Chapter 62

Basketball sneered, "What? Am I afraid of you? Can you still kill people?"

The person outside the door laughed when he heard this, turned around and left, never to come back.

Basketball snorted, thinking he had won, and said to Glasses happily, "Look at them, they just bully the weak and fear the strong. There's no need to give in."

The glasses nodded.

Two o'clock arrived, but Glasses and Basketball still didn't plan to leave the dormitory. They wanted to stay here for a while to let people outside know that they were not to be bullied. They played cards in the dormitory. Originally, these things were not allowed in the dormitory, but they were not students and the rules did not state it, so they just pretended that there was no such rule.

If someone says something, they will shout. That's the unspoken rule. Anyway, they will just ignore it and make sure they know that they are unhappy.

The two of them were having fun, but after playing for a while, they gradually felt very sleepy, so they closed their eyes, lay down on the table, and fell asleep.

Never wake up again.

Jongin appeared at the entrance of the school's teaching building, and the security guard stopped him: "You can't go in like this, unless you are a student, but you are not a student here, right? By the way, take a look at the rule sign over there, it explains the situation, here we--"

Zhong Ren went to read the rules, which read:

Keep quiet during class time

Don't hang out in the hallway

No sleeping in your seat

After class, you have to memorize and write, please don't run around, jump around or play games

Jongin nodded and left the school. At the school gate, he saw the police who were looking for the cafeteria police. He passed by them and returned home.

Wang Jue had already gone home early, and Zhong Ren walked to the amusement park and turned back into a card.

The amusement park woke up, and the teacher called him to urge him to get on the bus at the school gate, saying: "After getting on the bus, the whole class and the whole school will go to a place. It is a huge park on the mountain. There will be many other tourists who will visit there in their spare time. Don't panic when you see strangers, and don't run around. The teacher will take care of you, and the security guard will also pay attention..."

We arrived at the destination according to the address given by the teacher.

Everyone got off the bus and arrived at the foot of the mountain in the park.

Some students shouted: "This mountain is too high. How can we get up there? I don't want to walk. It's too far. It's so boring. Aren't we here to have fun? Can this still be considered a trip? No way!"

The teacher scolded them, "Be quiet! You are out to play, but you must be organized and disciplined. You can't go crazy or mess around. You can only do that when your parents are free. Okay, let's stop here and start going up the mountain. When the time comes, I will guide you to play other things. Don't think about it now. If anyone makes trouble, I will ask the parents to chase him away."

The students were silent.

A group of people climbed up quietly.

There was a pavilion in the mountain, and everyone planned to take a rest here. Paradise saw a public restroom not far away and walked over. After a while, he came back. When he came back, there was another person beside him, it was Jongin.

The two of them seemed to have gone there together and returned together, walking side by side on the road, causing people around them to involuntarily avoid them, assuming that they knew each other. But halfway through the journey, they separated. Paradise followed the crowd and continued up the mountain, while Jongin sat down at the place where Paradise had stayed before to take a rest.

Someone soon came over to chat with Jongin because of his face.

"Hello, is the seat next to you vacant? Are you here with a friend?"

"Neither, thank you."

Jongin replied.

The person on the other side looked a little disappointed. Jongin glanced at him and asked, "Excuse me, what are you doing here?"

The man wiped the sweat off his face and said with a smile, "Brother, this is what you don't know. This mountain is usually crowded with people. There are even more people when it's free. I'm here to do business. The more people there are, the better the business. I can sell anything as long as they don't have a clear mind. I can make a lot of money!"

Jongin asked casually, "Climbing mountains all the time, you must feel tired, right?"

The man waved his hand and smiled, "It's nothing, not a big deal. Climbing is not a dangerous activity. I won't die suddenly. It will also exercise my body and strengthen my spirit. I think it's very good. Besides, there is no entrance fee here. I come here often and I am familiar with the security guards. They don't cause trouble for me. Customers are also easy to talk to. There is nothing wrong with it."

Jongin nodded and asked, "What do you sell?"

The man immediately opened his package, handed the things to Jongin, and introduced them to him one by one, very enthusiastically.

Jongin looked at it, shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't mean to say anything bad about you, but I think there is a batch of goods that is better than yours. If there are customers, we should be able to make more money."

The man's eyes lit up, and he quickly moved closer to Jongin, smiling ingratiatingly, "Brother, we now know each other. I've talked so much, and my mouth is dry. I want the money so badly, so why don't you tell me the method and the thing as well, so that we can be friends again, right?"

Jongin nodded, "Okay."

He stood up and said, "Come with me."

The man quickly followed Jongin to a deserted place. Money was the only thing on his mind and he didn't think about anything else. He didn't feel scared nor did he feel anything was wrong. As he said, he could do anything when facing people with unclear minds.

Jongin handed him a bag and said, "You can make a lot of money if you sell these things."

The man took a look and asked curiously, "Really? But I think these things are just ordinary."

Jongin shook his head: "This is what you don't understand. Let me tell you, these things are not ordinary. Most people can't even see or find them. Don't think of them as cheap goods. Think of them as luxury goods. Then, when others see you, they will know that this bag must be important. If you are willing to sell it, there will definitely be people willing to buy it and spend a lot of money on it!"

The man asked doubtfully, "But what's so unusual about this?"

Jongin replied, "Have you heard about the recent weird live broadcast?"

The man's eyes lit up. "So that's how it is! You mean, I should sell these things as the good luck and evil warding items that appeared in the weird live broadcast? That would definitely sell for a high price."

Jongin shook his head: "No, these are special items that came into being after the emergence of Weird Live. Ordinary people who get these things also have a chance to deal with the weird. If they are strong enough, they can even fight against the weird. Think about it, Weird Live has been around for a while now, and few people don't know about it. Most people are very scared. We make money from it."

You can’t buy anything at a loss, and you can’t buy anything to get cheated. But if you buy something, you can be happy and live in peace. What’s wrong with that?

Some people would rather believe it, and they are willing to pay for it.”

The man nodded. "I know that. If we sell everything, how are we going to divide the money? Do you want to come with me to sell the things or wait for me here? Don't worry, I will definitely come back. If we can sell everything, it will be a lot of money."

Zhong Ren smiled and said, "After the matter is completed, the money we get will be split 50-50."

The man's eyes lit up and he asked, "Really? Is this really possible? Sorry, I think I took too much profit. Don't you want more? That's not good!"

Although he was a little hesitant, his thoughts were clear.

He just wanted money, and because of this, Jongin approached him to discuss the matter.

He thought he had taken the initiative to find Jongin and had received a fortune that had fallen from the sky, but in fact, he was chosen.

Jongin said, "That's not too much. I won't go with you. Selling things depends on luck and eloquence. You're better than me, so I won't compete with you for this position. Although I gave the things and came up with the idea, without you, this thing would never have been accomplished. Just rest assured."

The man nodded quickly, worried that Jongin would go back on his word, and said with a smile, "Let's record a conversation as a witness. I promise to give you the money after I sell the things, okay? Otherwise, if you disappear, I won't be able to accept the money, and I want to go home."

Jongin nodded, “Okay.”

The man quickly recorded his voice: "I and my brother Liangting who went hiking today have agreed to split the profits 50-50 after we sell the goods, brother?"

“That’s right.”

Jongin answered.

Recording is finished.

The man happily put away his phone, waved to Jongin, and walked out with his things.

He sold everything quickly.

A student came over and asked the price.

The man glanced at the student, then smiled and took out a kind-looking statue of Guanyin from his pocket and handed it to him.

"This is a good thing. Most people can't find it. Most places don't have it either. It's really good. Have you heard of the weird? If you hold the thing, the weird will come and get out of your way. Don't be afraid. That's the reason. I wouldn't even bother to talk to most people. Do you want it? I bought this thing for 100,000 yuan. I'll sell it to you at a lower price. How about 30,000 yuan? If you don't even have 30,000 yuan, then 3,000 yuan will do."

"Can you really sell it to me for 3,000 yuan?"

"Of course! What good would it be for me to lie to you? I'd be sad if you didn't want it. I'm not vague about taking the money. Three thousand dollars is a loss for publicity. If you go back and tell people around you about my stuff, I'll be very grateful to you. I can swallow this little loss if I bear it."

The man asked, "Do you want it? Bodhisattvas protect people, and mirrors can ward off evil spirits. If you don't want me to give it to someone else, they all want it."

He wanted to take it back, but the student quickly shouted, "No! I'll give you all the money, and I'll owe you the rest first, and I'll pay you back later."

The man hesitated for a long time and said, "Well, you must come back."