Opening the door, Chen Yu noticed that it was indeed a delivery.
"Jinzhou City's prettiest boy?"
"Yes, that's me." Chen Yu nodded.
"… Sign here. These are your deliveries," the SF Express delivery man said as he pulled out a small trailer from the elevator.
The trailer was filled with various boxes of various sizes.
"Okay."
After signing for the delivery, Chen Yu placed all the deliveries into his room with the delivery man's help.
"Sorry for the trouble."
"It's fine.
However, you'd better change the name of the recipient. "
"Huh?
Why? "
"And here I thought it was my own delivery."
"Oh!
Expert! "
"Not at all. Same here."
After sending off the delivery man, Chen Yu rubbed his palms together and started unpacking the boxes one after another.
There were a total of ten boxes.
They were a high-end gaming laptop, a PS4, a NES, and an Xbox, a curved monitor, a brand new unopened Tissot watch, a mink velvet jacket, a gold-plated milk bottle, and a pack of 60 imported fluorescent crayons.
There was also a box of hard drives.
Due to the high prices of the above items, all of them had been delivered by SF Express.
Only the exercise books he had bought for Chen Yike had been delivered by ordinary express delivery. Hence, they had yet to arrive.
After packing up the boxes, Chen Yu went downstairs and threw them away. He then hid all of the items in his bedroom.
His parents had yet to see the money he had earned. If they knew that he had bought so many things, they would definitely beat him to tears.
"Lastly … is this."
Sitting before his study table, Chen Yu held up the box of express delivery. After flipping through it a few times, he opened the box and pulled out a portable hard drive.
This was a 4TB portable hard drive, and it felt very heavy in his hand.
Chen Yu knew that this was the video material that "Blooming Clouds" had sent over.
Setting the portable hard drive aside, Chen Yu took out his new high-end laptop, turned it on, activated it, and rebooted it. After installing the Transdimensional Marketing Terminal Hidden Edition software, he connected the portable hard drive to the laptop and started "working."
The hard drive was already filled with video files, all of which had been categorized into various folders.
After a quick glance through the folders, Chen Yu discovered that aside from video reviews, there were also many videos about scenery and culture, real-time travel, anime, and so on.
There were even three foreign documentaries that only required Chen Yu to translate subtitles …
Plugging in the mouse, Chen Yu imported a 40-gigabyte video folder into the software. With the Smart Editing, the video was edited in just a few seconds.
After editing the finished product with ordinary PR software, Chen Yu sent it to "Blooming Clouds." He then pulled out his phone and entered the QQ app.
[Chen Yu: "I've already edited a 20-minute video. Take a look."]
[Blooming Clouds: "Okay."]
[Chen Yu: "Where did you find so many jobs?"]
[Blooming Clouds: "After all, this is what I do. The price you offered is cheap enough, and the quality is good. There will be a lot of work."]
[Chen Yu: "Alright. Do your best as a contractor, then.
The videos will be sent to you one by one. Pay up and cooperate gracefully. "
[Blooming Clouds: "Don't worry, I won't miss a single cent."]
[Chen Yu: "By the way, there's also the documentary's subtitle translation. It absolutely cannot be done in ten minutes. It's too much work."]
In reality, it made no difference to Chen Yu whether he added subtitles or translated subtitles. All he wanted was more money.
Even if he wanted to take the route of small profits but quick turnover, there must be a balance point.
Thirty yuan for ten minutes of editing was considered a low price, but with the addition of the translation process, the price would definitely increase.
He couldn't let others think that he was easy to "rip" off.
[Blooming Clouds: "Those three documentaries don't have subtitles. In the industry, it's common for people to listen to them, and they're charged by the minute.
How about 15 yuan per minute? "
Hurriedly, Chen Yu searched through the search engine. After getting a rough idea of the market price, he typed a reply.
[Chen Yu: "Thirty per minute, three hundred per minute."]
[Blooming Clouds: "This price is not very suitable. After all, these are all edited videos."]
[Chen Yu: "Isn't 30 yuan a minute suitable for translation and subtitles?
Are you sure?
Three hundred yuan in ten minutes. Forget it if you can't make it. "
[Blooming Clouds: "It's a pleasure working with you."]
Curling his lips, Chen Yu set down his phone and continued controlling his mouse. He then imported one video after another into Smart Editing...
Half an hour later, all the videos were edited. Excluding the three foreign documentaries, a total of 145 finished videos were edited, with a total length of 2,270 minutes.
Calculating at three yuan per minute, this "batch" of videos would bring him 6,810 yuan in profit.
Including the 4,050 yuan earned from the three 45-minute foreign documentaries, he would have a total of 10,860 yuan!
So, earning 10,000 yuan a day is actually so easy...
Chen Yu started happily counting on his fingers.
If he earned 10,000 yuan a day, 100,000 yuan in ten days, he would become a millionaire in just three months. His family would then move into a big house.
From then on, he would no longer have to worry about food and vegetables.
There would also be pork.
His little sisters would also be able to wear the best clothes.
His parents would no longer have to work so hard. They could watch movies and raise flowers when they had nothing to do. He might even have a younger sister...
"Unknowingly, the 18-year-old me has already become so outstanding." Raising his head and looking at the ceiling, Chen Yu chuckled. "I've raised such a large family.
Amazing. "
However, as he thought about it, he noticed something amiss.
His neighbors, school principals, and teachers were all aware of his family's circumstances. If he suddenly became rich, he would definitely attract the attention of many people.
This was especially true for the government officials that wanted to "find" him.
"It seems I still have to keep a low profile and secretly spend my money..."
Picking up his phone and taking a look at the time, Chen Yu stretched his waist and transferred a total of 148 video files back into the hard drive. He then closed his laptop, grabbed his bag, and left the house.
After arriving at the nearest SF Express station, he mailed the hard drive to the address provided.
He then walked toward Sixth High.
He could no longer play truant like before. He had to keep a low profile and try not to attract the attention of those five people from Beijing.
Although he might already be noticed by now...
…
Two days later, Friday:
Waking up from his bed, Chen Yu touched his body and looked around his familiar bedroom. He then breathed out a sigh of relief.
"Last night was Christmas Eve. No one came to 'stab' me..."
Getting out of bed, Chen Yu entered the bathroom and washed up. He then returned to his bedroom and picked up his phone. When he did so, he noticed that he had plenty of missed messages.
Most of them were from "Blooming Clouds."
[Chen Yu: "Sorry, I slept early last night, so I didn't see any messages."]
[Blooming Clouds: "You're finally awake."]
[Chen Yu: "You woke up early as well."]
[Blooming Clouds: "I didn't sleep at all last night!"]
[Chen Yu: "Oh. You've connected them to the hard drive, right? Are you done watching them?"]
[Blooming Clouds: "I'm done."]
[Chen Yu: "The quality is up to standard, right?"]
[Blooming Clouds: "Both are up to standard."]
[Chen Yu: "Send the money, then."]
[Blooming Clouds: "I'll send the money over in a moment. I have a question for you now."]
[Chen Yu: "What question?"]
[Blooming Clouds: "How many people does your studio have?
Why did you edit it so quickly? "]
[Chen Yu: "It's a secret.
Do you have any more questions?
If not, send the money over quickly.
There's a total of 10860. I'll round it up for you. "]
[Blooming Clouds: "10000, is it?
I'll send it to you now. "]
[Chen Yu: "11000."]