Intramuros Park.

At this time, Liu Xiangyang's mood was like the chirping of cicadas in the sky, noisy and monotonous, and the whole person seemed boring.

Why is Liu Xiangyang's mood so low, the reason is very simple, the business has been robbed and the money is less.

Not far away, there were actually three stalls with the same banner as them, and the rewards were 20 percent higher than them, they rewarded ten yuan from 1 to 500, and the three over there rewarded 12, from 1 to 800, from 1 to 1000, clearly robbing their business.

The turnover on this day plummeted, and if it weren't for some parents who wanted to get a little genius medal for their children, they could have closed it directly.

"It's all your fault for being a broom star!" Liu Xiangyang said angrily at Wu Maocai.

Wu Maocai, who was lying down and was also shot, stood up suddenly, pointed at Liu Xiangyang and scolded with his head and face: "What does bad business have to do with Lao Tzu, and it's not that Lao Tzu is here to do business!"

"Besides, I'm here to defect to the Ninth Master, and I'm not here to work for you, you say a fart!" Wu Maocai said contemptuously.

Fang Chen didn't dare to provoke, Li Qiming he couldn't afford to provoke, but Liu Xiangyang, he was hehe.

"What's the matter, what I'm saying is not the truth!" Liu Xiangyang also stood up and said angrily.

Other gangsters, he usually takes a detour, but Wu Maocai is like this, he is not as tall as him, thin as a monkey, he picked up some garbage when he went to Pengcheng, the Walkman is still broken, he can only fill the scene of the gangsters, he can fight alone!

Seeing these two living treasures making noise there, Fang Chen felt that his head was big, "You two are quiet for a while." ”

The two glared at each other, found a random place, and sat down in opposite directions.

Fang Chen rubbed his nose, he really regretted taking in Wu Maocai now, since Wu Maocai came the day before yesterday, these two people pinched when they were fine, it was really annoying.

But there was no way to take Wu Maocai in, after three days of detaining him, Wu Maocai ran directly to him, a handful of snot and tears, saying that he had no fixed place to live, no food, if Fang Chen, the ninth master, didn't care about him, he would starve to death.

For the sake of the blind brother's face, plus Fang Heguang was still helping on the side, saying that if there was a place for the joint defense team, Wu Maocai would be inserted, and now let Wu Maocai follow Fang Chen for the time being, and there is no need to send more money, just send him two or three yuan a day, enough to eat.

And judging from the rubber rod that Wu Maocai took out that day, Wu Maocai still has some brains, knows how to measure people, and has not done any evil, at most he is stealing chickens and dogs, Fang Chen has no choice but to leave him behind.

"In fact, it is normal for business to be bad, and the business we are doing has no technical content, just to make fresh money, and it is not surprising that there are competitors in my expectations. Fang Chen said.

Fang Chen had thought about this problem when he was doing this business, and it was not surprising that someone would follow suit the next day.

In the later generations, in the Internet era, an idea will appear and within a few days, it will flood all over the country, not to mention this kind of almost baseless business.

It took almost twenty days to earn money before counterfeiters appeared, which was already a blessing to invite the heavens, which was enough to show that people's business sense was still not very keen at this time, and Fang Chen was already very satisfied with this.

If not, because this walnut can grow for another twenty days, he can now close the stall and go to work on walnuts, which is the first pot of gold in the middle of the world, and now this matter is just a small joke.

Although he does not plan to sell the finished walnuts directly, but is ready to bet on green skins, this does not affect his desire for large walnuts, after all, the bigger the walnuts, the more people buy them, and the more they can sell for a high price.

The price difference between walnuts in 39 and walnuts in 48 is worlds apart.

Liu Xiangyang didn't say anything, what Fang Chen said, he actually knew it, but he just watched his daily income plummet, and there was no place to send it to Wu Maocai.

Wu Maocai was even more annoyed in his heart, if it weren't for the third master forcing him to come, he would really be willing to guard this stall every day like going to prison, how could there be wandering rivers and lakes, eating meat in a big bowl, and drinking wine in a big bowl.

As for the days when he picked up garbage to eat when he had no money, his brain now automatically blocked it.

"Maocai, do you know all the people in those three stalls?" Fang Chen said suddenly.

"I know, but I don't know it. Wu Maocai glanced at the distance and said disdainfully.

"You are all gangsters, how can you not be familiar?" Liu Xiangyang sneered.

"What's so strange about this, they're bad people, who would be friends with bad people. Wu Maocai said with a smile.

"Aren't you a bad person?" Liu Xiangyang said curiously.

"yes. Wu Maocai generously admitted, "But who stipulates that bad people have to be friends with bad people, and bad people also want to be friends with good people!"

He never felt inferior to himself as a bad person, and even proudly felt very proud.

"Bad people have black hands and even darker hearts, and you have to be afraid to be friends with them all day long, so it's better to be friends with good people. ”

"I have a few serious friends, all of them are honest farmers, I regard them as friends in my heart, but I don't know if they really regard me as a friend, if not, it's normal, who wants to be friends with bad people. Wu Maocai said self-deprecatingly.

A smile crossed the corner of Fang Chen's mouth, he didn't expect Wu Maocai to be able to say such philosophical words, bad people also want to be friends with good people, and bad people don't want to be friends with bad people.

Seeing Wu Maocai like this, Liu Xiangyang suddenly had no intention of continuing to fight with Wu Maocai, like a deflated ball, boring, too boring.

"Those people are Xiong Er, Qiangzi, and Ash, all of whom are mixed up in this area, and I have fought with them a few times. A few days ago, they also set their eyes on you, but they didn't expect Lao Tzu to rush over, and they were willing to set up stalls to do business with peace of mind. Wu Maocai said with annoyance.

He couldn't figure it out, these are some people who can't live for three minutes, how can they be willing to honestly set up a stall to do business, and it hurts him and loses such a big face.

Fang Chen's brows frowned slightly, and then he stretched out again.

In the nineties, this was the norm in society, and those who set up stalls outside to do business rarely had not been blackmailed by these Laipi, which is why that day, he would make such a quick decision to do it with Wu Mao, and twist it to the police station, just to make an example of the chickens.

It's just that I didn't expect that killing this chicken had something to do with me.

And those monkeys were really frightened, and they actually copied themselves in the same way.

It's better to continue to blackmail, and I can send them all to the third brother one by one.

Now there is no need to watch Liu Xiangyang and them quarrel, if there is work to do, there is money to earn, who has nothing to quarrel with.

"It's really better to fight!" Li Qiming looked into the distance and said faintly.