That night, while listening to Wang Jianchao's cries about his bad luck, being "shamelessly used" and "shamelessly betrayed" by women, as well as all kinds of praise and admiration for him that made him fluttering and uncomfortable, Wang Qi said some hurtless, comforting, persuading people to want to open up and look down on them, and at the same time, he also accompanied Wang Jianchao to borrow wine to drown his sorrows.

After drinking three times, he can't drink anymore, the most important thing is that Wang Jianchao's relationship with him has not yet reached the point where he can "sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman", so he can only cheat and transfer most of the beer in his mouth into the cube to make a show.

In the end, when the two drank until about two o'clock, they finally finished the five cans of beer, but there was more than half of the dishes left-Wang Jianchao had no intention of eating, he just wanted to drink and get himself drunk; Wang Qi was powerless, so he could only watch these delicacies go to waste, such a big weather, if you don't eat it tonight, it will definitely be rancid tomorrow morning. Wang Qi would certainly not throw the appetizers into the "cold room" of his cube in order to keep them fresh. It's bad, it's bad, it's a big deal to throw it away tomorrow morning, and it's not a waste of his money anyway.

To a certain extent, under Wang Qi's generous, generous, and heroic appearance, he is still a very thrifty person, and he can't see others "wasting food", and he can be regarded as inheriting the fine tradition of his parents of "being diligent and thrifty" and "not extravagant and wasteful".

Wang Qi helped Wang Jianchao, who was drunk with three or four cans of beer, to his bed, pinched his nose, and helped him remove a pair of "foul-smelling" stinky leather shoes, and then hastily cleaned up the "mess" that the two had eaten, and then had time to drag out a plastic basin containing soap, shampoo and towels from under his bed to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he finished showering and returned to the bedroom refreshed, there was already a burst of "moo" sound like an old cow in estrus on the bunk next door.

"Bitter, mournful, Lao Tzu will do something in the future! Or go to the living room to play the floor and count the ball in the future!" He threw himself on the bed, and Wang Qi, who covered his head with a thin quilt, let out a sigh of "sad and sad" in his heart.

He has sensitive ears and does not sleep deeply, and unless he is particularly tired, a slight loud noise will wake him up. Wang Jianchao is like this, obviously a "dishonest" and "not quiet" master who sleeps, and if he lives with this guy, I am afraid that he will suffer it in the future.

Once again, Wang Qi had the idea of making quick money and getting rid of the sea of suffering.

After thinking about it for a while, I found that the current cube, except for "storage" and "killing", really can't find any good ways to use it to make quick money.

As for the use of cubes to pretend to be ghosts, pretend to be "qigong masters" to cure diseases and save people, and get rich quickly after becoming famous, that is a long-term strategy, and there is obviously no way to achieve it in the near future, just need him to dissect a few corpses, accurately understand the composition of the human body, and then let the cube learn to generate a "three-dimensional perspective model" of the human body, just like a moat, so that he is helpless, there is no way to solve it.

In the end, if he was poor, he would change, and if he changed, he took a detour to "borrow money" from the state.

"I am a Chinese country, with a history of thousands of years, and the third largest GDP in the world, do I still lack the money to rent a dilapidated house?

"Besides, countless corrupt officials and unscrupulous profiteers are looking for the state to 'borrow' money, 'digging the corners of socialism', and I dig a hoe - no, compared to them, Lao Tzu just used his little fingernail to pick a little ash off the wall - can this be regarded as 'doing bad things' and 'digging the foot of the wall'?" a little ghost kept seducing him in Wang Qi's heart.

"If someone eats, you have to eat? If someone breaks the law, that's the reason why you should follow the law?" Forget the ancient adage of 'don't take the good for the small, don't take the evil for the small'?" the other imp immediately retorted.

"Kill people and set fire to the gold belt, build bridges and pave roads, and there are no corpses!" said the first imp with a "righteous" face.

"Fallacy! The person who is a traitor is just shamelessly washing the floor for himself, do you believe this? Then why don't you go and rape Su Jingxian? Don't you think about her day and night? Anyway, you have a cube, and after rape, the corpse will be destroyed, and the police can't suspect you, go? What are you hesitating about?" The second little ghost looked contemptuous and mocking!

"Uh...... I don't even dare to rape me with a strong kiss, you think too highly of me!"

"Then you say that the hammer says, the embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed in the anthill, and the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Human desires never end! Today you just want to 'borrow' money to rent a room, tomorrow it will become buying a suite, changing villas, buying a car, an entire airplane, and a yacht...... Don't test your humanity, you can't stand the test of humanity!"

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That night, Wang Qi fell asleep with difficulty in the constant entanglement and fight between the two little ghosts in his mind.

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The next day was Sunday, and the king got up until about eleven o'clock the next day.

After some washing, he turned on his phone and found that Yu Wenli had sent him two short messages.

One said that at twelve o'clock at noon, he ate dry pot at the "Qiwei Dry Pot" on the commercial street, and Xiao Ming and Zhuo Wei invited him to come over at that time.

The second told him to carry his dirty clothes downstairs in a plastic bag, and she helped him wash them, but Wang Jianchao was in his room, and it was inconvenient for her to come up.

"Wang Jianchao, you're such a scourge!" Wang Qichao had become empty, probably going to his girlfriend's place to carry luggage, Wang Jianchao's bed cursed, and began to call Yu Wenli.

The call was answered quickly.

"Why did you get up so late today?" said a woman's coquettish voice on the phone.

"It's not Wang Jianchao?!" Wang Qi said "furiously".

Yu Wenli was startled by the anger in Wang Qi's mouth, and hurriedly asked him what was going on.

Wang Qi put what happened in her bedroom after she left last night with Yu Wenli.

In the face of Wang Jianchao's "calamity is not a one-way street", Yu Wenli was naturally surprised, but she lacked any sympathy, and said with contempt on her face:

"He just deserves it! he already has a girlfriend, and he is still eye-to-eye with Ma Qiurong, entangled and crooked, and the people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, Ma Qiurong didn't agree to him, he really has a pair of fire eyes!"

Many problems, men look at the angle is very different from women, and there will even be a 180-degree flip. Wang Qi didn't expect Yu Wenli to look down on Wang Jianchao so much, and she had no sympathy at all—even one of his former "opponents" and "enemies" was very sympathetic to this unlucky and tragic guy who overturned both ships last night! Wang Qi sat on a chair, put a pair of big-footed girls on the table and book, extremely indecent, but extremely comfortable to put it up, took out a cigarette, bit it with his teeth, and said with a smile while lighting the fire:

"Hehe, Wen Li, I didn't expect you to have such a bad impression of Wang Jianchao. Why, do you think Ma Qiurong is better with Zhang Qingfeng than with Wang Jian?"

This relate to her ex-boyfriend, Yu Wenli was not easy to answer, hesitated, and after a while, she said cautiously:

"In terms of ability and future, Zhang Qingfeng may not be as powerful as Wang Jianchao; but in terms of character, Zhang Qingfeng is certainly many times better than Wang Jianchao! How can I say that he is a person, although he has such and such problems, he is still more loyal and serious in dealing with feelings...... King...... Seventh brother, I commented on Zhang Qingfeng, you ...... You won't have any opinions, right?" Yu Wenli, who was holding the phone, was very worried, for fear that Wang Qi would not be happy that she would say good things about her predecessor.

"What opinion will I have? Wen Li, if you blindly demean Zhang Qingfeng, thinking that he has pus on the top of his head and sores on the soles of his feet, and there is no merit, then I will have an opinion on you! Don't think too much, a person can objectively look at and evaluate the people and things around him, not black and white, and not be swayed by feelings and emotions, in our increasingly impetuous society, he is a very good and valuable character, I like it very much! You have to persevere! Yu Wenli's hesitation and caution made Wang Qi immediately understand that his girlfriend was thinking too much, and hurriedly comforted the other party.

He hates the kind of person who thinks that the other party is "heaven and earth" and "better and more important than his parents" when he is in love; after breaking up, he immediately demolishes the other half to nothing and gives the other party all kinds of hats -- were you blind in the first place? You still love such a "bad" and "garbage" person to death? Things gather like and people are grouped, so aren't you also "garbage" and "incompetent"?

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