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Wuxie agreed to this condition, and then asked him what the method was?

The blind man looked at the little brother with a wicked smile, which made the person extremely uncomfortable. "Three days, no, two days, at most two days, you will know how to be a teacher. I guarantee that you will be satisfied, he will be satisfied, and everyone will be satisfied."

Having said that, there is nothing Wuxie can do. Although the blind man is crazy and has convulsions in his brain from time to time, his work is half reliable. At least he innocently thought he could do it.

I have been in Beijing for a month and I have to go back to Hangzhou. Before parting, Wuxie asked the blind man to observe the three children. If possible, give them lessons, for example, on how to fight.

"Brother, when did you come to Beijing?"

Wu Xie did not take him with her when she went out this time, and asked him to stay in the shop, hoping that he could sell one or two items.

"Three days after you left."

At this time, a large number of people in the Wang family were still staring at him, and there were not many "accidental encounters" with Li Cu. Every time I travel, the things I encounter along the way, coincidences and "coincidences" are all reasonably controlled. Therefore all decisions in the decisive program are low risk.

"Why aren't you looking for me? Where are you staying these days? Do you still have any money on you?" Then she counted out a thousand from her wallet and handed it to him.

He didn't take the money and looked at him innocently.

Zhang Qiling said seriously: "I still have it, I can make money."

Does it mean that you have a way to make money and you have savings?

Will there be a deposit...?

"Ahem, we're not that poor yet, don't worry. I don't want to know you sleeping in an overpass in the middle of the night."

Eat instant noodles or bread, and then sleep on the overpass with ventilation on all sides.

I didn't mean to think so badly of him, it's just that, his current identity is not Zhang Qiling, and he doesn't get much commission even if he fights. In life, he is still a ninth-level disabled person. He doesn't even have a degree or skills to find a job, so no one will want him.

The boy returned the money to him, took out a bank card from his trouser pocket and handed it over.

Wu Xie continued subconsciously, then felt something was wrong and looked at him with a confused look.

"You sold two items within two days after you left, for a total of [-] million. I came to find you and lived in Beijing for a while, and spent [-], and there was still [-] left. .”

ah? ah! Three, more than three million! real or fake?

"You're not kidding me, are you? Brother, you can't joke about this, otherwise my heart will fluctuate easily and I'll have a heart attack."

Brother: "A Tang imitation pot and a Ming Dynasty plate."

Wuxie felt that he had not come back to his senses, and he felt drifting all the way home. Having so much money all at once... Such a huge sum of money! After retiring in Yucun, his monthly income has never exceeded [-] yuan.

"Brother, I have many objects from the Tang Dynasty and Ming Dynasty. Which two are you selling?"

"You'll know when you get home."

He didn't say much. Wu Xie was so excited that he couldn't help but send Fatty a text message. Fatty didn't believe it and said he was bragging without even drafting it.

Fatty: Naive, it’s not that I don’t believe you. If there is a real thing in your shop, Fatty, I will stand on my head and eat shit.

Wu Xie: Xiao Qi said I sold two items. When I get to the shop, I will show you the bank statement. Hahahaha~ I invite you to go to the building outside the building for dinner. Order whatever you want.

Fatty: Come on, it will be instant noodles again. Fatty, I don’t believe you. Are you so depressed? Are you in debt again? Also, who is Xiaoqi?