"What do you think, big brother, why does he keep that kid with him every day?" Liu Acai asked in confusion.
Chen Huaimin frowned, then looked horrified: "How can this be..."
Liu Acai looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"
"...No way?" They both turned around at the same time to look at the yard with the closed door.
Xiao Hei, who was watching the fun, immediately used this to mock Fang Zhiyi, so Liu Acai and Chen Huaimin were beaten up by Fang Zhiyi who rushed out.
Only Fang Zhiyi himself knew that time was too tight and he had to race against time with the male and female protagonists. If there was even the slightest mistake, everything would be lost.
A month later, Chen Huaimin looked at Huang Weixing with his eyes wide open. He wondered what kind of special training this kid had gone through. He looked gentle before, but now he looked calm and steady, which made him feel a little unfathomable.
Huang Weixing kept silent. After dinner, he bowed to Fang Zhiyi and left in a hurry.
No one knew what he was going to do, and Fang Zhiyi didn't mention it. Although Chen Huaimin was curious, his busy schedule soon diverted his attention.
Finally free, Fang Zhiyi appeared on the street again.
It must be said that the faces on the street now look friendlier. In the past, those scum and troublemakers were forced to flee due to the high-dollar loans that Liu Acai extorted. Fang Zhiyi rented out the stalls they left behind to some honest people to run.
The drugstore had long been converted into a lottery shop because the shopkeeper couldn't pay back the money at all. His wife and daughter were also detained by Liu Acai. However, the shopkeeper didn't mind this because he had once again lost all his money and secretly packed up his belongings and ran away.
"Uncle Fang!" the little girl called out crisply.
Fang Zhiyi reached out and touched her head: "You're calling me old."
The little girl smiled, and the woman quickly came out and pulled her along: "Fang...Brother Fang, you're here?"
The shopkeeper's wife now works in the lottery shop. Liu Acai means that she is familiar with the layout of the shop, so he keeps her to work and earn money to pay off her husband's debts.
But the woman knew in her heart that Fang Zhiyi and the others did not deduct a penny from her wages, and even gave her some subsidies.
"Brother!" Liu Acai ran out. Fang Zhiyi looked at the people coming in and out, including some ugly faces.
"This is?"
"I'm from the city. I heard that we have a lottery-winning game here, and the prize pool can be accumulated, so I came here specifically to play." Liu Acai's face was almost broken with laughter.
Fang Zhiyi nodded and pointed to the street: "If you want more business, just build a public toilet over there."
"Public toilet?" Liu Acai looked confused.
Fang Zhiyi explained: "It's a public toilet. Smell what the street smells like."
"The smell of money..." Liu Acai had just finished speaking when he saw Fang Zhiyi's expression and immediately shut up.
"I know, do it immediately!"
Fang Zhiyi walked to Mianyuefang again, stepped inside, and his frown relaxed. After all, it was a place where mostly girls gathered, and the smell of perfumed powder was much stronger than the stench.
The woman's laughter and the sound of reading made Fang Zhiyi nod.
Soon someone noticed his arrival.
"Master Fang!"
Fang Zhiyi nodded and smiled: "How is it?"
The tall woman from before bowed gracefully, "Thank you very much, Master Fang, for allowing us... prostitutes to be exposed to these elegant things."
Fang Zhiyi waved his hand: "This is the last time. I don't want to hear the word 㳔 anymore."
The woman nodded: "But... we haven't made any money yet, so I feel uneasy..."
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