"He said he had something urgent to do and asked me to give him the money. He then came to explain to me. This..." Fang's mother looked anxious. "I know my son. He would never lie to me."
Li Cuixia was blunt: "When he went gambling before, was he always a liar?"
"Why!"
Xu Ge squatted at the gate of the night school, digesting the information he had obtained. He heard that there was a small workshop selling those small decorations that was very popular recently, but the production of that kind of things was limited and it was too easy to imitate.
He grabbed the porcelain cup beside him and was lost in thought. He took a sip, but the tea was already cold.
"If only this could boil water." He sighed, but the next moment his eyes widened. Yes! Boil water! He picked up the cup and held it at eye level.
Theoretically, this thing can boil water instantly! It can be made with just a little experimentation!
Xu Yu decided to save some money! He will definitely become rich!
Then he saw several people standing in front of the stall.
Xu Yu looked up and saw several ferocious faces.
"Boy, have you paid the stall fee for setting up a stall here?"
"Booth fee? I..." Xu Ge was about to explain when he suddenly heard someone shouting, "Beat them!"
Several people rushed over, and in just a moment, the people standing in front of his stall were pushed aside. A young man came to the front of the stall and put his hand on the side of the cart: "Drag them away and beat them!"
"Okay, Brother Fang! Drag!"
"Are you okay?" Fang Zhiyi looked at the boy in front of him.
Hu Xubi nodded. He was a little confused. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Brother, are you here to collect the stall fee as well?"
Fang Zhiyi waved his hand: "No, I just saw you on the road."
"Oh, hello, big brother. My name is Xu Ge."
"Fang Zhiyi."
After the two men reported their names, they watched the beating for a while.
"Can you make money by selling these broken cups?" Fang Zhiyi asked.
Xu Ge shook his head: "I can't make much money, and as you can see, I can't sell it."
Fang Zhiyi nodded and suddenly looked him in the eye: "So do you want to make money?"
Xu Yu subconsciously hugged himself: "Brother, I am a good citizen."
Fang Zhiyi rolled his eyes: "I'm still a good person! Do you have any ideas? Make money."
Xu Ge looked at Fang Zhiyi warily and shook his head.
Fang Zhiyi knew what he was worried about, so he didn't waste any words and took out the money in his pocket and threw it on his stall.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Xu Ge was a little confused.
"I had a dream. In the dream, an awesome old man told me that I would meet a noble person when I went out. I met you, so I decided to invest in you."
"Investment?" Xu Ge looked at the money but didn't take it.
"Yes, consider it as your starting capital. If you make a profit, you give me a share, and if you lose, it's mine!" Fang Zhiyi looked very casual.
Xu Ge was puzzled: "Brother, we just met, and you trust me so much?"
Fang Zhiyi waved his hand: "Of course! Hey! Are you done? You're done!"
Xu Ge suddenly asked, "Brother, where do you live?"
"Don't ask, we will meet again in the future!" Fang Zhiyi left with his men.
"No, sir, you sell cups, don't you?" Xu Yu looked at Fang Zhiyi and then at those green bills. He gritted his teeth and put them away. Since he had the chance, he must give it a try!
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