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"Zhang Yu, why don't you find a classmate?"

The speaker is Li Wengao, the landlord.

At this moment, he was standing at the door of Wanshitong Agency, holding a bunch of keys in his hand, looking at the faded sign on the door and shaking his head.

Zhang Yu looked up from behind the counter, with a standard business smile on his face.

"Brother Li, my store is open. Didn't I just pay the rent last month?"

"I'm here to persuade you just because you paid the rent." Li Wengao sighed, "Have you been operating as an agency for more than a year? Do the math for yourself. Apart from arranging an expert number for someone last month, what other decent orders have you received? Standing in line, grabbing tickets, and registering. These businesses are all about earning a running fee. What are you doing?"

Zhang Yu opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But Li Wengao was right.

It has been a year and three months since he traveled to this parallel world, and he inherited this shabby agency in the alley of the urban village at the beginning.

The business scope on the business license is quite comprehensive - intermediary services, information consulting, and ticketing agents, but to put it bluntly, he is just an errand scalper.

In this business, nowadays, online ticket grabbing software is everywhere, and the offline queuing work is taken care of by uncles and aunts. His survival depends entirely on luck.

"Okay, I'll think of a way." Zhang Yu said perfunctorily.

Li Wengao saw that he was not getting enough, so he shook his head and left. Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Don't forget the rent for next quarter. Pay it together for three months, four thousand and five thousand."

Four thousand and five.

Two thousand one hundred and twenty-three dollars and six cents.

There are still two months until rent is paid.

He leaned back in his chair and stared at the shaky fluorescent tube on the ceiling, thinking that it might really get cold this time.

The time-travelers are so messed up that it would be embarrassing to tell anyone about it.

Others traveled through time with either systems or gold fingers, but he was lucky enough to have traveled through time for more than a year. Not to mention the system, he didn’t even see an attribute panel. His entire time-travel experience was exactly the same as that of the aborigines.

Work day after day, as plain as water, without any waves.

He even wondered if he was wearing fake clothes.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

[It is detected that the accumulation of host obsession value reaches the standard...]

[Loading the personal network system...]

[Loading completed.】

[The human connection system has been bound to the host: Zhang Yu.】

[This system will provide the host with cross-dimensional human connection matching services. It can match professionals, gods, exotic beasts, etc. in different planes according to the host's needs, and assist the host in completing customer commissions.】

[The system rules are as follows:]

[1. The host needs to charge the customer a basic fee, and can add additional fees. The increased price is the host's profit.】

[2. The higher the price increase, the higher the level of matching connections, and the better the problem-solving effect.】

[3. All entrustments must be within the scope of the host's capabilities - the host is always the client's only contact person, and any connections must be conveyed through the host.】

[4. The system and connections cannot be detected by anyone except the host. Violators will be punished.】

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