Wang Bing was carrying the only fifty yuan he had, and in the next few days, he was afraid that he would have to spend a few good days with this fifty yuan.

Wang Bing smiled bitterly.

At lunchtime, Wang Bing walked around the street and carefully inspected the nearby stores, which one was the cheapest.

Just when Wang Bing was circling back and forth, whether to come to a bowl of egg fried rice or a bowl of vermicelli.

There was the sound of a quarrel on the side of the street. Among them, Wang Bing heard his somewhat familiar voice: Disaster Star Chang Lao Wu.

"What's the situation?" Wang Bing decided to go over and take a good look.

The herd effect is like this, not only for him, but for many people to come and see it.

"Don't go! Lose me money! Chang Lao Wu grabbed a pair of foreigners and shouted loudly.

What do foreigners keep talking about? If Wang Bing didn't know English, I'm afraid he would have missed it.

"This is the blue and white porcelain I just bought!" Chang Lao Wu said with a hint of crying, and many people around him knew his face.

"This Chang Lao Wu touches porcelain!"

"It has nothing to do with us!" Another Englishman said in English with a hint of confusion.

"What the hell is going on?" Wang Bing looked at the two Englishmen and hurriedly asked in English.

"You speak English so well!" Wang Bing's fluent English is still very recognizable.

"As soon as we walked over, the things in this man's hand fell, and he grabbed us, but it really wasn't us!" The innocent faces of the two Englishmen!

Wang Bing quickly glanced at the ceramic shards on the ground, and soon a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Chang Lao Wu, you should hurry up! I bought two bowls in the supermarket and came to touch the porcelain, are you embarrassed? Wang Bing couldn't help but laugh.

"Boy, don't be nosy!" Chang Lao Wu knew that things were not good when he heard that Zhang Feng was communicating with others in fluent English, and his face changed slightly.

"Let's go!" Wang Bing picked up one of the porcelain tiles, and there was a seal on it from other people's factories, "This thing can also be regarded as blue and white porcelain?" Then the toilet I used when I was a child can be considered an antique! ”

"Hahaha!" When everyone heard Wang Bing say this, they all laughed.

"Hurry up, if you really make a big deal and call the police, you won't have such a good time!" Wang Bing said with a sneer.

"Boy, count you ruthless!" Chang Lao Wu was in the midst of everyone's ridicule, his face was pale, he glared at Wang Bing coldly, and then quickly left this place.

"Thank you!" The two foreigners hurriedly thanked each other.

Looking at the two foreigners in front of him who didn't know English, Wang Bing felt that it was time to make a wave!

"Are you here to play?"

"Yes! Originally, we had a Chinese-speaking friend, but he canceled the ticket at the short notice, but the two of us were still very curious about China, so we still came! ”

"Do you need a translator? Or a tour guide! But you need to pay for it! Wang Bing asked with a smile, and gestured to his pocket as he spoke: "I've been short of money recently!" ”

"Huh!" The two of them glanced at each other, then nodded and agreed to Wang Bing's request: "We will give you 500RMB a day!" ”

"No problem!" Wang Bing nodded quickly, he just needed these RMB!

In one day, Wang Bing also did his best to be a landlord, and took two people to take a good trip to the famous place in this city.

"Thank you very much! Made a great day for the two of us! The two Britons and Wang Bing hugged each other and said goodbye.

……

"That's a good job!" Wang Bing smiled, in that one, it can be regarded as a skill that has been exchanged for life and death, and it is still useful!

Wang Bing returned to the room, just on the computer, wanting to see how his novel was doing!

I just entered the webpage of China Literature.

"Zizi!"

"Smack"

The next moment, Wang Bing fell into darkness.

Hemp eggs!

Wang Bing couldn't help but scold.

The only disadvantage of this community is this, in the old community, the residents are more serious in connecting the wires, and there are often power outages.

"That idiot!" Wang Bing scolded.

I walked out of the room and downstairs.

The surrounding residents also came out.

"What's wrong?"

"The transformer over there seems to be broken! Sparks are flying and scaring people to death! ”

Sure enough, there were still some people downstairs discussing this matter.

Wipe!

Hearing this, Zhang Feng was even more helpless, don't be so pitiful!

Let's go to the Internet café!

Wang Bing thought about it and walked towards the Internet café.

Fried chicken Internet café!

Wang Bing smiled and entered the Internet café.

When he came to the bar, Wang Bing gently took out his ID card, but only to find that the network manager in front of him was actually a very cute little sister-in-law, and smiled: "Charge me money!" ”

"How much?"

"Fill it!"

"How much is full?" Xiaogu Liang looked at Wang Bing and asked very puzzled.

"Then rush half!"

This sentence instantly amused the girl: "What is half?" ”

"Then let's rush so much!" Wang Bing gave a hundred.

The girl gently swept Wang Bing, then quickly filled it and returned her ID card to Wang Bing.

"Bring me a bucket of instant noodles and a ham sausage!"

"Okay, six pieces in total!" The girl turned around and took instant noodles and ham sausages from the counter behind her to Wang Bing.

"Please eat this!" Wang Bing smiled and kicked the ham sausage to the girl.

"No!"

"Eat!"

"No!"

"Let you eat, I didn't let you use it!" A honeyed smile appeared on the corner of Wang Bing's mouth.

"......" The girl swept Wang Bing with a hint of disgust.

"Gone." Wang Bing beckoned to the girl.

Finding a quiet place, Wang Bing sat down, turned on the phone, entered the background of his own China Literature author, and gently opened the backstage.

"I'll go, when did I actually sign a contract?"

Wang Bing didn't expect that he had signed a contract now.

Also recommended!

In a few days, Wang Bing's novel has gained a lot of fame, which Wang Bing has never had before.

Yes!

Wang Bing smiled hesitantly.

I don't know which world my next world will be? Wang Bing was very curious, speaking of which, this golden finger can be regarded as bringing some benefits to himself!

Just as Wang Bing was thinking, a light suddenly flashed on the backstage desktop, and with this light, Wang Bing found that he was no longer in this Internet café.

But the sense of suspension in the next moment made Wang Bing shout: "I'm Cao! ”

"Be quiet!" A person next to him hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Wang Bing, you're looking for death, aren't you? Don't take your buddies with you! At this time, a fat man hurriedly said in Wang Bing's ear.

Wang Bing finally calmed down, and in the faint moonlight, Zhang Feng finally saw clearly what was in front of him?

With a rope hanging from him, he saw a hanging coffin appear in front of him.

In a corner, a person was lighting a candle, and in the firelight, Zhang Feng seemed to see this guy's fluttering hair.

And just above the coffin, a figure was trying to hang the iron hook on the coffin lid.

Bear!

How can this scene be so familiar!