Zhengyangmen: Don’t date Su Meng

Su Meng didn't know that Uncle Guo would slander her behind her back. She was now holding back a fire in her chest, which was ignited again when she passed by Han's house and saw Han Chunming. She wanted to go up and slap him twice to tell him that he didn't understand a girl's heart.

Han Chunming saw Su Meng smiling, but in return he got a cold snort and a cold eye from the other party, and then he walked away.

"Alas, only villains and women are difficult to raise."

He muttered a few words and continued reading. The task was still very difficult!

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As soon as Su Meng entered the backyard, she was harassed by Cheng Jianjun, a dog-skin plaster.

"Su Meng, I'm here to tell you something important. Guess what it is?" Cheng Jianjun was like a peacock spreading its tail, circling around Su Meng.

"Go away. I'm not in the mood to joke with you." Su Meng was merciless. She really was not in the mood to deal with Cheng Jianjun now.

"Su Meng, you are still so straightforward!" Cheng Jianjun said with admiration on his face!

!!!

He has mastered the art of speaking to the highest level!

"Huh... Tell me what's the matter!" Su Meng let out a long sigh, praying that the other party would finish speaking quickly and let her go.

"I'm here to talk to you about something serious. Last time, didn't you say you wanted to go to the Children's Palace? I went back and asked my dad, and guess what, he just happened to know a leader in the Education Bureau, and he was able to help you get into the Children's Palace."

Cheng Jianjun had a proud expression that said, "Praise me, beg me." Su Meng really wanted to slap him in the face. It was really annoying, but when she thought about how he helped her with her work, Su Meng had to say, "Then I'll thank you, Dad."

[Hey, there seems to be something wrong with this! ]

Cheng Jianjun ran off the track for two seconds, then quickly spoke again: "Su Meng, let's go to the Children's Palace together to get familiar with the venue. By the way, we can also go to Beihai Park to row a boat. You don't know that I'm very good at rowing. I'm called the Little White Dragon in the Waves."

"I am very grateful that you can help me solve my work problems, but that doesn't mean I have to agree to your unreasonable requests. I, Su Meng, don't buy into that. It's up to you to help me or not.

By the way, I would like to remind you not to watch "Water Margin" anymore. It is full of murderous and plundering bandits. I don't know who is watching it!"

Su Meng walked into the house with her two ponytails swinging. Cheng Jianjun opened his mouth slightly, but it could only turn into a long sigh.

"Alas, Su Meng is really hard to chase."

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Three days later, Han Chunming walked out of the factory with two defective products again. Li Chengtao waved to him under a tree. After he got in the car, he pushed hard and the two of them went into a hidden alley.

"Hey! Wait... why are you walking so fast!" Cai Xiaoli behind him shouted loudly, but the two people had already disappeared from her sight. She stomped her feet hard on the ground and left silently.

"Haru…Ming, here."

Li Chengtao handed the three loaves of bread in the bag to Han Chunming, who stuffed them into the bag, took out sixty cents that he had prepared long ago from his trouser pocket and put it directly in his hand.

"Chun Ming, save up more and give it to me in a few times. I believe in you."

Han Chunming shook his head and looked at him calmly: "No, this is business. I buy the goods from you and give you the money after selling them. It's fair and just, and it's only natural. It also avoids us not being able to reconcile the accounts after a long time. This is good."

This is the business that Han Chunming has expanded - reselling bread!

The two of them took three defective products from the factory every day and gave them to their second brother Han Chunsheng, asking him to sell them to his colleagues at 25 cents. They gave 20 cents to Han Chunsheng as a reward for his hard work and the remaining 60 cents to Li Chengtao. Han Chunming earned 70 cents, which was considered a small business.

The most important thing is that the two of them have no cost price and all they earn is pure profit.

Although he could only earn six or seven cents a day, it would add up to a lot. Besides, Han Chunming had to earn every penny, let alone one cent, otherwise he would be penniless.

Now is the third day, and he has been a middleman for two days.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Li Chengtao packed the money, waved goodbye to Han Chunming, and rode away on his bike. Their homes were not heading in the same direction.

Han Chunming looked at the bulging cloth bag and nodded with satisfaction.

Although it is a bit unkind to take the bread from the factory for free and resell it, think about it from another way: this bread is for him to eat in the factory, and everyone does this, so it would be unreasonable for him not to do so, right? This is called being sociable!

Thinking of this, Han Chunming no longer felt ashamed, although he had never felt ashamed before!

In the alley at the entrance, Han Chunming met Cheng Jianjun, whom he hadn't seen for a few days. He was hiding in the corner, leaning sideways, craning his neck, and looking at something.

"Jianjun, what are you doing?" Han Chunming reached out and gently patted Cheng Jianjun's shoulder, then...

"ah!"

Cheng Jianjun took off directly, estimated to be two centimeters off the ground, but his strength did not allow it!

"Chun Ming?" He was obviously relieved after seeing who it was, and then suddenly became annoyed: "What the hell are you doing? Do you know that scaring people can kill them?"

Han Chunming didn't answer, but stuck his head out to look, and then saw Su Meng who was buying fruit.

Whoosh!

It turns out he was a pervert stalking me!

Seeing that Han Chunming had discovered his secret, Cheng Jianjun was obviously a little flustered, and immediately explained loudly: "Chunming, don't think too much, I was just...looking at the scenery, yes, just looking at the scenery."

Han Chunming shook his head and said calmly: "Jianjun, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but if you want to pursue Su Meng, then... you can find me. I can help you. I'm a love guru!"

Cheng Jianjun looked at Han Chunming in shock, and shook his head after more than ten seconds.

"Chun Ming, you have bad intentions. Don't think I don't know. You like Su Meng too, right?"

Han Chunming curled his lips, shook his head and sighed: "You, you still don't observe carefully enough. When did I say that I like Su Meng? Besides, even if I like Su Meng, can't you like her? You can compete fairly!"

"Of course, I'm just making an analogy. I have no interest in Su Meng at all!"

Seeing Han Chunming's confident look, Cheng Jianjun said, "But you have never even been in love, how can you be a love master? We grew up together, so I know whether you have been in love or not!"

!!!

That's so rude!

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"Don't worry about it. Just tell me whether you believe it or not. If you do, we can talk about it. If you don't, forget it." Han Chunming was about to leave, but Cheng Jianjun immediately reached out and held him back. "Chunming, I believe it. I believe it, isn't that enough? Tell me how to pursue Su Meng."

Han Chunming stretched out his right hand and rubbed three fingers back and forth, making a gesture that all Chinese people understand.

"What do you mean?" Cheng Jianjun didn't understand.

"Hehe, I can teach you, but I can't teach you these secret tricks for nothing. You know, teaching a disciple will starve the master to death!" Han Chunming stroked his beard in the air.

"What?" Cheng Jianjun was shocked. He pushed Han Chunming and said angrily, "Chunming, you are obsessed with money. I helped you find a job before, but you didn't even mention it. Now you ask me for money. Get out of here. I don't have any money."

Cheng Jianjun seemed angry. He pushed Han Chunming away and walked out. He went up to greet Su Meng. Su Meng saw Han Chunming behind him, glared at the latter, snorted coldly, turned around and left without even buying any fruit.

But in Cheng Jianjun's eyes, Su Meng just didn't want to pay attention to him, and he suddenly felt a little depressed.

Han Chunming, who knew the truth, clicked his tongue twice beside him and said, "If you figure it out one day, remember to come to me. I promise that I can make you smile like a beautiful woman, and you won't suffer any loss."

Patting Cheng Jianjun on the shoulder, Han Chunming left first.

"Bah, wishful thinking." Cheng Jianjun spat fiercely and followed him into the courtyard.

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In the evening, Han Chunming pointed to his bag and whispered, "Same old, six loaves of bread."

Han Chunsheng nodded, took out some money from his pocket, took two cents for himself, and gave the rest to Han Chunming. He lowered his voice and said, "Chunming, can you take two more every day? Many workers say that this bread is better than those sold outside, but there are only five or six, and many people can't buy it."

"I'm afraid there's no hope!" Han Chunming put the money into his pocket without counting it. Han Chunsheng wouldn't lie to him. He glanced at the door and saw no one there. Then he said:

"Although the factory tacitly allows workers to eat a little, as long as it is not excessive, they will turn a blind eye, because no one is a saint and they cannot control it, but the premise is that it cannot be too excessive.

For Taozi and I, three a day is already the limit.

In fact, taking two is the safest option. Taking three is already very risky and can easily lead to being discovered.

If we take two more, it won't be a small matter. If someone reports us, we'll both be in trouble. And even if we sell two or three at a time, we can't do it for long, otherwise something bad will happen.

Even if the three of us don't say anything, the workers who buy your bread are unreliable, let alone those who are jealous of your money. They are the ones who are most likely to do bad things.

So if we hear any rumors, we can’t do this business anymore!"

"But..." Han Chunsheng didn't want to give up. He could easily earn two cents a day, which was six dollars a month, which was considered a small fortune.

"Second brother, don't be greedy for small gains. If I get caught, I will be charged with speculation and stealing bread from the factory. I will be fired for sure and may even end up in jail." Han Chunming said solemnly.

He knew his second brother Han Chunsheng's character and knew that he was easily fooled. If he didn't tell him the seriousness of the situation, he might take risks and cause a disaster.

And it’s not an exaggeration. If he was caught, he would really lose his job.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. You've been smart since you were young. I'll do whatever you say." Han Chunsheng nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then you go to sleep first, I'll read for a while."

Han Chunming turned off the lights and sat alone at the desk reading a book. He went to bed only when the time came.

The next morning, Han Chunming took a long detour and walked along the path next to the Temple of Heaven, and he actually found it.

That construction site with the banner hanging on it!

Walking quickly forward, I saw recruitment information written on the stone wall of the gate, and a middle-aged man wearing a hat was shouting loudly, urging everyone to work faster, but the effect was not that outstanding.

"Uncle, you are recruiting workers here, right?" Han Chunming asked with a smile.

The middle-aged man turned around, his eyes lit up when he saw Han Chunming, and he nodded without hiding his joy, "Yes, we're hiring workers to transport stones. 25 cents per truck, cash, payable every ten days. Are you interested?"

Han Chunming definitely has interest!

He is now completely trapped.

He had the system, but it was completely useless. Instead, he had to spend money to use it. Unfortunately, he had no money at all. Now he only had one dollar and fifty cents earned from selling bread, which was extremely shabby.

Han Chunming believes that he can definitely compete for the title of the most tragic actor.

He is still in the internship period, and his monthly salary is 18.5 yuan, and he has to deduct the cost of meals at the food factory every day at noon, so he only gets more than 10 yuan a month. He estimates that Han's mother and Han Chunlei will ask him for money, and he is afraid that he will waste the money.

So his current situation is very awkward. He clearly knows that antiques can make money, but he has no money, so he is stuck at the first step.

So he thought of this construction site, and making some quick money by hard work was the fastest way for him now.

"Yes, but I have to work during the day, so I can only come after get off work." Seeing the excitement on the other person's face gradually dissipate, Han Chunming could only continue: "Don't underestimate me, and I can bring another person, we have plenty of strength."

"Okay, then you guys come in the evening and find me in the front room." The person in charge was just trying his best to find a living horse as he really couldn't recruit anyone.

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At noon, after lunch, Li Chengtao disappeared in the blink of an eye. After looking around, he found that his grandson was chasing Cai Xiaoli and talking to her. He walked behind her and heard her say, "Xiaoli, do you... hate me?"

Cai Xiaoli was counting the bread on the shelf and didn't even turn her head: "No, you are my master, I respect you very much."

"That's... great. You really... don't hate me. I'll help you." Li Chengtao smiled immediately and stepped forward to help Cai Xiaoli hold the plastic basket.

No, buddy, isn't it obvious what I said?

Alas, young man still needs more experience!

"Taozi, come out for a moment. I have something to tell you." Han Chunming patted his shoulder, grabbed his arm and dragged him away.

The picture seems... a little weird!

"Chunming, what... is going on?" Li Chengtao put on his hat as it was a bit sunny outside.

Han Chunming sat on the edge of the flower bed and asked, "Taozi, do you want to make some quick money?"

Li Chengtao was stunned for a moment, then immediately asked: "Brother, what... do you mean?"

Han Chunming motioned him to come closer, and after he took two steps closer, he said, "There is a construction site over at the Temple of Heaven, they are rushing to complete the work, the deadline is very tight, and they are recruiting people everywhere. I went to ask, and they offer a wheelbarrow to carry stones, 25 cents per cart, in cash, and the payment will be made every ten days. Do you want to do it?"

"Fuck!" Li Chengtao shouted, "Brother, you are really... my dear brother, how do you know that I... am short of money.

One carload…25 cents. We don’t work much at night. We can pull…50 cars, that’s 12.5 dollars, half a month’s salary. Only a fool would not do it.”

Han Chunming nodded, "Then it's settled. We'll go straight to the Temple of Heaven after get off work!"

"Go straight to the Temple of Heaven!" Li Chengtao echoed.