When I walked past the carport downstairs, I saw a familiar blue electric car. Xia Qiu knew that Yi Yue was back.

Walking into the corridor, he deliberately made heavy steps, stood at the door of his house and coughed, slowly took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole.

At this moment, Yi Yue was probably behind the opposite door, secretly looking at him through the cat's eyes. Xia Qiu made the movement bigger and took slower steps so that Yi Yue could see clearly and feel more at ease.

Yiyue likes to hide her worries in her heart. When she was a child, she felt that Xia Qiu and Yiyi were in a dangerous situation. She would not stop her immediately, but would stand by and be nervously guarding her.

I remember a year ago, one weekend, Xia Qiuyuan and Yiyue said that they would go out with their classmates at night, but the situation changed. In addition, he forgot to bring his own key, so he slept in Yiyi's bed until eleven o'clock.

Before he woke up, he heard the door opening and Yi Yue came back. Then there was the sound of running water and the sound of a kitchen knife hitting the chopping board.

Yiyue washed the fruit, cut it into pieces, put it on the plate, walked out, dongdongdong, dongdongdongdong, and knocked on the door of Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu did not respond, and he had a bad intention and wanted to scare Yiyue. When he tiptoed out, he saw Yiyue come back and sit behind the door with a bench.

Whenever footsteps came from the corridor, she would stand up and look out through the cat's eyes.

Xia Qiu is not an autist, Yi Yue is not an auspicious mother, but Xia Qiu understands the emotions in it.

Then Yi Yue screamed in horror and her face turned red. Xia Qiu thought it was a success in her plan. Now, I think Yi Yue's fright is probably mixed with the shyness of being seen through by Xia Qiu's behavior.

While washing his face, Xia Qiu recalled the way Yi Yue leaned over her body and looked into the cat's eyes with her cheeks.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

The door rang, and it turned out to be Yi Yue. She held a plate of cut apple and orange cubes in her hand.

It was so punctual, and I was really peeking just now!

I have to find a chance to peek back.

The apple pieces are white and tender. They have just been cut for a while, and they are forked into their mouths and then to Yi Yue's mouth.

Yiyue stepped back embarrassedly.

"A woman in her thirties is still shy?" Xia Qiu said.

He successfully fed him at the cost of being hit hard and severely.

After asking about Xia Qiu's physical condition, Yi Yue told him to rest early.

Xia Qiu closed the door and sat on the sofa with a plate.

He counted the harvest tonight.

Eleven customers, nine successful transactions.

Lifespan is twenty years.

Good luck for three.

Zero of high school knowledge.

I worked hard all night and just received such a little stuff. I still had zero knowledge in high school, which really cost me life.

If the last customer hadn't been a ten-year life span, his life span would have been half. The next time I saw Jiang Feihong, it would be at least five or ten years of life span, and the inventory in these twenty years would be too small.

Maybe the unit price is too high? Five hundred thousand is enough for general emergency, and it is enough to sell it for one year. If it is changed to 100,000 and 200,000, it will probably be sold much, and it can also drive the sale of other pawns.

Think about it, I will sell Jiang Feihong with a lifespan of more than 100 million yuan, and my middleman is almost out of business without capital.

The acquisition is actually not difficult, but it takes a little longer and has to endure the torture of asking prices like aunties in the vegetable market.

It’s the era now, can’t you just scan the code to place an order? Why do you still have to attract customers face to face? My life ideal is not about sales!

This is not the biggest problem, Xia Qiu is even more worried about high school knowledge.

The lenders he met tonight were basically middle-aged people in his thirties and forties, only three of whom were young people, and they were all poor students.

Looking for knowledge from the debtor group is a complete search for needles in a haystack.

And not only do you know high school knowledge, but you also have to never forget it.

How forgetful are high school knowledge? Ask those college students how much they still remember.

Thinking about it this way, only those who have just graduated or are in high school can provide what Xia Qiu wants.

It was getting late, so Xia Qiu took a simple shower, sent a message to Zhuang Yuqian, and borrowed her homework and went to bed to rest.

The next morning I went to class normally. When I went home at noon, I integrated the good luck of the three into my body and went to the welfare lottery store to buy a double color ball.

If you want to persuade Yiyue to give up her work, she needs a formal way of coming and a considerable amount of money, and lottery is the most suitable project.

The moment she bought the Double Color Ball, Xia Qiu's good luck quickly declined, from four-person share to one-person half share.

Even if ordinary people have extraordinary good luck, they cannot decide the direction in which good luck takes effect, and summer and autumn can.

Xia Qiu put the lottery in his pocket and waited for the lottery to be drawn tomorrow.

Now only high school knowledge remains.

If you entrust Jiang Feihong, you should be able to quickly find a suitable pawn partner, but finding Jiang Feihong for such a thing will reduce his style.

Xia Qiu clearly knew that style was not something useful, but it was because of caring about these useless things that people were considered human beings.

At worst, you can use some tricks during the exam.

Weak your own existence and then peek at other people's papers.

This plan seems to be even less stylish, but as long as no one sees it, it is not considered to have done anything.

After the afternoon's heavenly book, the teacher who had waited for the last class to walk out of the classroom and packed his schoolbag in Xia Qiu.

"The monthly exam will be held tomorrow. Are you ready?" Fang Yuming smiled very badly.

"It must be better than you."

"Are you going to bet?"

“Too childish.”

"Just say you dare or not." Fang Yuming thought he was sure to eat Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu put down his schoolbag and turned his head to look at him.

I wanted to let you go, but since you are determined to die, I can't blame me.

"What are you betting on?" Xia Qiu asked.

"A bottle of drink every day at noon for a week."

As for the pocket money of high school students, it is a relatively large bet.

This is a project that high school students often bet on. What do you mean by grandparents and parents? You run naked in the playground for one, two, three or four times, and you have experienced too much artistic exaggeration.

"Take me one!" Zhuang Yuqian turned her head, she kept eavesdropping.

"Ah? How could I pass you in the exam?" Fang Yuming shook his hand immediately.

"Just say you dare or not." Zhuang Yuqian stimulated him with Fang Yuming's words just now.

"What's the point of not daring to do this? Anyway, I'll lose one. Xia Qiu is miserable. I have to give out two bottles of drinks a day." Fang Yuming kicked the question to Xia Qiu, "Do you agree with Xia Qiu?"

He wanted Xia Qiu to refuse.

"Xia Qiu, promise him that I don't want your drink!" Zhuang Yuqian said hurriedly for fear that Xia Qiu would refuse.

"Why are you so partial!" Fang Yuming pointed at her with his finger.

"I just can't stand you taking advantage of the situation!"

"Tsk, if you don't want it, just don't want it. Anyway, I want it. Xia Qiu gives me a bottle and I will give you a bottle. I won't make a profit or lose. I can win Xia Qiu once!" After sorting out the gains and losses, I felt that I still made a profit. Fang Yuming smiled happily.

He insisted on betting so much, not bad intentions or holidays, but because he had a good relationship with Xia Qiu outside the school, his mother often scolded him for Xia Qiu. This time he won a game and could go home to show off with his mother, which was a kind of revenge.

Zhuang Yuqian was unhappy, so she quietly touched and glared at Fang Yuming.

If Fang Yuming hadn't spoken too much, Xia Qiu would have given her drinks after the monthly exam results came out. The drinks themselves are not important, and the act of accepting the drinks given by Xia Qiu was what she wanted.

Fang Yuming didn't know that he had been complained, so he talked: "I heard that something happened to our school."

"What's the matter?" Xia Qiu asked.

This question is not really concerned, but out of politeness. Someone asked, have you heard of it? Answer it immediately, what? This set of gossip etiquettes that are applicable to ancient and modern times.

Zhuang Yuqian intercepted Fang Yuming's topic: "It's about Wen Nairong."

When Xia Qiu heard this name, he immediately became energetic. He remembered Wen Nairong that for three years, every monthly exam, the other party was basically the first place.
Chapter completed!