Chapter 35: A rich man is difficult, but a man without money is difficult

"Why? The white one ate ... Will it turn into something horrible? Zhen Yaofeng said curiously. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He also found the white candy in the box just now, but there was only one of the white candy, and the white candy itself was not attractive to him, so he didn't eat the white one.

Liu Gang pinched the white candy and said: "This is the candy of the Calis Star, you just need to remember not to eat the cosmic fruit candy of the Calis Star, it is very, very dangerous." ”

The first time Zhen Yaofeng saw Liu Gang being so cautious, he was puzzled: "Then since it's so dangerous, wouldn't it be okay to just throw this white candy away?" Or destroy it to prevent it from being eaten by mistake. ”

"Cosmic fruit candy must be packed in a special box, like a bait biscuit, which will be corroded by the air and lose its effectiveness if it leaves a specific container... And the fruit candy of Calis Star is not useless, but it is better not to eat it on Earth. Liu Gang still didn't explain why.

Zhen Yaofeng is no longer entangled in the matter of Calis Star, anyway, this cosmic fruit candy should be a prop for him to have fun when he is idle.

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Liu Gang did what Zhen Yaofeng said, went out from the gate and jumped in through the window in the parking lot, and then Zhen Yaofeng explained some things to Liu Gang, and then he left the speed store with the room card.

When he got home, his mother Cao Xin hadn't come back yet, and it was estimated that he was working overtime again, and his father Zhen Yaofei was sitting on the sofa smoking in a yellowed vest, and when he saw his son coming back, he opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it back.

Dali hasn't come back yet, and it is estimated that Liu Gang is too scared to come back with a water gun.

Zhen Yaofeng took off his school uniform and returned to his room, stretched out his hand to rub his face, and sighed heavily.

Today, he went to the Quick Pap Hotel to open a room and used up his small treasury, and tomorrow he has to find a way to borrow some money to rent a house, after all, there will be more and more alien companions that Liu Gang has found in the future, and the alien old driver is just the first, they need a house with more space.

"This time I have to talk to An Song again, depressed... I'm already embarrassed to spend a lot of money on him, and I have to borrow money from him this time, I hope he can understand my distress. Zhen Yaofeng thought secretly in his heart.

Although An Song's family is wealthy, Zhen Yaofeng and his brothers always take advantage of An Song, but money is more sensitive, and Zhen Yaofeng really doesn't want to destroy the brotherly relationship between him and An Song.

But if you think carefully about the circle of friends around you, no one can borrow him more than 1,000 yuan at once, and you don't know when you want to make it up.

Zhen Yaofeng thought about it, and finally had no choice but to take out Nokia and prepare to send a text message to An Song, but he hesitated for a long time, edited the text and deleted it, and repeated it several times, and finally he threw his phone aside in distraught, planning to talk to An Song face to face tomorrow.

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This night, Zhen Yaofeng lay on the bed and didn't sleep well, he pillowed his hands under his head, staring at the ceiling with big eyes, his mind was full of how to use Liu Gang's black technology on their planet to make some money and spend.

In this world, 95% of the troubles come from not having money to spend, and the remaining 5% of the troubles are because there is too much money and I don't know how to spend it.

What should I do with Liu Gang's alien resources? Is it like an auction on TV, a high-tech auction for tens of millions? Or is it to use these high-tech to rescue Bai Fumei, and finally win the hearts of beauties and rise all the way?

None of these ideas are realistic.

Zhen Yaofeng also realized at this moment that he always thought that he was very good when he went out of school, but when he really asked him to figure out the way to make a fortune, he felt that he was still too immature.

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Zhen Yaofeng lay outside until it was dark, he got out of bed in a trance and washed up, and finally absentmindedly ate the breakfast Cao Xin made for himself, and went out of the house with his schoolbag.

On the way from home to school, Zhen Yaofeng was thinking about how to borrow money from An Song for a while, more than 1,000 yuan is a lot of money for their group of students, although for rich families, it is just the money for a meal they go to a restaurant.

When he arrived at the school, Zhen Yaofeng sat on the seat with a solemn face and looked out the window, at this time, almost all the students in the class came, only the poor students in the back two rows of them had not yet arrived.

After more than ten minutes, Zhen Yaofeng saw An Song carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, holding a pancake fruit in one hand and a bottle of Coke in the other.

Zhen Yaofeng reacted at this time, last time he said hello to Ma Shangshe, don't care if he and An Song come to school or not, this product is so leisurely now, it is all because of Ma Shangshe's special care.

When An Song entered the classroom, he sat next to Zhen Yaofeng and said unexpectedly: "I'll wipe it!" Madman, why are you coming to class today? Do you want to counterattack Tsinghua University? ”

"Well, yes, I do want to be admitted to Tsinghua University..."Zhen Yaofeng laughed dryly, he was not in the mood to joke now.

An Song glanced at Zhen Yaofeng suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?" Got too much last night? ”

Zhen Yaofeng took a deep breath, and finally gritted his teeth and said very embarrassed: "Ah Song, can you lend me some money?" ”

An Song smiled and put down the pancake fruit: "Grass, that's it, what do I think is the matter!" Say, how much? ”

"One thousand and five..."

An Song was stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal and said, "Are you sure it's enough?" ”

Zhen Yaofeng nodded vigorously: "Sure!" ”

"That's it."

Anson walked out of the classroom while eating the pancakes, and finally left the school and got into the ATM opposite.

Fifteen minutes later, An Song returned to his seat in the classroom again, then saved the small pile of red tickets into a small roll, stuffed it into Zhen Yaofeng's hand, and then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone as if nothing had happened.

"Ah Song, I'll pay this money next month..."

"Hurry up and get going! I'm embarrassed to watch the film while you're here! Let's go! ”

Zhen Yaofeng's heart was hot, he looked at An Song and looked at him with a smile, he only felt moved, he didn't say anything more, and walked out of the classroom with the money.

Coincidentally, Zhen Yaofeng ran into the head teacher Wang Honghong as soon as he left the door of the classroom, she saw Zhen Yaofeng walking outside with his schoolbag on his back, and muttered to him: "I don't know if you are lying to yourself or your father and mother!" ”

Zhen Yaofeng walked out and didn't reply: "I lied to who you can't take to tell me, Principal Ma didn't say anything, what are you talking about!" ”

"You!"

Wang Honghong was about to scold the street, but when she remembered that Ma Shangshe had repeatedly emphasized that she should not care about Zhen Yaofeng and An Song, she could only endure it silently, after all, this school is indeed not her final say, and she has to look at Ma Shangshe's face in everything.

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Not long after Zhen Yaofeng left, Ma Shangshe walked up from downstairs with his hands behind his back, he frowned and looked at each class from class, and when he saw Wang Honghong's class, the expression on his face became very ugly.

At this time, Wang Honghong was sitting on the podium staring at the students in self-study, she saw Ma Shangshe hooking her finger at the door, and hurriedly walked out of the classroom with a smile.

"Good morning, Principal Ma!"

"Well... Why didn't Zhen Yaofeng come to your class? Ma Shangshe asked with a dark face.

Wang Honghong was stunned: "He? He... Isn't it possible to rest at home and wait for your graduation certificate? ”

"What did you say?"

Ma Shangshe glared at Wang Honghong as if he had heard something incredible.

"I said... No, you said that it doesn't matter if Zhen Yaofeng and An Song don't come to school in the future, the graduation certificate will be issued, and there is no need to notify their parents! Wang Honghong said with a depressed face.

Ma Shangshe stood at the back door and watched An Song put his mobile phone on the table with Erlang's legs crossed and smiled, and pointed at Wang Honghong's nose angrily: "Fart!" I never said that! You call Zhen Yaofeng to me right away! ”