Fang Zhiyi glanced down and without further ado, he stuffed some money into the old man's pocket: "Is this enough? That's all I have. I'm leaving now!"
"Why?"
The old man looked at his back and then at the money in his hand. He couldn't bear to hear such rumors. This guy really wasn't that bad.
The Fang family watched Fang Zhiyi carry a pile of junk home, then lock himself in the room and make a lot of noise. During this time, he came out to ask Fang's father for tools several times. The whole family was a little puzzled.
But no matter what, it's a good thing he didn't go out to gamble.
The next morning, Fang Zhiyi went out without even eating.
The atmosphere at the Fang family's dinner table was still dull. Father Fang hurriedly finished his rice and went out to cook. Brother Fang and his wife also went out. Sister Fang worked the night shift the next day and did some handicrafts at home before going out.
As she passed by the street, she saw people surrounded in three circles in front of her. At first she didn't pay much attention, but when she passed by, she heard a familiar voice.
"Take a look! It doesn't matter if you buy it or not, just give it some support!"
Sister Fang was stunned. Isn't this my younger brother's voice?
She was a little surprised. Was Fang Zhiyi really setting up a stall? Curiosity drove her to squeeze into the crowd, and then she saw her brother holding a strange-looking gadget and excitedly introducing it.
"This thing doesn't require electricity! Look, it lights up when you just shake your hand." Fang Zhiyi said and began to demonstrate.
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, and then more people exclaimed in amazement.
"How much does this little thing cost?" someone asked.
"Not too much, not too little, ten dollars each."
"Isn't it too expensive?"
"Expensive? If you think it's too expensive, don't buy it. I'll buy it! You have to spend money on batteries when you buy a flashlight, right? I can save the money on several pairs of batteries in a month by buying this thing!"
This person's words made the other onlookers suddenly realize.
"I want!"
"I want!"
"That's all? Will you come tomorrow?" someone asked.
Fang Zhiyi nodded: "Come again tomorrow."
He glanced at the back of Sister Fang as she walked away.
When Fang Zhiyi returned home that night, he had brought back a bunch of spare parts. As soon as he entered the house, his father frowned and asked, "What were you doing yesterday?"
Fang Zhiyi was stunned: "Setting up a stall."
"What are you selling at the stall?"
Fang Zhiyi smiled: "You're asking that? Of course I sell little inventions. You know the hand-cranked flashlight, right?"
Father Fang's face remained gloomy. "I heard from your sister that you and those hooligans teamed up to cheat people again, right?"
Fang Zhiyi understood: "How can that be called cheating? They are here to attract my popularity."
"To gather popularity? What kind of popularity do you need to set up a stall?"
"What are you saying? Why would I set up a stall if it's not popular?"
Seeing that things were going badly, Fang Li quickly stood up and tried to dissuade them: "Alright, alright, stop arguing and eat first."
Brother Fang also spoke up: "Third brother, how much money did you earn per day?"
Fang Zhiyi waved his hand: "I didn't make any money. I spent all the money on buying parts." He pointed to the bag on the ground.
Brother Fang was stunned: "Did you buy these?"
Fang Zhiyi almost choked to death: "No, can I still steal?"
But looking at the suspicious eyes of everyone in the room, Fang Zhiyi could only make a few excuses for himself.
After he returned to the house, Fang's father said with a sullen face, "Come with me tomorrow to see it. Old man, you lead the way."
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