Liu Fang's original enthusiasm has turned into a cold heart, he knows that things are irreparable, with the behavior of his uncle's family, how can they return the money to themselves?

After leaving the village chief's house, Liu Fang was angry and said: "Two thousand yuan, I didn't get a cent of so much money, this is too annoying!" No, I'm going to get the money back anyway! ”

Out of a thirst for money, Liu Fang still decided to go to Liu Deping's house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Five minutes later, Liu Fang ran wildly all the way, followed by his aunt Wang Cuihong, at this moment Wang Cuihong was holding a shovel in her hand, chasing and scolding: "You mourning star!" There is still a face to run to ask for money? Did you know that your dilapidated house had collapsed? Crushed all my buffaloes to death! I didn't even ask you for compensation, are you embarrassed to ask for the seedling fee? I'll kill you bitch! ”

Where is Liu Fang's opponent of Wang Cuihong, a shrew? What's more, the other party was still holding a shovel in his hand, Liu Fang was so frightened that even if he heard Wang Cuihong's scolding, he didn't dare to fight back.

Rural women are generally strong and strong, but Liu Deping has made a lot of money recently, Wang Cuihong has eaten and drunk well in the past two years, gained a lot of weight, and his physique has deteriorated a little.

Wang Cuihong chased out of the village entrance but couldn't catch up with Liu Fang, and finally she stopped, holding the shovel handle with one hand, and continued to scold with the other: "You bitch, if you dare to ask for money in the future, see if I don't kill you!" ”

Liu Fang ran to a straw pile and hid, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gasped: "My house must have been collapsed by your buffalo, damn!" The buffalo were all stoned to death, why didn't you stone this shrew to death? ”

Recalling the dangerous experience just now, Liu Fang couldn't help but feel afraid for a while, thinking of the other party's femme fatale, Liu Fang felt angry again, his little face kept changing expressions, looking extremely hideous.

In the end, Liu let out of breath and said, "I'll keep this money for you to buy a coffin!" Isn't it money? Lao Tzu will also earn! ”

Having said that, if you really want to make money, Liu Fang is still a little embarrassed. Liu Fang can't go out to work like Grandma Li's grandson Li Xiaohu, because he is only ten years old, and no matter where he is, he will not be wanted.

What about other than that? What else can I do?

Liu Fang pondered this question as he walked home. After returning to the station, Liu Fang began to make a fire to cook, and when his stomach was full, Liu Fang continued to think about this problem.

The dissolution of the association and being chased and beaten by Wang Cuihong had a great impact on Liu Fang, and he decided to work hard to change the status quo.

Before leaving, the baron said that several of them are not young, and they need to work hard for their future lives, although Liu Fang is only ten years old, but he doesn't want to continue to waste his time, he wants to live like a person, so that some people don't dare to bully him at will, and at the same time he can find something to do, so that he won't feel bored and lonely.

After thinking about it again, Liu Fang finally had a plan: "I can do some small business, Sophie once gave me a sum of money, and this money is just used as capital." ”

There is no age limit for trading, as long as you have a mind and a market.

Liu Fang removed a brick from the wall as he spoke, took out a small package from the hole, and after opening the package, the hundreds of dollars that Sophie had given him were revealed.

"Originally, I wanted to keep this money for emergencies, but now it seems that it is better to treat them as costs, so that I can make money, go to the bank tomorrow to exchange it, and go out by the way to see what business is more suitable for me."

That night, Liu Fang habitually connected the power cord, then turned on the radio station, he adjusted the frequency to the frequency band of the World Radio Amateur Association, and sat in front of the radio station in a daze.

An hour later, Liu Fang sighed, he went out and turned off the power cord, and when he got home, he lay down to rest, and only heard him whisper to himself in the dark: "Baron, they have all started a new life, I can't always live in a mess, let's work hard in the future, I don't believe that I will always be poor." ”

Early the next morning, Liu Fang walked more than 20 miles with the money Sophie gave him and came to the door of the bank.

When Liu Fang, who was dressed like a flower child, walked into the bank, the security guard immediately pulled out his baton to stop him, and scolded him in a vicious tone: "This is not the place for you to beg for food, get out of here!" ”

Liu Fang was so frightened by the security guard that he hurriedly took out the money and explained: "I, I'm not here to beg for food, but to exchange foreign currency." ”

The security guard looked at the foreign currency in Liu Fang's hand, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "Where did you get this money from?" ”

Liu Fang didn't dare to tell the truth, because his previous experience told him that telling the truth would not lead to good results, and he whispered: "I got it from a foreigner." ”

The security guard subjectively thought that Liu Fang was a flower child, and when he explained it at the moment, the security guard immediately believed it, and he waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up and go through the formalities, leave here quickly after completing the formalities, don't stay here as an eyesore!" ”

Liu Fang hummed obediently, and then walked to the counter with the money.

Sophie gave Liu francs, and the bank clerk converted these francs into renminbi according to the exchange rate, adding up to more than 700 yuan.

After completing the formalities, Liu Fang walked out of the bank gate with the exchanged money, and in order to prevent others from getting rich, he put the money in his military satchel.

The security guard looked at Liu Fang's back and said angrily: "This kid is really lucky, he can get so much money, more than my three months' salary combined!" ”

In these years, the teacher's salary is about 300 yuan a month, and more than 700 yuan is definitely not a small amount, which is equivalent to a huge amount of money for a poor person like Liu Fang.

Liu Fang, who got the money, began to wander around the street, he was not wandering aimlessly, but looking for business projects, while walking, Liu Fang muttered in a low voice:

"Selling vegetables is not suitable for me, the stall fee is a bit expensive, I can't afford to rent it, even if it is a temporary stall, the sanitation fee charged is too high, and the business is a little worse, so I can't make money at all."

"I can't sell breakfast, I don't have that skill, and I can't afford to rent a stall."

"I can't pedal a tricycle, although I can afford a tricycle, I don't have the strength to deliver goods to others."

"It's not good to set up a stall to sell clothes, I'm not very good at communicating with people, I can't negotiate the price with people, what kind of business should I do?"