The next morning, when Jia Lei was just packed up and ready to eat, there were children coming one after another, Jia Lei bit the head of the chopsticks, looked left and right, and found that it was very wrong.

"Why are there so many more people than yesterday? I don't know this, this, and this, how can there be girls? I remember that yesterday there were all men and no girls?" Jia Lei tilted his head and asked Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen looked at the sky for a while, stepped on the ground for a while, but didn't answer.

"Xing Dayun, come and tell me what's going on?" Jia Lei pretended to be a ruffian and hugged Xing Dayun and asked.

"Jia Lei, my third cousin, my fifth cousin, don't you know them all? After Xing Dayun finished speaking, his neck shrank, and he slipped out from Jia Lei's arm and ran away.

"Last night, I heard from Wenzi that he made a lot of money with you, and my brothers also wanted to earn some pocket money. Zhou Chenxing said.

The others nodded one after another, anyway, Jia Lei of the Zhou family is familiar with it, and it's nothing for them to come. But other people can't do it, Jia Lei is not familiar with them, but it is not good to refuse directly!

After all, the people who can come to the door today have something to do with yesterday's children. Jia Lei thought about it for a while, fortunately, let them divide themselves into groups first, and whoever they brought with them stood with them, but after the results came out, there were actually a few children who were not claimed.

When Jia Lei asked, he realized that they actually found it himself, and when he asked, there was one of them from the same school as him.

"What's your name? Where did you come from?" Jia Lei asked as he looked at the last child who didn't know anyone, both of whom were older, almost eleven or twelve years old.

"It's from Jing'an District, my name is Lei Song, and his name is Kang Youjun. Raison replied.

Jia Lei inquired about his name and knew that his name had spread outside the district, and yesterday a little daughter-in-law who went back to her parents' house told her neighbors about the news she had seen here to send the God of Wealth. The two of them discussed it after hearing this, and got up early today and rode a bicycle together.

In any case, the two of them also rode bicycles for several miles, Jia Lei was embarrassed to let them go back directly, so he had to separate the two of them and take the people he believed in.

"Before the operation, I have a few things to say, and I don't know a lot of the people you brought here today, so I'll put the ugly words in front of me. Our brothers settle the accounts, and whoever brings them will be responsible! My goods are counted, and when the bill is settled in the evening, whether the goods are lost or the people are missing, the money will be deducted from the people who brought him!" Jia Lei said.

Then I named the people who came yesterday one by one and asked them if they would like to. Most people were willing, but only one person was about to cry when Jia Lei asked him.

"Jia Lei, I was forced by him to come, I don't want to take care of his business! Jia Lei's classmate Huang Mapi said that Jia Lei looked back and was impressed!

Jia Lei has an impression is not necessarily a good thing, there are only two kinds of primary school classmates who can make people still have an impression after more than 20 years.

One is that the relationship is particularly good.

One is that the relationship is particularly poor.

It's a pity that this one is the latter today, who snatched Jia Lei's snacks when he was a child, and fought with him and was the little bully in the class.

"Xu Yongheng, come over to me!" Jia Lei beckoned like a classmate of the little overlord, and the other party walked over slowly.

Jia Lei glanced at his height of almost one meter four enviously and then asked him to bend down, Xu Yongheng was quite unhappy to do it.

"We are classmates, I will definitely take care of you, you have to be kind to me in the future. Jia Lei began to fool people, but Xiaobawang's classmate had received "protection money" from his classmates in class, and he must not put the money in his hands.

"You see, we don't know anyone from those two people from the outer districts, and you will go and watch them secretly take my money after a while. You don't have to do anything a day, I'll give you eight dollars. Jia Lei said that this is a good idea to kill two birds with one stone.

Jia Lei gave a thumbs up for his IQ!

Xu Yongheng thought for a while and felt that it was cost-effective not to climb the stairs up and down, so he immediately nodded in agreement.

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Zhou Wen happily took over the errand of the four generations of elders of the beggar gang and helped Jia Lei collect money and keep accounts with his two cousins, while our Jia Lei took the car to the printing house to pick up the goods.

Hey, business is so good, it's troublesome!

Jia Lei daydreamed about the troubles of "rich people".

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When checking out in the evening, as Jia Lei expected, there was one less new child today.

Jia Lei asked his name, and it turned out that he was actually called Huanghe.

The "Yellow River" is gone, and Baiyun is crying "in debt"!

Yes, the unlucky boy who led the Yellow River is called Bai Yun.

He was deducted half of his commission by Jia Lei with a sad face, and Jia Lei also asked him where he and Huang He met for the last time. Then I went with him and found Huang He from a nearby shop, where he had been watching TV for three hours, and half of the money he had received for the God of Wealth had been spent.

Seeing that he was fine, Jia Lei breathed a sigh of relief! He was really afraid that this kid had an accident.

Although he does not insure child laborers, he still cares about the personal safety of these real children.

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Jia Lei's business of sending the God of Wealth has been booming in the past two days, but it has attracted some people to gossip.

"Why didn't you come today?" Jia Lei asked the child who lives in the same building as the child nicknamed Shan Gua Pi.

"His mother knew that he was ashamed of doing this, and she didn't let him come. The child replied.

This is already the third one today, and Jia Lei has nothing to do to stop it, so he can only wait for someone to be picked from other children who want to come.

Chow Tai Fook nodded approvingly on the side, Jia Lei asked him today if he wanted to make money, and he actually said to Jia Lei seriously.

"We are a family of intellectuals, the working class! I don't think it's undignified to come to the door like beggars to beg for money. Li Si downstairs was beaten by his mother yesterday, and he is not allowed to come out today. Chow Tai Fook added on the side.

Jia Lei sighed and shook his head! He didn't know whether to praise the current people for being tall and good-looking, or if he didn't know how to be flexible, the times and the country will usher in great changes, and if he is careful, he will be thrown off by the waves of the times.

"Jia Lei, Jia Lei, what are you carrying on your back?" asked Chow Tai Fook curiously.

Jia Lei's face changed immediately, what else could it be?

Of course, it was the high-end goods that he was confident in!

There are more than a New Year's painting of Fulu!

Because of the high purchase cost, Jia Lei set a high price of ten yuan for it at the beginning!

Within a few days, three paintings were sold, and the last painting was sold for half price for five dollars.

Jia Lei was carried away by the joy of making money in the past two days, and almost forgot that ten yuan can now buy twenty catties of rice.

New Year's paintings are not like the God of Wealth, which has the custom of not being rejected by sending them to the door, and the price is too high, and there are very few people who buy them.

"Jia Lei, let me see what this New Year's painting looks like, okay?" asked Chow Tai Fook.

Jia Lei agreed anyway, so the two took out a painting and pulled it apart.

The person next to him saw two very similar lucky dolls appear in front of him, but one is in the painting and the other is in reality!

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PS: The poor stupid author doesn't even have a place to say in the author, so he has to go to the text to speak!

Kneel and kowtow! Kowtow!

Today at noon code words burned confused,Wrote a lot of low-level wrong typos,When I coded to eight hundred words when there was no impression behind,Barely finished the word out and didn't even like to say a word,I took medicine to go to sleep,When I woke up at night and looked at the noon code of the word, I felt dead,

~(*・_・)ノ⌒*Throw it out

I apologize to the readers here! Relying on college or something is simply a lifetime of black history!!