Chapter 27: The gentry's money was returned in full, and the people's money was divided into 30% and 70%

This weekend, the Institute of Literature arranged for the students to attend the Children's Literature Awards Conference in the Great Hall of the People. Everyone went there to show their support and see the world.

I heard that the activity scheduled for next week is for everyone to communicate with foreign students. Many people are looking forward to it because they have never seen a foreigner in person.

The Chinese have a very long tradition of watching foreigners. The author has not done any specific research, but I think it has some connection with watching monkey shows.

The next day was the weekend, and Lin Weimin grabbed Qu Xiaowei early in the morning. The boy got up early, put on his clothes and was about to run away, but fortunately he was caught by Lin Weimin.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Qu Xiaowei shouted.

Lin Weimin grabbed his collar and kicked open the dormitory door, "Comrades, this old guy is trying to run away!"

Everyone was suddenly awakened, and when they saw that it was Lin Weimin grabbing Qu Xiaowei by the collar, they felt relieved.

So, early in the morning on the weekend, people on the street saw this scene.

The square-faced young man walked at the front of the team with a tragic look on his face, followed by more than 30 people, all of whom were hungry and had green eyes.

In order to have this hotpot meal, everyone skipped breakfast.

When I entered Donglaishun, the waiters were all stunned.

What is going on?

Are you here to smash up the store?

Fortunately, everyone was civilized, and apart from filling up the first-floor lobby of Donglaishun early in the morning, there was no excessive behavior.

More than thirty people ordered sixty plates of mutton hotpot in the first round. Qu Xiaowei ate the most, with his cheeks puffed up and his face full of anger. He probably wanted to make up for the money he spent by eating with his own stomach.

From time to time, his eyes would look at Lin Weimin who was leisurely eating pickled garlic.

Isn’t it just for this bite of pickled garlic that you come to eat mutton hotpot?

Lin Weimin sighed secretly, no one understands this joke!

When he saw Qu Xiaowei's eyes, he felt a little scared. Would this kid stab me in the middle of the night?

After finishing their meal, all the students from the Institute of Literature came out from Donglaishun with bulging bellies. Some of them even had toothpicks in their mouths, looking very satisfied.

Qu Xiaowei was standing at the back of the line, feeling helpless and wanting to cry. He almost came out of the store hunched over, his kidneys feeling drained.

Lin Weimin put his arm around Qu Xiaowei's shoulders, "Hey hey!"

A laugh full of vulgarity and complacency made Qu Xiaowei furious and he was about to confront Lin Weimin head-on, but he was dazzled by the money in front of him.

"This is……"

Lin Weimin waved the banknotes and said, "Call me Master Lin!"

Qu Xiaowei wanted to say to Lin Weimin: If you let me scream, wouldn’t that make me lose face?

Unfortunately, his bones were too slow to move and he fell to his knees.

"Master Lin!"

“Hey!”

A ten-yuan note of Great Unity was stuffed into Qu Xiaowei's hand, and Lin Weimin did not forget to teach him a lesson.

"Today I will show you what pattern is!"

"Yes, yes, Master Lin is so visionary, so generous! So magnanimous!"

A meal costs more than 90 yuan, which is equivalent to more than two months' salary for him. He finally sees some return money. Dignity is no longer important at this moment. The real thing is to replenish his wallet.

Lin Weimin was very satisfied with Qu Xiaowei's attitude, "This young man is teachable!"

"Master Lin, you are so kind."

Qu Xiaowei's performance fully proves the saying: Whoever gives you milk is your mother.

Lin Weimin's actions were not hidden from his classmates. While strolling around Yanjing, Lin Weimin saw his classmates coming up to Qu Xiaowei one by one. Everyone would whisper a few words to him and do some secret things together.

Lin Weimin watched the smile on Qu Xiaowei's face grow wider and wider, and he knew everything clearly in his heart.

All the students in the institute are respectable people. Who could want to miss out on Qu Xiaowei's mutton hotpot meal?

Lin Weimin held Qu Xiaowei down and whispered, "Boy, did you get your money back?"

"I don't know what you are talking about?"

When it comes to changing faces, Comrade Xiaowei has a lot to say about it. He was just calling him "Master Lin".

"You bastard!"

"Hey, hey, it's a ginseng rooster, right? I'll tell you, teacher. Do you believe it?"

Lin Weimin gave Qu Xiaowei a speechless look, you kid still deserve to be punished.

Qu Xiaowei had no time to care about anything else at this time. Fortunately, he made his money back today. Not only did he make his money back, he also earned more than ten dollars.

Lin Weimin let go of the shameless guy and didn't get angry. Instead, he laughed.

After driving on the road for nearly two hours in Yanjing City, the food in my stomach was almost digested.

Lin Weimin took the initiative to make arrangements, "Let's go! Comrades, head towards Bianyifang!"

Comrade Lao Jiao was the first to stand up and said, "No, no, I ate too much this morning and need some time to digest it."

Comrade Lao Guo rarely spoke, "Good things cannot be eaten in one day, there will be another chance next time."

"That's right, we can't let you and Xiaowei spend too much money."

…

Everyone was talking at once, and Qu Xiaowei's eyes were full of confusion.

This plot is wrong!

When it comes to me, we are fighting against the local tyrants and dividing the land, but why are they all so reserved when it comes to Lin Weimin?

Qu Xiaowei looked left and right until he felt the money in his pocket.

At that moment, he seemed to realize something.

He took out the bill and looked at it carefully in the sunlight.

How can this be called unity? It's clearly Lin Weimin's eight hundred schemes.

He finally understood why Lin Weimin took the initiative to give him a big unity to make up for his loss.

On the one hand, it can make up for its own losses, and at the same time, it can gain a reputation for being generous.

Secondly, it sets an example for classmates. They are all well-known people. Do you really want to eat free meals from your classmates?

Third, since they had to pay, everyone had to give more, not less, otherwise the favor would be in vain. In this way, Qu Xiaowei's wallet became fatter, but everyone was a little worried. How much does it cost to eat out? This way, they lost face and money, it was not worth it.

Therefore, when Lin Weimin took the initiative to speak, everyone unanimously rejected his initiative to treat them.

If nothing else, everyone wants to spend less money. If you really want to eat, just go out and eat. No matter how expensive it is, it won't be more expensive than it is now.

After figuring out all these tricks, Qu Xiaowei took a deep breath and looked at Lin Weimin with a hint of fear in his eyes.

This thief Sun actually has such deep scheming.

"You really don't need me to treat you?" Lin Weimin asked everyone.

"No, no." Everyone waved their hands quickly, thinking that they really couldn't afford to go back!

Lin Weimin nodded with satisfaction. This was right.

If you want to make me bleed, you have to practice more.

After returning to school, Lin Weimin took advantage of the fact that no one was around and grabbed Qu Xiaowei.

"What are you doing?" Qu Xiaowei covered his chest.

"Don't talk nonsense. Don't you understand what I mean?"

Qu Xiaowei hesitated for a moment and took out a big unity banknote.

"What else?"

Qu Xiaowei's eyes widened with anger, "You are such a black-hearted person!"

"The gentry's money will be returned in full, and the people's money will be divided into 70% and 30%. Haven't you heard of this?"

"No, five-five."

"Okay, fifty-fifty."

In an empty corner, a sinful transaction is going on.

(End of this chapter)