He shook his head: "I don't do anything. I just help write letters and do some chores."
"Master has told me, if you have anything to ask, you can ask me, and I will tell you whatever I can."
"Indeed there is."
The thing I care about most.
I asked: "Brother Qin, if I join your puppet club, do I have to pay every month?"
"of course."
He explained: "Kudin's mission is to make money. Starting from this year, there will be big actions in the meeting. Kudin has added tasks in various places, because we use money in many places."
"How much do you have to pay?" I asked.
"The amount you pay varies by level. Level one is about 20,000 yuan per month, level two and three are between five and one hundred thousand, level four is between 150,000 and 200,000, and finally level five.
That’s a lot to pay. The fifth-level Kudins in our puppet club are usually the bosses of big companies.”
After hearing his explanation, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Twenty thousand yuan is not too little, but it is not too much for me, and it is acceptable.
Unexpectedly, Qin Huaihu told me the next second: "Brother Xiang, you are not Level 1, you are Level 4, and you have to pay about 150,000 per month."
"ah?"
"no!"
"Brother Qin! I just came in! Why is it level four!"
"You must have made a mistake. I should be level one! Kudin, level one, should start from scratch!"
Seeing my excitement, Qin Huaihu said with a smile: "I don't have the final say on this. In addition, Kuding has to hand over 90% of his total assets. If anyone cheats, he will be punished by those who are involved."
"We have investigated and found that you have two bank cards with total assets of 2.7 million...3460 cents. After deducting 90%, you still have about 260,000 yuan."
My heart bleeds as I listen.
This money was earned through countless nights of hard work! It’s almost gone!
"No, no...Brother Qin, you are definitely mistaken. I don't have that much money, so I borrowed it all."
Qin Huaihu looked at me as if he wanted to believe it or not.
"What if I don't pay? Is there anything going on?" I asked.
He said: "It's not a big deal if you don't hand it over, but you may not be able to open your eyes in the future."
"Haha, I'm not kidding, just listen to me. You must pay this money. We didn't save you in vain when we saved you. This is the price you should pay now."
"Brother Xiang, I gave you a poem in Xi'an. Do you still keep it?"
I lost that poem a long time ago, and even forgot where I lost it.
He said: "At first, they all looked down on me. Only brother, you are willing to buy my calligraphy. This shows that you recognize my calligraphy. I am very grateful."
"Can you recite it in memory?"
I have a good memory, so I thought about it and said:
"The drunken life returns to a dream."
"A lifetime of hard work goes unpaid."
"Reducing talents regardless of style."
"Xi'an nobleman Xiang Yunfeng."
"That's right, every word is correct."
"Why...."
He sighed heavily and said: "Because you recognized me, Qin Huaihu, that's why I gave you this poem."
"Actually, as early as that day, I had already written down your fate today in the poem, but you didn't take it to heart."
Next.
He messed up the order and read the poem he had given me as a gift in front of me again.
That’s how it should be read.
"The noble man of Xi'an returns to his dream."
"Drunk and unfulfilled."
"Reducing talents regardless of style."
"Xiang Yunfeng has worked hard all his life."
I was stunned on the spot.
The order of this poem is just reorganized, but the sound and meaning are completely different.
