpts or short sentences of lyrics.
Yu Qing knew that this was just a politeness in the workplace and had never taken it seriously. Li Jiang and Li Li didn't say a word. In his circle of friends, Li Jiang still posted a photo with his girlfriend who changed every month, while Li Li was posting her cooking every day.
Pulling down further, Yu Qing saw the circle of friends of an old friend Cai Qin. There were three photos on it, namely wedding certificate photos, wedding photos, and red invitations.
Yu Qing didn't receive a wedding invitation, which is a bit sorry for his friends for so many years! So he commented: "Okay, Cai Qin, don't you call me when you get married?"
After typing the last word, sleepiness came. Yu Qing scratched his head and found that his hair was dry, so he went to bed with peace of mind.
Before going to bed, I accidentally saw a WeChat group pop up. When I opened it, I saw that it was a group of colleagues in the company, with a group of parallel goods on it.
Yu Qing typed out a line of words and sent it out: "Remember, the royal family will go tonight and will not return without getting drunk!" Then he sent out a red envelope of 200 yuan for ten people.
Suddenly, WeChat kept reminding someone to receive red envelopes, and these people who received the red envelopes sent out various emoticons, all of which were emoticons with the words "Thank you for the boss".
"I'll go, I'll grab thirty dollars!" The man gave a thank-you boss, followed by a wretched cat's lips, and a wretched aura came out through the screen.
"Yoyo, Brother Yu, Boss Yu!" The man posted a screenshot, showing that he had grabbed fifteen yuan.
"I have the best luck, hahaha!" He sent a screenshot of a red envelope. Among the ten people, he got 89 yuan.
A large group of people followed suit and swiped 6666. Then, someone sent a look like "Report to the boss, didn't get the red envelope", and the others also sent it together, and the WeChat group was instantly flooded.
Yu Qing sent out ten full red envelopes, each with only one word, and it was connected: "Everyone remember to come to the royal family tonight."
After the phone was finished, I was so sleepy that I closed my eyes and fell asleep on the bed beside me.
Yu Qing, who was asleep, naturally didn't know that after he fell asleep, the WeChat group had exploded and sent out two thousand red envelopes in a row. There were few such rich people. At least for many people in the WeChat group, they had hardly seen such rich people.
Thank you, the boss's expression has been broken. Hundreds of messages are all thanks to the boss. Some people's old phones have been stuck on the screen, and they are anxious to get the red envelopes.
Someone sent a message: "Don't swipe, I can't find where the red envelope is!" But it was soon overwhelmed by a large number of emoticons.
Someone said, "No wonder Yu Dadahui resigned. I guess he is a rich second generation and doesn't care about this job at all."
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“10086.”
As soon as this sentence was spoken, many people expressed their expressions of agreement.
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Yang Lili, the manager of the Human Resources Department, is already in her 45 or 6 years old this year. She has always had a bad temper when she is menopause, and she is not a good person to talk to. Today, the man named Yu Qing actually pretended to be a big shot and told her not to care about that little salary! Okay, then she deducted everything she could, and settled the salary of 13,000 yuan, which was deducted by her for more than 4,000 yuan.
After all, Yang Lili, the manager of the human resources department, stretched her waist. She stretched her waist while sitting in the office, and her bones suddenly crackled.
After taking a sip of water, Yang Lili was about to use her mobile phone to read the recent news to pass the boring working hours. Unexpectedly, when she picked up her mobile phone, she kept vibrating. When she looked at the notification bar of the mobile phone, she found that 999 were all from a group of colleagues.
"Strange, why is the group so active today? Is something happening?" Yang Lili clicked on the WeChat group with curiosity.
Her eyes became wide in an instant, and the whole group was discussing that Yu Qing was a rich young man, or even a senior executive of the company.
What's going on?
Yang Lili knew that this was impossible. She had seen the senior manager of the company. No one was named Yu Qing at all, and the senior manager of the company did not have the leader named Yu.
At this time, Yang Lili saw Yu Qing's eleven full red envelopes and smiled coldly: "Do you want to be fat when you are swollen? You are royal? Haha!"
She absolutely doesn't believe that Yu Qing is a rich man. In her opinion, if she has money, why should she come to work in the company?
Chapter completed!