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Civilian area, happy community.

A man in sportswear walked straight up to a little boy who looked to be only about seven or eight years old and wore a fever-reducing patch on his head.

"Little friend, I see that you are extraordinary, your bones are strange, and you are a good material for being a sage, why don't I sell you a book of martial arts secrets, and when you grow strong in the future, you don't need injections and medicine, okay?" The man looked to be in his forties, of medium height, with long hair and a shawl, and looked very much like a woman from behind, and when he spoke, he showed a mouthful of white teeth.

The little boy looked sick and unenergetic, he glanced at the man with slanted eyes, and said with a childlike smile: "Okay! Uncle, but I don't have any money!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money! I'll teach you how to ask for money, you can tell your mother that the school allows you to order extracurricular books, and my book is very cheap, 20 yuan a book. ”

"But my mother said that children can't lie. The little boy said with a wink.

The middle-aged man immediately smiled and said, "How is this a lie? Look, you did use the money to buy books, the extracurricular books that the teacher asked you to buy are expensive and useless, and my books are so good that you don't need to take medicine anymore, you calculate, you may not be enough to take medicine for 1,000 imperial coins a year!"

"But how do I know if your book is useful?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and said in his heart, this kid is quite smart!

"This is easy to do, I will give you a booklet first, called 'Breathing Decision', you practice according to this booklet, and when you are strong, you will know that what I said is true, then you call me according to the number on this business card, and I will bring you the cheats that are suitable for you, do you say okay?"

"Yes!" said the little boy happily.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, and handed a booklet and a business card with a string of numbers to the little boy, but it was very strange that ordinary business cards would be printed with names, phone numbers and other information, and this business card only had a phone number.

Walking out of the happy community, the middle-aged man took out a small notebook, only to see that there were many names densely recorded in the notebook, and he crossed a check mark after Chu Fei's name.

A very ordinary civilian "Panda" van was parked outside the happy community, and the middle-aged man opened the car door and sat in, and said to the driver: "Go, go to the next place, Gangziying." ”

Happiness in the community.

Chu Fei showed a contemptuous smile, he rubbed his business card and threw it into the furnace. "I want to cheat my master's money, you are still a little tender. ”

Chu Fei is ten years old this year, but he has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and he looks like he is only seven or eight years old, but as the saying goes, once he is sick, he is very smart, although Chu Fei is weak, he is extremely smart, he is the best student in the school, except for physical fitness.

"It's a pity that such a good paper is used by scammers to print deceptive things, but the back is empty, and it can be used to draw villains. "Chu Fei is only ten years old, and he is still relatively playful, especially likes to paint some portraits, which are simply vivid, and he is a well-known little painter here, so he went to paint happily.

A year later, eleven-year-old Chu Fei could only sigh at the stove whenever he thought of that business card!