The new semester is about to begin.

Qin Fei secretly set a small goal for himself.

Be a good student with all-round morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor, challenge the strongest high school students, lift the ban as soon as possible, and fall in love.

Try to have a good relationship with every classmate and teacher, especially Yu Laohu.

Of course, the most important thing is to find a way to make a little more money.

From his cousin's affairs, Qin Fei learned it.

Money can be everything.

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In the afternoon.

Qin Fei made a phone call to Cao Ying, planning to ask when Cao Ying would return to school, and if he could, he would go back together.

Cao Ying's answer was that she went to Longwei to play with her classmates, and when the time came, she would go back to school directly from there, so the two couldn't be together.

Qin Fei was depressed for a while, this Cao Ban has the same sex and no opposite sex.

It's really unreliable.

The plan to go back to school with Cao Ban came to naught, I don't know why, riding in the car with a beautiful woman, Qin Fei felt that motion sickness was not so uncomfortable.

If you're alone, it's uncomfortable to think about.

It's a pity.

At night, Qin Fei packed up his things in the room, mainly some clothes, and some other books didn't need to be brought, and he was familiar with them.

Not necessarily.

Mother walked in, looked at it and said gently, "Are you cleaned up?"

"Almost. Qin Fei replied.

"Xiaofei, there is not much money at home, here is 2,000 yuan, you don't have enough this semester and ask your father for it, but you have to save some flowers yourself, you also know the situation at home." ”

The mother cautiously pulled a wad of money out of her pocket and handed it over.

Crumpled, it seems to have been stored for a long time.

"Mom, don't need it, I have money, I won the title of "model teenager" last semester, the school rewarded me with 5,000 yuan, and I still have a bit of New Year's money, this semester should be enough. ”

Qin Fei didn't plan to take money from his family anymore, and he didn't dare to confess about his bar for the time being, so let's make up something like this for the time being.

"Really, you're still a model teenager?" the mother was stunned.

"Xiaofei's mother doesn't expect you to get ahead, as long as you study hard, you will have a stable job after graduation in the future, and you will be content to find a wife and have more children, don't do anything bad. Mother spoke in a deep voice and expressed her hopes.

Of course she knew her own son.

It's impossible to be associated with a model teenager.

I'm afraid that he will go astray and make money if he doesn't learn well.

That's trouble.

"Mom, why don't you believe it, why don't you ask my dad, you personally brought the pennant to me at that time, don't worry, your son won't do anything hurtful. ”

My mother was full of suspicion and asked, so I really went to ask my father.

The answer is, of course, yes.

So she walked back with peace of mind and told a few words: "Then you can do it yourself, and if you don't have enough money, ask your dad for it, anyway, your dad will only spend it if he has money." ”

.....

Late at night, Qin Fei went to find his two younger sisters.

Each of them gave them 1,000 yuan and said, "This is my personal living allowance for you, don't tell your parents, anyway, try to tell me if you have difficulties in the future." ”

The little sister Qin Xiaoyan looked puzzled: "Brother, the money you brought?"

Qin Fei had already made up the reason, and said with a calm smile: "I am now helping a rich family as a tutor in Longhuai City, and others give me thousands every month, so I have a little savings." ”

The eldest sister Qin Xiaoyan is a little older and has more experience, looking at her second brother, she didn't believe a word, and suddenly she was a little scared: "Brother, you won't sell yourself to be a duck." ”

Qin Fei almost vomited blood: "Nonsense, do you want it, don't pull it down." ”

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Qin Fei didn't give money to his eldest brother Qin Hai, because after all, the eldest brother already worked, and he was still a man, and men love face in their bones, so should he say something else.

If he finds out that his income is higher than his, he may feel inferior.

I'll talk about that later.

Qin Fei did have other plans, to see if he could let his eldest brother come over to the bar to help in the future, so that he wouldn't need to go to the bar too much.

However, this issue will have to be discussed with Bogo.

Early the next morning.

Father sent Qin Fei to the bus station in Longtou Town early in the morning, and then went back by himself, after all, there was a lot of farm work at home.

The chickens still have to be fed, and the cows have to be herded.

In rural areas, it is impossible for parents to send their children to school twice.

I don't know why this is happening.

Qin Fei lined up alone to buy a ticket, which was at 9:40.

It's only 8:40 a.m.

So it's still early, you can wander around.

Qin Fei was only carrying a schoolbag, which was considered to be easy to go into battle, wandering at the gate of the station, and a little worried about what to do if he got motion sickness for a while, and he had to find something to divert his attention.

Qin Fei regretted a little that he didn't bring those little yellow books, although he had already turned over and over by himself to read them, and every plot was ripe, but every time he read it, he could learn from the old and get a new "posture".

Qin Fei looked left and right, and found that there was a newsstand next to him.

Hee-hee, yes, there it is.

This newsstand is not big.

It is estimated to be about 5 square meters.

Inside, a small dilapidated fan on the ground roared.

On the bright side, there are a lot of newspapers and some miscellaneous magazines, but Qin Fei knows that this kind of mysterious place is not so simple.

If you've ever watched a spy movie, then you know that this could be an intelligence point, or it could be a dirty and filthy little yellow book trading market.

It's the kind that Wu Lao bought all day long.

Qin Fei thought to himself.

If you can get one or two copies, will it be easier to get through the long road, at least you can divert the attention of motion sickness.

Moreover, this new school year, I always have to give some greeting gifts to my roommates.

This is the perfect fit.

Qin Fei saw from afar that there was an uncle who was about forty years old in the small pavilion, half-lying inside, half-closing his eyes, and he didn't know if he was asleep.

Qin Fei didn't care about him.

walked over very calmly and picked up a copy of "Knowing the World" to read.

Qin Fei didn't actually have any interest in this kind of book.

The purpose of doing this was because he didn't want to expose his true purpose too early, after all, it was the first time Qin Fei had done such a thing.

The skin is still a little thin.

So Qin Fei pretended to look at this book, but in fact, his eyes were always looking for the kind of book he wanted.

But I never found it.

The half-asleep uncle suddenly sat up, glanced at Qin Fei with a puzzled look, and then said, "Young man, what book do you want to buy?" ”

Qin Fei hesitated, saw that there was no one around, and said, "Uncle, may I ask if there are any books suitable for my age." ”

The uncle frowned, and said a little confused: "The books here are quite suitable for high school students, the content is not too profound, and it is not too naïve." ”

Qin Fei shyly explained: "No, uncle, I mean the book that is suitable for a boy like me who is strong and energetic, you know." ”

The uncle suddenly realized: "Hehe, let's be straight, the young man is quite tactful." ”

After the uncle finished speaking, he bent down directly and took out a box of books from underneath.

the groove.

Full of lewdness came to the face.

At a glance, the titles of the books are the kind Qin Fei wants: "The Story of Me and My Sister-in-law", "A Different Tutor Female Teacher", "My Cousin Came That Night"...

Sure enough, all the good books are hidden, and the boss can't blatantly sell the little yellow books.

Qin Fei was not a picky eater, and took two copies casually: "How much is the boss." ”

"Two books for 8 yuan, three books for 10 yuan. "Uncle is really good at business.

"Then let's have three copies. "It's the first time Qin Fei feels so bold.

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