Quick Transmigration: The villain's Bai Yueguang is dead again

Wei Mosheng didn't expect that someone would buy the house as soon as it was announced, and the price was still 25 yuan.

The 24-hour online agent excitedly found him and told Wei Mosheng everything Yu Tang asked him to say.

Wei Mosheng was beyond shocked.

How...how could there be such a good person?

He hurriedly asked the intermediary to help him contact the buyer, wanting to thank him.

But the intermediary said that the other party was unwilling to disclose their identity information, which made Wei Mosheng suspicious.

However, this question was immediately dispelled by joy. He couldn't help shaking while holding the phone. He asked the agent to tell the other party that he was willing to pay the rent, and said that he was really, really, really thankful to the buyer!

After turning off the phone, Wei Mosheng curled up on the bed, hugged the pillow, and tightly pressed his mouth and nose to prevent the excited scream from coming out.

It seemed that all the exhaustion and pain dissipated at this moment.

It turns out that there are really good people, so good, so good people!

What Yu Tang said is not wrong, there is always a bright future ahead.

He must persevere!

Try to live a good life!

The system told Yu Tang about Wei Mosheng's reaction, and Yu Tang couldn't help laughing when the boy was rolling on the bed.

Sure enough, he was still a child.

The hanging heart relaxed, Yu Tang yawned, and sent Wei Mosheng a text message.

——Don't come at seven o'clock in the morning, I have something to do right now.Come back at noon.

That way, both of them will be able to sleep soundly tonight.

After Wei Mosheng got the money from selling the house, he immediately blocked the usury trap, and then practiced boxing with Yu Tang down-to-earth.

Because Zhang Damin's debt evasion disappeared, he no longer had to worry about his mother being abused by the family. The smiles on Wei Mosheng's face increased, and his previous gloomy temperament disappeared a lot.

Yu Tang was relieved to notice the change in him.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Wei Mosheng finally ushered in his first boxing match.

In the activity room, Chang Yutang prepared things for him, ice packs, energy drinks, braces, and boxing gloves.

After getting ready, Yu Tang sat down on the bench and asked Wei Mosheng, who was trying to warm up over there, "Are you nervous?"

"A little bit." Now Wei Mosheng is much more frank than before: "But it's more about excitement."

Knowing him well, Yu Tang pointed out his intentions directly: "Are you so excited because you can finally make money?"

This kind of small one-on-one boxing match can earn two to three thousand, which is worth half a month's wages of Wei Mosheng working in a restaurant.

"Ah."

"You are sincere." Yu Tang put away his joking attitude: "Your talent is very good, and this month's progress can be called amazing speed, but this must not be a reason for you to underestimate the enemy."

"Underground boxing matches do not have the restrictions and protective measures that regular boxing matches have on boxers, so you must treat every match with caution and maintain a high degree of concentration to deal with every opponent, no matter how strong or weak."

He asked Wei Mosheng, "Can you understand?"

Wei Mosheng nodded: "Understood."

For Wei Mosheng, every word Yu Tang said would be carefully remembered in his heart.

Because he knows that the man is really doing it for his own good.

"I'm going to win." Wei Mosheng raised his eyes and looked at Yu Tang: "I'll treat you to dinner at night."

"Ma Xiao with beer, okay?"

Yu Tang froze for a moment, remembering that this kid was speaking by himself before learning.

Couldn't stop laughing.

"The little miser has finally stopped keeping money, is he going to start honoring Master?"

Wei Mosheng pursed his lips, bowed his head and stretched his leg muscles, and said softly, "As long as I earn money, I will give you the first one."