The next day, in the afternoon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the end of the day's main classes, the Manshiya Club is open for business as usual...... Oh no, it should be called a regular club learning activity.

"That's it!"

Mo Ming clapped his hands and hung the re-made plaque at the main entrance of the club activity room - "Wanshi Temple"!

"Hey, hey, hey...... I always feel that my wit is a little dazzling, ah, no matter, in this way, getting rid of poverty and becoming rich is just around the corner. ”

While talking to himself, he brought over a box that looked like a merit box and put it at the door, with the words on it - come in the door for help, please put in coins first, 100 yuan / time!

"Huh, did you really change the name of the club?"

Yu Ruohan and Qi Miao also arrived at the door of the Wanshi House one after another, and at first glance, they saw the merit box that Mo Ming was fiddling with...... I always feel that this box is very unreliable!

Moreover, the slogan above ...... It's even more unreliable!

Mo Ming sneered and said arrogantly: "Hmph, the president of this company never lets empty words, words must be done, deeds must be fruitful, this is my style of doing things." ”

Yu Ruohan sighed noncommittally, and walked into the activity room, and said, "Let's put down everything else, don't you think you have to spend money to enter the door...... It might be unacceptable. ”

Hmph, how could the president not consider this kind of vulgar truth!

"Since you asked sincerely, the president will be merciful to tell you. ”

Mo Ming stroked his hair and said confidently and calmly, "First, this truth is the same as swiping a card in the car, it is a mature operation model, which has been tested by the market and is absolutely worthy of affirmation; ”

"The president, you are really thoughtful. Yu Ruohan chuckled and said, "But if you set the price to 100 yuan once, will there really be someone who is willing to spend this unjust money?"

Unjust money?

Eldest sister, see clearly what our place is called, come and read it to me, ten thousand things - temple - ten thousand things!

Temple!

It's the kind of temple that enshrines the gods, since it's a temple, how can an entrance fee of 100 yuan be considered a wasted money?

This is called faith top-up!

If you are not even willing to pay this recharge, then you must be a person without faith, and the rejection of this type of person has greatly improved the work efficiency!

And, most importantly......

"Based on my personal experience today, I can be sure that there will be classmates who are willing to spend this little money and come in the door for help!" Mo Ming patted his chest and said.

This is true, with last night's performance in the karate club, Mo Ming obviously felt that the wind was a lot noisy, no matter where he went, it seemed that someone was pointing fingers at him and secretly commenting.

It's a feeling of becoming a celebrity at school by accident, hehehehe!

"Really?"

The two words with a smile were full of distrust from Yu Ruohan.

In the face of Yu Ruohan's ridicule, Mo Ming did not laugh angrily, immediately sat on the president's seat, and took out a stack of love letters from his schoolbag, "Hmph, you may not know how explosive my popularity is now, look, these five love letters, all of them I received this morning, now, I will read them one by one, it is estimated that when I read one or two, there will be the first guest to come to the door." ”

"Oh, five love letters?"

Yu Ruohan seemed to be smiling, took Qi Miao's schoolbag, flipped it down, and poured it down...... Oh my god, countless love letters!

Mo Ming squinted at Qi Miao, who was expressionless below, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Qi Miao, let me tell you, yesterday I spent all my savings, swept away the comic books in the bookstore, and even bought meat fans that couldn't be sold outside. ”

Qi Miao said: "I understand. ”

After saying that, he got up and put away the pile of love letters and threw them all in the trash.

Look, comic books are more interesting than love letters, and the schoolbag is all used to hold love letters, and how to hold comic books!

"Alright, okay, without further ado, I'm going to start reading love letters. ”

Mo Ming smiled lightly and took out the first love letter, which read: The cutest baby, Zhu Meili to Mo Mingjun!

Zhu Meimei...... This name is so familiar!

Mo Ming's mind couldn't help but think of a familiar mountain.

"Well, this letter is reminiscent of the cover alone, and the content inside must be wonderful, let's read it at the end......"

As he spoke, he opened the second love letter.

In the next hour, Mo Ming read the four love letters over and over again...... The focus is an hour.

"Oh my God, it's been an hour, why haven't you even seen a human hair!"

Mo Ming put his head on the table and quietly grew grass for another hour.

"Hey!"

Xia Xinmo's voice came from his ears.

Mo Ming wiped his saliva and stood up his head, "Is it finally business?" Xia Xinmo ...... What are you doing here?"

"Our club activities are over, come and go home with you. Xia Xinmo put her schoolbag aside and sat down by herself, "What's the matter? You really changed the name of your club to Wanshi Temple?"

That's right, this is the wise decision of our president. ”

"Oh, but I just met two girls outside...... Is this the Wanshi Temple? No, alas, it says Wanshi Temple! It must be a copycat, and Wanshi House is obviously helping others for free! Yes, this Wanshi Temple is really hateful, copying other people's ideas, and even embarrassed to collect money!"

Mo Ming slapped the table and stood up, and said with tears in his eyes, "God is going to kill me!"

How...... Why did you forget the disadvantages of changing your name!

And the drawbacks of changing from free to charged, how did you forget it!

Damn it...... The ideal is always fat, starving to death.

"No, tomorrow I'm going to change the name of the club back and abolish the fee system. "Mo Ming made a decision, money is a trivial matter, but if there is no wish triggered, it will be very uncomfortable.

"Oh, did you compromise with reality so quickly? Yu Ruohan smiled, "However, even if you have to change your name, it won't be too late tomorrow." ”

"Why? Is there a holiday tomorrow?"

Xia Xinmo said: "Nonsense! Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, and the school will organize collective activities for the whole school, don't you know?"

"Dragon Boat Festival?"

Mo Ming was so frightened that he hurriedly took out the calendar and looked at it, September 6th...... You continue to weave, Qu Yuan's coffin board, I'll help you hold it!

"Well, you're new here, and it's normal not to know. Every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, our school will organize collective activities, this time our third grade is to go to the camping near Longhu Mountain, and there will be various activities at that time, which is very fun. ”

Mo Ming had a bunch of black lines in his head: "...... Eat zongzi and row a dragon boat?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense!"

, Qu Yuan's coffin board, I can't hold it anymore......

I was chatting when I suddenly ......

"Didi !!"

A familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded at the door.

Someone got on the bus...... Oh no, it's the door!

Everyone turned their attention to the door, and a female classmate poked her head in and asked embarrassedly, "Excuse me, I have invested money just now, can I come in now?"

There was silence.

Suddenly, Mo Ming's steady and calm voice sounded, "Well, this classmate, please come in." ”

Xia Xinmo couldn't help but hang a bunch of cold sweat on her head, this sudden change in Wang Zhi's painting style is so difficult to adapt......

"Excuse me. ”

The female classmate smiled and walked in with a somewhat restrained look, "I heard that this is the Wanshi House that can help fulfill wishes......?"

Mo Ming looked indifferent: "Don't be nervous, sit down and say." ”

"Ah...... Thank you. ”