The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

61. A powerful alliance is rising secretly...

Lao Wang was holding his cell phone and chatting with Lu Rong.

He sent screenshots of his mobile Alipay and WeChat wallet to Lu Rong: "Damn, the middle school students make a lot of money!"

Lu Rong wrote lightly: "Anyone's money is easy to earn."

Lao Wang: "I used to think you were just pretending to be forced. Now I believe it. I really believe it. People are the stars of the sky. You may be the God of Wealth."

Lu Rong: "I made more than 700 in one morning or gross profit, takeeasy."

Lao Wang: "Damn, I used to drive a taxi and I didn't have 200 yuan for a whole morning."

Lu Rong: "Don't chat, hurry up and fry the cakes, there will be no less people at noon. After this period, go back and stock up quickly, and make a decisive battle during the peak of the afternoon school."

Lao Wang just wanted to say back to let him rest assured that the hungry Chengnan student on the opposite side was like a zombie coming out of the cage, rushing towards him.

Lao Wang quickly put away the phone, put on his sunglasses, and the Domineering blew up the small fish cakes coolly.

Some people came for the small fish cakes, some people came for today's love fortune, and some people came to pay homage to the legendary black killer.

Lao Wang sullenly tried not to speak as much as possible, and maintained his personal settings. Apart from asking a few cakes and collecting money, he didn't say much.

Because 20 can be bombed at a time, the team in front of Lao Wang's booth is very mobile.

Asking for the cake, handing the cake, taking the money, and leaving is convenient and quick.

"How many?" Old Wang just sent away the little boy who was running out of breath before, rolling out the cake with his rolling pin, and asked the customers in front of him.

The customer did not speak, interrupting the rhythm of the assembly line.

Lao Wang is a little angry. He only sells one product. He can even choose a phobia if he wants a few cakes. Now the psychological quality of high school students is a little worse, right?

Pharaoh raised his eyelids unhappily, trying to urge the person in front of him to hurry up.

Once he saw who was in front of him, Pharaoh's expression froze.

The person in front of you is the child's mother—Xiao Zhuqing!

Xiao Zhuqing looked at him contemptuously: "This is what you said to appreciate my talent and to interact with my oto?"

Lao Wang Leng Khan Jinjin: "You did your best, and wrote those pioneering love literature after you die, and you have less than 1,000 downloads. I see it in my eyes and I am anxious in my heart. Put it here, we sold 170 this morning alone. There are more than 170 copies of paper towels and more than 170 copies of Amway. How many copies of Amway can be sold in 365 days, do you really want to print you in type and spread it widely?"

The classmates in the back had already waited impatiently: "Could you hurry up?"

Xiao Zhuqing's face gloomily kicked Lao Wang on the electric car, with a louder sound: "This is the large-scale restaurant chain project you are talking about, 5% option cooperation?"

The classmates behind saw the front row of fighting gasification horses, and drew back again in a daunting manner.

Lao Wang memorized Lu Rong’s words mechanically: “One month to return to the book, three months to enter the store, six months to open a chain, the trademarks are all registered: Bang Xiaoyu.”

Xiao Zhuqing: "I don't know if the little fish will explode or not, but I know very well that you are about to explode."

Pharaoh: "..."

Pharaoh didn't dare to reply.

Others don't know how ruthless Xiao Zhu Qingxin is and how poisonous his mouth is, Lao Wang knows. Lao Wang is 40 years old. Nothing has passed through the storm or the world has seen it before. But yesterday after reading Xiao Zhuqing's 100m Xiao Huangwen, he felt that this thing should be 41 banned.

Facing Xiao Zhuqing's sharp eyes, Lao Wang tremblingly took out 35 yuan from his pocket and handed it to her respectfully.

Lao Wang: "The large-scale restaurant chain project may not be reached for the time being, but for the 5% option, today's dividend is here."

Xiao Zhuqing: "..."

Xiao Zhuqing: "Don't you think that you can buy me for a mere 35 yuan?"

Lao Wang: "This is only for the morning, and there are two dividends at noon and afternoon. 35 times 3 is 105 yuan. 105 times 30 is 3150 yuan."

Xiao Zhuqing: "..."

After a fierce battle between heaven and man, Xiao Zhuqing grabbed the banknotes from Lao Wang's hand and stuffed them into his school uniform pocket, then grabbed two small fish cakes: "Don't tell Lu Rong that I will pay dividends! "Leaving the booth without looking back.

Gan! Just writing such a few words and printing them on a napkin can make more than 100 yuan a day, but her painstaking little Huangwen can only generate electricity for love! What is happening to this society!

However, this money can be used to buy the personal will of the Great God, so that she can feel the influence of Tanmei culture more, and write better Tanmei essays in the future to form a benign sustainable development...

No way, literati, it's a good meal.

Xiaozhujiao, like any serious writer, deeply feels the shame of being just a fan, and can't resist the temptation of money. You must know that as a high school student, her monthly allowance is only 300 yuan, and this is only the three-day dividend of the small fish cake stall!

She spit on herself, who had fallen into a complete commercial author, resented that Lu Rong had tarnished her purity of power generation for love, and hurriedly left the stall that made her ashamed.

The classmates behind saw that Xiao Zhuqing was kicking a car and grabbing money. Before leaving, he did not forget to grab two cakes to eat. They were so scared that they whispered: "The rotten girl in Class 8 not only writes about Lalang, but she also starts to be a school boss. developed…"

"Oh my God! Isn't that if you don't pay her protection fee in the future, she will be written as an np essay?"

"The hooligan is not terrible, I'm afraid the hooligan is educated!"

"Yeah yeah…"

Lao Wang sent away the rotten girl, he was relieved, and put more than 20 cakes on the drain rack in one sigh: "Come on, the students in the back have a small fish cake and are shocked."

Chengnaner: "Uncle, aren't you a killer on the road? Are you also afraid of rotten girls?"

Lao Wang: "Yes. What, is there a problem?"

Chengnaner: "No, no."

Fu Nuzhen is a woman at the top of the food chain!

When Xiao Zhuqing had money, he went to the supermarket to buy ufo fried noodles. When he paid the money, he opened WeChat and saw the application of Ji Wenfeng's friend.

The rotten girl carefully recalled what happened in the morning.

Thinking about it now, at that time, Lu Rong was undoubtedly trying to divert her attention and deliberately exploded the "early night" between him and Ji Wenfeng, so that she would no longer notice the landslide and tsunami caused by her love slogan in the academy.

He also knows that this approach is inexcusable to a proud little pornographic author-although it can be compensated with money.

Lu Rong's speaking skills are still very particular.

He deliberately dumped the pot of "First Night" on her body, causing her to feel guilty.

In this way, it is hard to say whether there is even the "first night". It is entirely possible that Lu Rong made it up from start to finish, which disturbed her mind and left a way out for herself.

In case she found out about it, Lu Rong could still use "I am a wounded man" to escape the confrontation with her.

Haha, this little bastard, his heart is really dirty.

Xiao Zhuqing sneered, passed Ji Wenfeng's friend request, and asked straightforwardly: "Have you done this with Lu Rong?"

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Ji Wenfeng: "We are still the age when we went to the zoo in autumn, thank you."

Xiao Zhuqing gritted his teeth: She knew it!

Ji Wenfeng: "If there is anything wrong with him, it's only because he read the little yellow book written for us by some people without authorization, and it was scared. Now he ignores me. Do you think this kind of person is hateful? hateful?"

Xiao Zhuqing: "I'm sorry, it's me who helped it, and affected your husband's feelings-how can I make up for the mistakes I committed?"

Ji Wenfeng has long wanted to take advantage of Xiao Zhuqing's powerful love experience: "Tell me, what kind of small attack Xiao Su likes."

Xiao Zhuqing saw this sentence on the screen, a jealous spirit, and almost fell from his position: the style is so cp rio!

Ji Wenfeng seemed to feel the excitement of Xiao Zhuqing from the other side of the screen, and she sent countless messages explaining the sentence just now—

"I'm not interested in him. I don't like him either. I'm not saying that I am his offense, he is my subject."

"Just as his master, I think he doesn't respect me a little bit."

"I don't want to use money to solve it. Recently, my financial situation is not very good."

"It's really hard to get along with a rebellious teenager like him."

"I just want to have a good relationship with him. Learn from your field of interpersonal skills."

"Don't get me wrong what I mean to him in particular."

Xiao Zhuqing: "Damn! You are still the relationship between the gold master and the little slave!"

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Xiao Zhuqing began typing with ten fingers like an enclave.

You know, she can write an academic book of 200,000 words on the question of "what kind of attack do you like?" If "Science" opens up the Tanmei academic section, she can rely on this to send Tsinghua and Peking University.

While hitting, Xiao Zhuqing's typing fingers gradually slowed down, slowed down, and finally stopped.

Do you really want to help Ji Wenfeng chase Lu Rong?

Xiao Zhuqing looked back at Lu Rong's neat desk for a while. On the desk was a notebook with densely written words and the title was "Explosive Fish-Oto Plan".

Xiao Zhuqing: "..."

Lu Rong meticulously planned, step by step, seizing her true feelings of grace and cp, deliberately obtaining her boutique Xiaohuangwen under the pretext of learning the way of the husband, and then extracting love phrases from it to make today's love fortune.

Immediately afterwards, he deliberately dressed up Lao Wang to cheat her into her trust, making her think that she was appreciated by the rich and successfully obtained her authorization letter.

No matter what, Lu Rong put her together.

Xiao Zhuqing didn't like the feeling of being manipulated.

Rotten girl alwayspaysherdebts.

Xiao Zhuqing gritted his teeth, cut off the last trace of controlled attachment, turned his head, and plunged into the arms of Ji Wenfeng—from then on, she was no longer an ordinary fuddy, she was a Niuhulu·funyi, she To become an offensive and control of inexhaustible emotions, give him advice and routine Lu Rong by the side of Ji Wenfeng!

Lu Rong has lost his real mother and is about to harvest an experienced evil mother-in-law!

Xiao Zhuqing believed that with Ji Wenfeng's appearance, hard work, and his resourcefulness, it would be easy for Lu Rong to lose this battle called love!

Xiao Zhuqing: To please boys is actually very simple.

Ji Wenfeng: I would like to hear the details.

Xiao Zhuqing: Eight characters, you want to catch it, you can retract it freely.

…

Ji Wenfeng and Xiao Zhuqing are planning the next autumn outing plan in detail. Lingren ran in and asked him: "Boss, class 8 invites us to play, shall we go?"

When Ji Wenfeng listened to Class 8, he immediately put down his phone: "Go, why not."

The theory and practice must be combined with each other to make great progress.