Chapter 50: A Mission Not a Mission

Wei Xiu stuffed the last wad of money in his hand into this person's hand, and said: "Just now that group of bastards bullied my brother, I stood behind me and saw it, thanks to my friend, you pulled that bastard in time! You take this money, it's not all for you, it's for everyone, there are about five or six people who just helped my brother out of the siege, one thousand per person, even if I Wei Xiu invited everyone to eat, and the rest will be shared for everyone, you can call the shots, don't ask me." ”

Wei Xiu's words immediately stunned the people who were watching the excitement around him. Fuck, there's a lot of fun and money to get! It's a pie-in-the-sky thing!

But there are also smart students who reacted immediately, this is simply a hush money given by Wei Xiu blatantly.

After all, after taking Wei Xiu's money, do you still dare to complain that Wei Xiu is fighting at school? Taking advantage of others instead of doing things for others, but framing others, this is no longer a moral problem but a character problem, I believe that even if Wei Xiu does not trouble him, he will not expect to be able to mix in school in the future.

After all, paper can't hold fire!

"Okay, let's all disperse, it's all trivial, scattered and scattered!" Wei Xiu began to pick people up, and everyone didn't dare to stay, so they dispersed one by one, but the excitement and excitement on their faces couldn't dissipate for a long time.

Wei Xiu closed the door of the dormitory, looked at the mess on the ground, and the water bottles that were squeezed to the ground and broken, and said apologetically: "I have made your brothers suffer with this little!"

Kunzi stepped forward and hammered his fist on Wei Xiu's shoulder and said, "What are you polite to us, are you okay?"

Wei Xiu smiled and said, "What can happen?" After speaking, Wei Xiu deliberately said mysteriously: "I'll tell you, brother, I'm awesome, I hugged a thick thigh, these are not a problem!"

"How thick?"

"A single hair can crush you!" Wei Xiu said with an exaggerated gesture.

Kunzi's eyes rolled, imagining a leg hair that could crush him, and he couldn't help but shudder: "Isn't this thigh holding a dead person?"

Everyone was amused by Kunzi's serious gesture, looked at each other and smiled, and laughed! The laughter broke through the dome, and there was no one who could see the momentum of the present dynasty!

Da Lei has been helping Wei Xiu look at the bag of cash, and when he saw Wei Xiu coming over and handing over the backpack, he said humorously: "The cash is ready, it seems that you are ready to run away at any time?"

Wei Xiu smiled and didn't explain.

Everyone didn't ask Wei Xiu where he got so much money, and he didn't dare to ask on the one hand, on the other hand, he also realized that this man, who had been desperately going out to run part-time jobs since his freshman year, had quietly undergone unexpected changes.

Harvard famously theorized that the difference between people is in their spare time, and that one's fate is decided between 8 and 10 p.m. Set aside 2 hours each night to read, study, reflect, or participate in intentional presentations and discussions, and you will find that your life is changing, and after years of perseverance, success beckons you.

Is this the case with Wei Xiu? Da Lei and the others don't know, but they know that the gap between Wei Xiu and them has begun to manifest itself.

This change can be seen in Wei Xiu's living habits, lately they have always found Wei Xiu reading all kinds of strange books, and even subscribing to English magazines. They were also the same thing at the time, but now it seems that this man's consciousness should have awakened to something, and he began to consciously enrich his brain with knowledge and accumulate strength!

Wei Xiu's life seems to have returned to peace, but he has become unquiet again.

The incident of kicking Zhou Youchun in anger did not cause him any trouble, and none of the students dared to report him. But I heard that some teachers in the school still vaguely heard about this, and specifically asked the officer of the student union, but the officer did not dare to offend Wei Xiu, and perfunctory the matter.

In fact, the school probably knew that the students were fighting, but considering that even the student union covered up the matter, it was not a big problem, so it was better to have more than one thing.

This incident established Wei Xiu's position in Nanda, and what happened below made many people who paid attention to Wei Xiu realize Wei Xiu's energy.

The beheading intimidation case that caused an uproar in Qinghe City disappeared without a trace on the second day after Wei Xiu returned to school.

Newspaper websites that had been tracking the story almost overnight canceled coverage of the story, and the headlines were dominated by a hotel bombing in a neighboring province. Only the Qinghe Afternoon News, which was the first to report the incident, published a piece of news the size of a piece of tofu in an inconsequential place the next day, stating that the case had been solved and the murderer had been arrested.

As for who this murderer is, no one knows.

Because of this incident, Wei Xiu's life has changed a little, and he seems to be no different from ordinary students when he eats in class. I always receive invitations to various activities organized by the students of the school, and even give the position of referee and so on.

And if you are lucky enough to be invited to his event, it will always become extremely popular, and everyone seems to look at what the characters who have stirred up a storm at NTU look like?

Behind the hustle and bustle, no one noticed that Wei Xiu would always disappear inexplicably when there were no classes, and some students had seen Wei Xiu in the city center comprehensive museum, but they were not sure if it was Wei Xiu.

That's right, Wei Xiu did go to the comprehensive museum whenever he had time, sorting out the antique data was on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was the task given to him by Sun Lao.

This task may be a difficult problem for others, but it is not too simple for Wei Xiu.

The task is simple, sift through antiques!

Although the police have evidence of Wu Wanchang's crime, they are not clear about the specific list of antiques that have been dropped, and the police and even the Palace Museum can only use the most stupid method to artificially delete them. When the catalogue was deleted, it was the time when the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the police, and the Palace Museum jointly launched a tripartite effort to take down Wu Wanchang in one fell swoop, and it was also the most critical time point to recover the antiques that had been sold.

Therefore, this deletion work is extremely important, and it has always been Mr. Sun and Professor Chang who occasionally go to see it, and the reason why it is "occasionally" afraid is to startle the snake, but this speed is too slow.

In addition, all the antiques in the museum are isolated in the closed glass exhibition room, and there is no chance to even get close to observe and touch, so you can only look at it with a pair of eyes, and the efficiency of screening can be imagined!

But all this is almost no problem in front of Wei Xiu, and almost all the antiques in an exhibition hall can be distinguished at a glance. The only thing Wei Xiu is worried about now is that the explorer's energy reserves can't keep up.

If the fifth-level strength energy harvesting component can be repaired, the explorer can directly convert alternating current, even if the energy storage device is damaged and cannot store sufficient energy, but it can also solve many problems of health repair with on-the-go charging.

It seems that it is time to find an opportunity to collect some resources and repair the explorer, otherwise it will be embarrassing that the energy will not be able to keep up with the use in the future?

Time was in a hurry, Wei Xiu, who was on the way to the museum on the weekend, suddenly received a phone call, Wei Xiu picked up the phone, listened quietly for a long time before hanging up the phone, a different color flashed in his eyes, and the gray trading auction finally began.