In Zhou Peng's Pengxiang studio, two strangers who came to surf the Internet were driven away, and everyone laughed and didn't take it seriously.

Then Zhang Ming and the others quickly counted the time from 12 o'clock last night to 8 o'clock this morning, a total of 8 hours, 100 computers in the studio, and a total of 520 million coins.

Zhou Peng roughly calculated, in these eight hours, he could sell more than 11,000 yuan for Dahua coins.

In this way, by 12 o'clock in the evening today, my daily income will exceed 33,000 yuan.

And Zhou Peng's salary expenditure of 6,400 yuan a day, plus today's bonus of 3,200 yuan, electricity bills, taxes, machine losses and other expenses add up to 4,000, the total expenditure is 10,000 and 600.

In other words, Zhou Peng's net profit a day is now more than 22,000.

Throughout the morning, Zhou Peng stayed in front of the ATM, inquiring about the transfer information.

In the morning of April 22, Zhou Peng received 167 transfer and remittance messages.

The four salesmen started work at 8 o'clock in the morning, and then until 12 o'clock at noon, for four hours, Zhou Peng received 40 transfer messages every hour.

Seeing that he couldn't count at all, Zhou Peng frowned, thinking in his heart: It's only 2003 now, and I don't know if there is an online banking service in the bank, if there is that, then I don't have to be so troublesome.

Zhou Peng always thought that there would be no online banking in 2003, so he never went to the bank to ask.

The bank card he used was ICBC's, and there was an ICBC office next to their school.

So in line with the idea of yes and no, he went to the bank and asked, but the bank staff told him that ICBC would be able to open online banking in 2001.

Do you still need to think about this, Zhou Peng immediately applied to open online banking.

Just when Zhou Peng was opening the online banking, his phone rang, and he took out his mobile phone to see that it was the landline of his studio.

"Mr. Zhou, there was an accident in the studio, and our door was blocked!"

It's 12 o'clock at noon, and the south door of the studio hasn't opened yet, because it's not time for a shift change.

Zhou Peng's studio now has 300 people in three shifts, the morning shift is from 8 p.m. to 4 p.m., the middle shift is from 4 p.m. to 12 p.m., and the evening shift is from 12 p.m. to 8 a.m.

Zhou Peng asked what was going on, and Li Keqing said on the phone that they were looking for the boss.

Zhou Peng asked Li Keqing to stop him, just don't let people in and affect the work of the studio.

Then, Zhou Peng quickly completed the online banking, and then walked out of the bank with the U shield.

In fact, inside the bank, Zhou Peng heard the noise outside.

And Zhou Peng took a closer look and was frightened, it was no one else who blocked his door, it was a group of beggars with broken bowls.

How did you make a fuss, why did you offend the beggars?

Soon, a group of people gathered around to watch the excitement, and those who watched the excitement even had to stand on the road.

At the door of their own homes, Li Keqing and Meng Chaoyuan were desperately trying to explain something to everyone.

Standing behind Li Keqing and Meng Chaoyuan, Zhang Kexing, Ma Lili and others were all eager to try.

Zhou Peng hurriedly ran over, squeezed away everyone, and came to the door of his house, while Li Keqing and Meng Chaoyuan saw Zhou Peng coming, so they hurriedly said to everyone: "Don't be unreasonable anymore, our boss is here." ”

When he got closer, Zhou Peng saw that the leader of more than a dozen beggars behind him was actually the fat and thin boy who ran to his studio this morning to grab the computer and surf the Internet.

These two boys exude an unpleasant stench all over their bodies, a little fat man of 1.65 meters, and a thin man of about 1.75 meters with a comb of 28 deviations.

"Why are you two doing here?"

"Our flyover people are not easy to mess with, let my brothers make such a big fool this morning, we have to have an explanation!"

"Yes, give us an explanation!"

The fat man and the thin man were followed by a dozen beggars, all of them holding broken bowls and chopsticks, and they knocked soundly.

Zhou Peng frowned and looked at the two people in front of him, then covered his mouth and whispered behind him: "Did you call the police?"

Next to him, Li Keqing hurriedly said: "I haven't called the police yet, wait for you to come back and deal with it." ”

"How's everyone inside?"

Zhang Kexing, who was behind Li Keqing, said in a loud voice: "They didn't go in inside, everyone was running around the ring, it didn't matter." ”

Zhou Peng nodded and said, "Don't call the police yet." ”

Zhou Peng knew that if he couldn't figure it out, he would call the police, and if he couldn't figure it out, it would be difficult to solve the matter.

"The two brothers may have some misunderstandings, let me explain to you, we are not an Internet café here, and it is not open to the public. If you let the two brothers be wronged this morning, I will apologize to the two of you, what do you two think?"

Zhou Peng laughed with him, looking at the fat and thin two people in front of him.

can entangle so many beggars to come over and make trouble, Zhou Peng has no bottom in his heart, what is the other party doing?

I've heard it a long time ago, and when Quancheng didn't crack down on those beggars before 2009, the begging people in this city were almost fine.

"Apologize?hahahaha! I don't accept it!" The thin man with the split head was quite arrogant.

Humpty Dumpty next to him said, "Yes, apologize for being a fart, sensible hurry up and get me money!"

Zhang Kexing pointed his finger at the thin man with a partial head and yelled loudly: "If you fart again, I'll kill you!"

The thin-haired man crossed his waist and laughed: "Who are you? On our street, you haven't dared to kill my flyover monkey!"

Hearing that the other party reported to his home, Zhou Peng muttered in his heart again: Tianqiao? Big horse monkey? I also know that there are piles of food on the other side of the flyover, why do you still form a gang?

"Don't be impulsive. ”

Then he turned his head to look at the man who called himself the Flyover Monkey and asked, "Are you going to ask for money?"

"Yes, give money! If you don't give money, you Internet café don't want to continue!"

Zhou Pengxin said that if the other party wants money, maybe this matter will be easier to do, after all, his own business is too profitable, and anything that money can settle is not a thing.

"How much do you want?"

Zhou Peng smiled and looked at the overpass horse monkey.

The tall man is named Hou Ming, and the short and fat man next to him is called Ma Qiang.

"Ma Qiang, how many?"

Humpty Dumpty Ma Qiang thought about it, looked back at the more than ten beggars following behind him, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Brothers behind us, each of us counts, and our brothers, one person counts." ”

Humpty Dumpty stretched out one finger first, then ten more fingers.

Behind Zhou Peng, Zhang Kexing scolded loudly: "Why don't you go and rob it? You want a hundred? Do you plan to give ten yuan to the gang behind you who ask for food?"

Humpty Dumpty glanced at Zhang Kexing and said, "Cut, one of my brothers wants a thousand, and one of our brothers is a hundred!"

Zhou Pengyi frowned, and said in his heart that this matter could not be discussed!