The test paper was red, and the red was particularly eye-catching, making it immediately noticeable to Song Qian.
She immediately wanted to go and get the test paper from Qiao Yingzi.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Yingzi rolled up the test paper and quickly hid it behind her back: "Mom, you... what's wrong..."
"Why are there so many watermarks on your test paper? It even looks red. You didn't scribble on the test paper, did you?"
"No... no..."
Song Chuan coughed: "Auntie, it's red ink."
"After Yingzi finished the test paper, I helped her correct it, so I spilled a lot of red ink on it."
Bad guy Song Chuan, big brother!
Looking at Song Chuan, who lied without batting an eyelid, Qiao Yingzi secretly glared at him.
This wasn't red ink at all.
It was clearly her… first time…
"I see."
Song Qian always had a strange kind of trust in Song Chuan.
Whatever Song Chuan said,
she believed it.
"Auntie, let's correct the test papers."
"Okay."
Seeing that her mother was no longer pursuing the matter, Qiao Yingzi immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went into her room.
She had just been worn out.
After lying on the bed, she fell asleep with her head on the pillow.
It was just that when she was sleeping in a daze, she always felt a large hand wandering over her body.
"Yingzi, spread it open a bit, I can't see clearly."
"Spread… spread what…"
Sleepiness came over her so quickly that Yingzi turned over and went back to sleep.
When Yingzi woke up, she reached to the side of the bed and found that there was still someone lying there.
She sat up immediately, startled.
"Brother Song Chuan, you... how are you in my bed..."
Song Chuan propped his head up with one hand, tilting his head to look at her, "We slept together last night, didn't you forget?"
"Last night, you were hugging my waist all night."
Song Qian's voice came from outside the door, and Yingzi quickly covered Song Chuan's mouth in fright.
"Shhh!!!"
"My mom's outside, so please stop talking."
"Yingzi, are you up yet? Mom's going to buy groceries after dropping you off, hurry up, don't waste time."
"Ah, coming... coming..."
Jumping out of bed in a hurry, Yingzi quickly waved at Song Chuan, "Shh, Song Chuan-ge, please, don't make a sound."
"It'll be over if Mom sees you."
"I... I'm going to school first..."
Seeing her guilty and flustered expression was quite amusing, and Song Chuan was in a good mood first thing in the morning.
Listening to the movements of the mother and daughter outside, they should have already left.
And Song Qian thought Song Chuan was still sleeping, so she didn't specifically check on him.
She just sent Song Chuan a message when she left.
[Xiao Chuan, this is a little something from your aunt. Buy some breakfast when you get up. Since you're in Jingbei, go out and have a look around.]
Below the message was a transfer of one thousand.
Song Chuan wasn't polite and accepted the money directly, replying with a thank you, Auntie.
He was currently broke.
Before leaving, the original owner's father had given him two thousand yuan. Adding Song Qian's one thousand, he only had three thousand in total.
And the matter of selling off the parking spaces in the parking lot, it needed a cycle to sell them one by one.
Just as he was thinking about this, the property management sent him a message.
The property management of Shuxiang Yayuan was very responsible; they had sent people to divide the parking spaces early in the morning. A total of thirty parking spaces were allocated for his property.
If they were all auctioned off...
He could probably get back six or seven million.
It was also a nice little profit.
Don't blame Song Chuan for being greedy. In Jingbei, where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, six or seven million would barely be enough to buy a house in a good location.
It would be a waste to use this money to buy a house.
It would be just right to use it to start a business.
[Ding]
[Congratulations to the host for completing the main task]
[Fully compliant with the scenario requirements: You are already holding Qiao Yingzi while sitting on the desk, and you have dirtied the test papers]
[Congratulations on successfully receiving the reward]
[Reward: Investment Information App]
[Download?]
Song Chuan didn't know what this software was for at first, until he confirmed the download.
A software suddenly appeared on his phone, and the software's name was Investment Information App.
After he opened the app and scanned through the information, he found various investment opportunities.
Each piece of information indicated the investment cost and the associated risk rate.
The investment costs for the other opportunities were too high, and Song Chuan didn't dare to try them.
However, a small piece of information caught his eye.
[In the next month, the Gold Price is about to rise to 800/g]
The Gold Price was currently only 419/g.
A sudden increase in the Gold Price.
That meant that in the next month, there would be a policy change or a major news event that would cause the price to rise.
But none of that mattered to Song Chuan; he just needed to make money.
While Song Chuan was pondering, the property management company had already transferred two million to his card.
They informed him that he had already used up ten parking spaces, and another twenty were being used.
He had two million in capital.
That was more than enough.
Buying gold was now very convenient; one didn't need to go to a gold shop, one could buy it online.
Many payment apps would display many funds and gold investment pages, and Song Chuan planned to invest capital.
Of course, these two million wouldn't be invested all at once.
He needed to divide the two million into several portions. If the price went up, it would be fine. But if it went down, he could at least break even by adding more funds to lower the average price, and then he could turn things around.
It wasn't that Song Chuan didn't trust the system's rewards.
It was just that he was used to keeping a backup plan.
After purchasing the gold, Song Chuan's stomach started to rumble. He quickly washed up and prepared to go downstairs for breakfast.
As soon as Song Chuan sat down at a noodle shop,
his eyes were suddenly assaulted.
Above the heads of the people in front of him, the Error Rate would appear as a word.
For example, the breakfast shop owner had an Error Rate of 30% above her head.
Next second.
She brought a bowl of rice noodles to the table and immediately spilled it on Song Chuan: "I'm so sorry, little brother. I'll get you another bowl, and I'll add an extra egg."
Song Chuan also observed the Error Rate of the other women; it varied.
However, the Error Rate of one girl in a school uniform was surprisingly high.
This person seemed familiar.
Wasn't she Taozi?
[System has detected a bindable female lead: Taozi] [18 years old]
[Error Rate 60%]
[Because she was in a rush this morning and forgot to bring sanitary pads, she stained her school trousers at the breakfast shop. A serious error has occurred in her life, and the Error Rate is still rising rapidly.]
[Error Rate 61%...]
[63%...]
Song Chuan's lips curled into a smile. This was a real error.