"Failures and setbacks are only temporary, and success is not too far away!"

"Never give up, we're the best team. ”

"Never give up! Never give up......"

Seventeen or eighteen young people, led by a man in his mid-30s with a small flat-headed haircut, shouted an impassioned marketing slogan.

The little girl who used to go to the factory gate to ask for wages was also mixed in with a group of adults at this time, raising her hands numbly and shouting slogans.

Han Yi stood not far behind, watched, and casually pulled someone over and asked, "What are they selling?"

The passer-by said casually: "Scan the code." ”

"Oh~" Han Yi suddenly realized.

The so-called "scanning code" is to take the QR code of various online companies for you to scan, this kind of thing has been encountered by everyone who often takes the subway.

The slogan of "supporting entrepreneurship" is generally used to ask you to help scan, but in fact, it is still to make money.

They can get 2-5 yuan by scanning a code, and if someone really buys the product, they can also get a commission, and it is common to earn tens of thousands of dollars a month.

But this is all in the past, with the improvement of self-protection awareness, now on the subway to meet the code to scan, the general people are far away.

Because the threshold for the production of QR codes is almost zero, it is very easy for viruses, Trojan horses, and deduction software to be implanted into QR codes, and consumers are scanned and stolen from time to time.

Han Yi walked over and patted Juanzi on the shoulder.

Juanzi turned her head in surprise, and saw that it was Han Yihou, who had an unnatural look on her face, and then quickly turned her head and pretended not to know him.

"Yo he~"

Han Yi smiled and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Juanzi didn't speak and hid in the crowd.

Han Yi just wanted to speak, but a chubby black man in a white shirt pushed him and said loudly, "What do you want to do." ”

Han Yi glanced at him, frowned, and said, "Just talk, don't move your hands and feet." ”

The fat black man pulled Juanzi behind him, squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you have something to do with my cousin?"

Han Yi looked at Juanzi and the man's faces.

A small round face, a horse face, a big eye and a nose, a line of the sky collapses the nose, and although Juanzi's skin is not white, it is okay, but this man is born with black skin, he really can't see where the two look like cousins?

Han Yi Chao Juanzi asked, "Is he really your cousin?"

Juanzi didn't speak, and shrank back again.

At this time, the fat black man became angry, made a vicious look and said loudly: "Are you looking for trouble!"

Han Yi said, "I haven't heard that she has a cousin, what's your name?

The black fat man dodged his gaze for a moment, and then actually shouted at the colleague in front of him: "Someone has bad intentions towards my cousin." ”

"Who, who!"

A group of young people who were boiling with blood heard the instigation of the black fat man, and turned around to look around.

"It's him!" the black fat man pointed at Han Yi.

More than a dozen people surrounded Han Yi at once.

"What do you want to do... What do you want to do......"

Someone pushed Han Yi.

"I repeat, don't mess with me. ”

Seeing the surging emotions of the group, the fat black man pushed Han Yi again, "What's wrong with you, I'm still beating you!" said that he was really ready to do it.

At this moment, the fat black man felt that his neck was grabbed, and his feet rose from the ground. The palm that swung into the air was even more like being grabbed by iron tongs, and the pain in the heart was cone.

"Ah......h

As soon as the black fat man's screams came out, the man had already been thrown to the ground.

Wearing a cap and sunglasses, Surrell walked up to Han Yi step by step, and his gaze behind the lenses was like a knife cutting through everyone present.

Those who were clamoring to beat Han Yi were like male ducks pinched by someone's throat, and they were silent all of a sudden.

"You...... What do you want to do?" the little flat-headed man standing in front of Han Yi stammered and asked.

Without saying a word, Surrell grabbed him by the neck with lightning and lifted him into the air with one hand, gesturing to the ground.

Han Yi hurriedly said, "Surier, stop." ”

Suriel slowly lowered the little flat head to the ground.

"Ahem... cough cough ......" Xiao Pingtou just hit the ground, and immediately covered his neck and coughed heartbreakingly.

Such a terrifying scene frightened everyone to retreat again and again, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Han Yi walked up to Juanzi and asked, "Is he really your cousin?"

"No!" said Juanzi.

The fat black man on the ground stood up and stared at Juanzi with vicious eyes, so frightened that her face turned white.

Han Yi dared to threaten in front of him, but he didn't know what to do behind his back!

Walking up to him with a cold face and reaching out to slap him in the face, the fat black man tried to block it with his hand, and Suriel pinched his hand like a roundworm in his heart, making him unable to move.

Han Yi patted his face and sneered: "Let me tell you, now is a society ruled by law, don't play that trick."

If you want to enter the bureau and be sober, I can satisfy you.

Now tell me, can you understand people?"

The fat black man was suppressed by his momentum, and Surrell was still holding his hand, so he had no choice but to say:

"I am a fellow countryman with her, and after she dropped out of school, she couldn't find a job because she was young, so I took her to the subway to scan the code and earn some living expenses.

Really, don't believe you asked her. ”

Han Yi Chao Juanzi asked, "Is that so?"

Juanzi hesitated with a "hmm".

Han Yi asked again: "He didn't bully you, did he?"

Now girls are precocious, and fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls understand what "bullying" is.

Juanzi shook her head firmly and said, "No." ”

Han Yi looked at the black fat man's face and said, "Then why didn't you talk about it earlier, why did you hide it?"

The black fat man didn't answer, but asked, "It's okay, we still have to go to work!"

Han Yi said: "You go, no one will stop you." ”

After Suriel let go of his hand, the fat black man said to Juanzi, "Let's go!"

Han Yi waved his hand and said, "She won't go, you can go by yourself." ”

The fat black man wanted to say something more, but when he saw Suriel next to him, he finally reluctantly left.

......

Walking towards Dafeng Data with Juanzi, Han Yi asked on the way, and suddenly came back to his senses.

The man named Shi Qiang said that he was taking her to earn living expenses, but in fact, he gave 20 yuan a day, 20 yuan for 50 yards, 20 yuan for 100 yards, and 20 yuan for 100 yards, and there was no commission.

Juanzi didn't dare to resist at a young age, not to mention that she still had a grandmother to take care of, and it was reasonable to be exploited.

"How long have you been following him to scan the code?"

"It started in September last year. Juanzi said with her head down.

"How much does an average day you sweep?"

"About forty or fifty. ”

Han Yi did the math.

According to the current market price in Jinling, a code can get at least about 3 yuan, 50 is 150, 30 days 4500.

Subtracting 600 expenses, that Shi Qiang doesn't have to do anything every month, and he has nearly 4,000 yuan from Juanzi alone.

Coupled with the commission given by some companies, at least 5,000 yuan.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, no wonder Shi Qiang is so angry.

"It's so dark!" Han Yi scolded hatefully.

But fortunately, it's just a pit of money, and when she encounters a cruel one, she is directly sent to the "fire pit", which is really ruined her life.

"How's your dad?"

Juanzi said with a gloomy face: "I passed away at the end of last month." ”

"Ah...... Isn't it diabetes?" Han Yi was surprised.

The young Juanzi actually sighed and said, "Concurrent liver cancer is advanced." ”

Saying that, Juanzi looked up at him and said, "Thank you! If it weren't for you, my dad would have been taken to be cremated." ”

Han Yi nodded in understanding.

Some remote areas still retain the custom of "wood burial", believing that cremation will cause the three souls and seven spirits to dissipate, and they cannot be reincarnated. However, now the state does not allow wooden burials, and some places spend money to open up relationships and secretly bury them.

Juanzi's father used the money he gave to buy medicine for a wooden burial.

I asked about other situations, and the two of them had already reached the peak data.

At the door, Feng Ke was looking around with his mobile phone, and when he saw Han Yi coming, he said angrily: "I thought you absconded with the money!"

Han Yi took out the remaining 45 yuan from his pocket, handed it over and said with a smile: "The monk who ran away can't run to the temple, think about it or come back." ”

"Don't be poor, hurry up!"

After saying a few words, Feng Ke noticed the little girl beside him, "Who is this?"

"Oh, a friend's kid. Han Yi said casually and walked towards the office.