Who Can Manage Time Better Than Me?

Jiang Yiliu had been a second-generation rich man for eighteen years, but he suddenly experienced a huge change and became a pauper. In desperation, I signed an agreement with the system and embarked on the long road of part-time work (the road of being cheated). The system encouraged her: "The more you wear it, the more you earn. If you wear it for 180 worlds, you will definitely earn a lot of money. Come on, let's sign an agreement. Do you want to wear it for 100 worlds, or do you want to wear it for 1,000 worlds?" "Let's try one first." "No! The minimum is 100, uh... 50, Okay, two is my bottom line, don't force me!" One day, Jiang Yiliu was beating aliens in the last days. The style of the painting changed, and a man with long hair reaching his waist, holding an oil-paper umbrella, looked at her melancholy. "? Someone's ancient style niche." System: "Um, um, don't be angry. There have been some minor bugs recently, so you may have to work part-time..." Many years later, the system delivered a speech in the Supreme Hall: "The reason why I have achieved such great achievements is inseparable from Ms. Jiang's selfless love and care..." Note: The system is a cute mentally retarded person; Ms. Jiang will travel back and forth between different worlds (a miserable life but she will never be angry).