Jia Fang leaned back in the chaise longue specially made for him, squinting and dozing off with swollen eyes. Two skinny men on either side of him shook his fan.

Wan Li sat cross-legged on the table in the middle of the dormitory, a stack of papers pressed high under his legs, and the distance from the desk where he was sitting to the door, the black press was crowded.

Wan Li twisted his neck back and forth, pinched three dice in one hand, held a small cup in the other, and shouted at the crowd with his neck: "Have you received all the notes?"

"Oh, get it, hurry up!" a bearded man who looked like a baboon hid in the crowd and urged Wanli.

"Ask you anything, just say anything. Don't talk too much, don't you hear it, get out if you don't want to!" Wanli glared at the man.

"Let's start shaking!" Wan Li withdrew his eyes, pulled the dice into the cup, and shook his body exaggeratedly.

"Open!" Wan Li slapped the small cup on the table, and when he opened the small cup, everyone's eyes were staring at the inside of the small cup, for fear that the person would secretly reach into his finger and make a fake.

"Two, one, six, who is two-one-six?" Wan Li shouted by pulling his neck.

"I, I, me. A man came out of the door, waving at Wanli with his arm raised.

Wan Li reached into the pile of papers pressed under his legs, took out a random one, and handed it to the visitor: "Yours." ”

"Thank you, brother. The man happily ran away with the note.

"Our things are really not real, whether they are useful or not, I think the previous brothers have also verified it. Don't talk nonsense, let's have some hard goods and pressed box goods today! "Red Lotus Spectrum", how good is this spectrum, the simple description is that it is two levels higher than the last "Qing Spectrum", and I dare not say that the entire academy when I learn this thing, at least the entire intermediate class, you can go sideways, the old rules, these are the last "Red Lotus Spectrum". Wanli took out the stack of papers pressed under his leg and shook it towards everyone.

"Isn't it a little too much?" someone complained below.

"Hey, don't buy it if it's too much. After this village, there is no such shop, and it is not easy for our brothers to get something out, and these things are not available every day. ”

Jia Fang kicked Wanli violently: "What are you talking about? Crow's mouth, sell your books." ”

Wan Li stumbled coldly, turned his head and grinned at Jia Fanghan.

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One hundred Singapore dollars, not bad, Wanli shook the money bag and threw it to Jia Fang.

"Good work, brother!" Jia Fang took out two coins and threw them to the two men who were shaking his fans, waving his hand to signal them to leave.

"Next time, it's going to be a little longer, let them save more money before opening. Jia Fang said to Wanli while stuffing the money bag into his pocket.

The two walked out of the room, and there were already two rows of people standing outside, and they saw Jia Fang and Wan Li coming out and shouting in unison: "Brother Jia, Brother Wan." He greeted them.

Jia Fang waved his hand to signal them to disperse, walked a few steps, remembered something, turned back to the two rows of people and said, "Brother Yi will send the hard money to everyone." ”

Wan Li followed behind Jia Fang: "You are so big-hearted, Senior Brother Yi will count you down again." ”

"Count down, count down, does he know how to do business? Do business to pay attention to the card, who will cooperate with you without the card?" Jia Fang stabbed Wanli's stomach with his hand: "You have also followed my father for so many years, why haven't you learned something?"

Behind his hands, Jia Fang deliberately puffed up his stomach and walked forward leisurely.

Jia Fang sang a little song and returned to the room rented by their brothers near the academy, saying that it was to take care of each other, but in fact, it was for the convenience of copying books.

Since their group of students recruited from Jilian Lake were instigated to make trouble, he has become grandmother and uncle, not only is he often bullied by other students, but even the teacher ignores them, and they are basically in a state of self-study and don't teach anything. People have anti-bones, dragons have anti-scales, and this matter is taboo anywhere.

So the books that San'er stole from the school became the sweets of their group, so Jia Fang's business-minded head turned around, and he started a "black market" business in the academy.

There is no impermeable wall in this world, and after being caught by the prefect, Jia Fang knelt in the prefect's office and swore a poisonous oath for an afternoon before releasing him.

He promised to help the school find the eyes and ears of their students, and what kind of poverty alleviation and child-friendly fund they would set up by handing over the seven layers of their income to the prefect.

With the "Shang Fang Sword" in his hand, Jia Fang's courage was also greater, so he simply rented a few houses next to the school, removed the ones they used to live, and deliberately set aside one for "business".

Business was quite prosperous, so prosperous that a bunch of stinky mosquitoes and rotten flies circled around them all day long, and the local ruffians would come to his shop from time to time, pinch a few new coins in the cash box and leave.

At first, Jia Fang felt that he would take it, and he couldn't lose a few dollars, and the strong dragon didn't suppress the head snake.

Unexpectedly, people are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, you don't make a sound, there are more people who come every day, and they don't leave, and they take it for Jia Fang after collecting the money.

It's not a way to do this all the time, if you don't have the strength, you will always be bullied, so Jia Fang realized that he also had to have his own group of people.

As soon as the day was bright, Jia Fang's small shop opened, Jia Fang bowed his body and hugged the plugboard, just took off a plugboard, and the little gangsters who had been waiting around for a long time rushed in, more active than going to work, and they were more familiar with the store than they were in their own homes. After searching for a long time, a thug knocked on the pot and shouted at Jia Fang that the tea was gone.

Jia Fang nodded and said that he would buy it.

Trotting all the way, Jia Fang came to Wanli, who had been waiting for a long time, Wanli was followed by two teams of people, all of whom were classmates from Jilian Lake with them.

"Two against one, fight to the death. Jia Fang whispered to the team.

"Ready," Wan Li said, taking out a dozen sticks from his baggage and passing them down in turn.

"Come on. Before Jia Fang's words fell, a small man in the crowd, who was shorter and thinner than a donkey's egg, rushed directly from the back of the crowd with a stick and rushed over.

The little man's actions startled Jia Fang, but he didn't expect that there were really people who didn't want to die.

rushed the fastest, and suffered the most, after all, the opponent was either a gangster or a hooligan, and he didn't have any strength, how could he stand on this ground.

When it was time to clean up the "battlefield", the little man couldn't get up from the ground. The wooden stick in his hand was robbed, and his arms, legs, and back were full of marks of the stick, and almost his entire body was bruised, and he didn't know who beat him.

Jia Fang squatted down and patted the little man's shoulder: "Okay, boy, he's a ruthless person." ”

"Ask my brother to take him in. The little man gasped for a while and said a word.

Life is like this, when you think that you will seize the opportunity and your life will embark on a smooth road to prosperity, life will always use this or that situation that people can't control, forcing us to get out of the "cage" again.