Xu Fuji

ah?Xu Chunfeng blinked his eyes, with a very innocent look on his face.Counting on him seems to be a failure, Lang Zening sighed a long time, and said, "Let's go, have some food first." Xu Chunfeng realized that he was hungry, and the two found a noodle shop nearby. I ordered two bowls of noodles.Xu Chunfeng had never been to a university in S city, and he had never been to a restaurant. He frowned when he saw that a bowl of stretched noodles cost 3 yuan. It was too expensive for just a few noodles.Ordinarily, Lang Zening had just done him a big favor, so no matter what, he had to treat him for the meal. Xu Chunfeng still understood this bit of worldliness, but he found no money in his pocket.He originally planned to deliver the newspapers and go back to school for dinner, but he didn't make preparations.

He was not sure if he could not pay the bill, so he picked two sticks and ate them tremblingly, thinking: Shall I say that I didn’t bring any money?While hesitating, Lang Zening finished pulling the noodles in the bowl with a few sips, and naturally gave the waiter six yuan.Xu Chunfeng saw it secretly, and was happy: "Okay, buddy, it's interesting."Eat it with confidence.

Lang Zening wiped his mouth and said, "I'll find a scrap yard later and sell the newspaper."

Xu Chunfeng was lowering his head and snoring tightly. One sentence scared him so much that the sticks in his mouth almost spit out, and his eyes widened: "What did you say?" Compared to his shock, Lang Zening was quite calm: "Sell the newspaper."

"How can I do that?" Xu Chunfeng was excited, "I deliver newspapers, not sell newspapers."

"When you go back and find the neighborhood where the newspapers are delivered, it will probably be dark, who are you sending them to?"

"That has to be given as well. This is credit, do you understand credit?" Xu Chunfeng straightened his waist, and his attitude was quite tough.

However, since then, Lang Xiaogong has shown his noble quality of "I say it, no doubt" that will become more prominent in the future. He glanced at Xu Chunfeng and said lightly: "You didn't deliver the new newspaper to others this morning. In the mailbox, there is no credibility. You are a daily newspaper, not an evening newspaper."

"Ah." Xu Chunfeng froze and muttered, "Then what should I do?"

"So, selling waste paper is too heavy to carry."

Thinking about his current situation, Xu Chunfeng really had no position to ask someone to send the newspaper back for him, but he felt that something was wrong, so he struggled to explain: "I also paid a deposit of 200 yuan, no When you go back, the deposit will be gone."

Lang Zening nodded, looking calm and thoughtful: "Then it will be even more difficult to sell, do you understand economics?"

Xu Chunfeng shook his head in confusion.

"For example, you spend a lot of money to buy a movie ticket and want to watch a two-hour movie. After half an hour, you find that the movie is not good at all. What do you do at this time? ? Should I leave, or continue watching?"

Xu Chunfeng blinked and stared at Lang Zening.Didn't this kid take the English department exam?How to talk about economics? This is too esoteric. Could it be that he, like himself, is a lamb who has gone astray?

Lang Zening picked up the package: "Let's go, sell waste paper."

Xu Chunfeng followed with a newspaper in his hands: "Then what about my 200 yuan deposit?"

"I'll take you to earn it back."

The two men took the new newspaper to a nearby scrap yard and sold it for 43 yuan.Lang Zening handed it to Xu Chunfeng: "Take it, there is still a shortfall of 150 seven."

Xu Chunfeng didn't give up: "But I don't have this job anymore."

Lang Zenin said sincerely: "Dude, you are not suitable for this job, really."

Xu Chunfeng sighed helplessly, and said, "Then what shall we do?"

Lang Zening mentioned his bag: "Go sell things."

Without that pile of waste paper, it would be much easier. Lang Zening dragged Xu Chunfeng straight to the nearby Northeastern University.As soon as he entered, Xu Chunfeng was dumbfounded. The campus is too big, several times the size of his school. If he studies here, he won't get lost every day.

Lang Zening led him to the boys' dormitory and knocked on the door one by one, and then Xu Chunfeng saw Lang Zening take out bread, sausages, batteries, pickles, instant noodles, Walkman earphones, phone cards, and even towels and socks from the bag as if by magic.When you enter the house, put the things on the table, and the price is the same.Boys generally don't bargain, and the business is done very quickly, sweeping one building in an hour and a half before changing to another.

Xu Chunfeng basically did nothing to help, that is, to help find something and collect money.

When the two of them basically sold out all the goods in the bag, it was getting dark.After getting off the last dormitory building, I ran a few laps upstairs and downstairs, which was really tiring.

Lang Zening took out the money and sorted it out one by one, a total of 840 five.He drew out three hundred yuan and said: "This is the capital." He took out another three hundred: "Here, dividends." Xu Chunfeng smiled embarrassedly, and took back another fifty: "No, I didn't do anything." Lang Zening looked Looking at the money in his hand, then looking at him, nodded: "Well, it's quite impressive." Xu Chunfeng blinked his eyes, looked down for a long time before he realized: "Damn." He said it with a smile.

Lang Zening touched his body twice before he remembered that the box of Yuxi was given to someone else.Xu Chunfeng hurriedly asked: "Do you know how to smoke?" Lang Zening said: "I'm so tired and want to smoke one, forget it if I don't have one." Xu Chunfeng jumped up: "Wait, I'll buy it for you."

After thinking about it, Lang Zening didn't object, and watched Xu Chunfeng run away.The running posture of the little broken boy is very weird, with his legs raised quite high and his arms swinging hard, but he doesn't take a step, and looks like a live rabbit that is bouncing around.Lang Zening couldn't help but want to laugh, this poor kid is so entertaining.

Don't blame him for always calling him a bad kid. In fact, according to his age, Lang Zening is one year older than Xu Chunfeng, but the image of that thin arm and thin leg from a high point on the mountain is too deep to change.

Xu Chunfeng ran back after a while and threw the cigarette to Lang Zening.Lang Zening looked down, damn it, it's actually the big front door, say two yuan and five more!Made him happy.

Xu Chunfeng looked at Lang Zening's face, then looked at the pack of cigarettes, and belatedly said, "Ah, I should... buy something more expensive..." Xu Chunfeng doesn't smoke, neither does his elder brother, his father smokes pipes , only the second brother smokes, but the second brother can only smoke a big front door.He was used to buying cigarettes for his second brother, and he opened his mouth to the front door when he entered, so he didn't think too much about it.I feel really embarrassed at this moment. He helped me so much, so he bought a box of Daqianmen for him. He couldn't justify it, so he turned around and wanted to buy it again.

"Okay, this is the same, try something new." Lang Zening took out one and lit it, took a sip, it was really spicy, and it went straight to the throat.

Xu Chunfeng looked at him puffing, and asked, "Is smoking fun?"

Lang Zening didn't say anything, he didn't know if it was fun, but he felt relaxed when he was extremely tired.In fact, he didn't smoke too much. The box of Yuxi was mainly for customers. He found that once the man smoked, it seemed easier to talk.Turning to see Xu Chunfeng's curious face, he handed him one: "You try?"

Xu Chunfeng smiled innocently, took it, took a sip like Lang Zening, and coughed until he choked, Lang Zening laughed beside him.Suddenly someone shouted: "Hey you two, which department are you from? You're still smoking on campus!"

Lang Zening grabbed the bag and said, "Run." The two of them ran out, and the middle-aged woman in charge of the dormitory at the back said, "Stop! You two!" With small legs, he stretched out his hand to hold him: "Can you run faster?"

The two ran to the gate and gasped for breath. Lang Zening felt that Xu Chunfeng's arm under the palm of his hand was leaking heat through his clothes. He let go of his hand and rubbed it on his pants to get rid of the weird feeling.Xu Chunfeng ignored these, and wiped off his sweat: "Damn, it's really like a thief, is it easy for me?"

Lang Zening went to pick up the car: "Find a place to buy you a second-hand car first."

"Huh? Still buying a car."

Lang Zening glanced at him: "Then you expect me to take you back?"

Xu Chunfeng didn't say a word. After more than six hours of driving, Lang Zening was vomiting blood when he returned home. He muttered for a long time and said, "What if... what if I bought another stolen item and was caught by the owner, what should I do?"

Lang Zening smiled: "Then you can buy sports lottery, you are guaranteed to win the big prize."

Xu Chunfeng laughed silly.He was really unlucky today, but if he wasn't so unlucky, he wouldn't be able to establish a revolutionary friendship with Lang Zening. The old ancestors said that "a good fortune is lost", and so on, that's really the case.

When they returned to the dormitory, Lang Zening started his life of going out early and returning late.Xu Chunfeng's part-time job was a waste, and he could no longer follow Lang Zening to do it—the fool also knew that he was taken care of last time. In fact, Lang Zening could do the job himself, and he would get a share of the money for one more Xu Chunfeng.Xu Chunfeng began to look for ways to find part-time jobs, but he knew few people, didn't know many things to do, and his time was limited, so he really couldn't find them in a while.

Two days later, when Xu Chunfeng returned to the dormitory after class, he saw Lang Zening sitting by the bed. When he came back, he stood up and said, "I'm waiting for you. I'll do a job for you. Come with me."

Xu Chunfeng put down the book in a daze, followed Lang Zening out, and heard him gesticulate as he walked: "Turn right after leaving the school gate, walk to the end, and cross the road. Did you see that small shop? The one with the red sign, what's it called?" Remember it. When you see this small shop, cross the road, and after crossing the road, turn left... here you are."

Xu Chunfeng looked up, and on the big bench at the door, a clown crossed his legs and grinned at him. He was surprised: "Mai...Mai..."

"McDonald's." Lang Zening pushed open the door, "Here is my friend, an hourly worker, from 4pm to [-]pm, [-] yuan an hour, billed at the end of the month."

Xu Chunfeng did some calculations silently. Generally, there is a big class in the afternoon, and class ends at [-] o'clock. It is just right to come over after a break, and it will not affect the evening self-study, let alone the gratitude in my heart.

In fact, Lang Zening had just learned a truth in a book, that in everything, people have a way out, and helping others is to help them to the end, so he got Xu Chunfeng a part-time job, which can be regarded as helping to the end.

But Xu Chunfeng didn't know, and what surprised him even more was that McDonald's provided a dinner, or he could eat whatever he wanted.He has only heard the name of McDonald's since he was a child, and he can't figure out what it has to do with KFC, so this is enough, so why not be polite.You know, since he was in college until now, he hasn't even seen a piece of meat - he is reluctant to buy meat and vegetables.

While gnawing on the hamburger with his mouth full of grease, he thought: Lang Zening is really a good guy, I must thank him very much!