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The four hundred and fifteenth chapter happy profiteer

The days were peaceful and beautiful. In Chujiu's words, it was very much like his childhood.

Every day, apart from half an hour of boxing in the morning class, I would eat and play, and then go to the ward to chat with Wanli and Candy.

On the ninth day of the lunar month, I got my wish and ate authentic Guangxi cuisine, and never mentioned to anyone again about going swimming in the Yellow River.

Sun Zuojun and Wanran's room was occupied for three days and nights, and on the fourth day there was no movement at all.

I haven't seen Sun Zuojun for a few days, and I can't see his shadow even during meal times.

Chujiu even secretly suspected that his uncle had fainted from hunger.

On this day, Chujiu and I drove from the city to the nursing home after eating snacks as usual.

Chu Jiu muttered that the one thousand yuan meal subsidy Mr. Xu gave us was about to end. If he thought of any reason to blackmail Mr. Xu again, there would still be a lot of delicious food that he had not eaten.

"Wanli asked you to bring cigarettes?"

The car suddenly braked, and I, who was not wearing a seat belt, crashed directly from the passenger seat into the front windshield.

"Guo Guo, stop hitting Sa, I know I was wrong."

Chujiu held his head and ignored the driver behind him because he braked hard and almost rear-ended him and cursed loudly.

Fortunately, I reminded him to buy cigarettes for Wan Li, and he almost became a bad businessman.

Wan Li complained that the sanatorium was almost perfect except that there were no cigarettes for sale in the haberdashery supermarket.

So Chujiu rolled his eyes and was willing to provide Wanli with special procurement services at three times the market price.

Wan Li had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree. The profiteer Chujiu started buying Ashima cigarettes for 7 yuan a pack, and then bought Zhonghua cigarettes for nearly 50 yuan a pack.

Wan Li, who originally sent almost all of his allowance back to his hometown for his younger sister's education, ended up joining the debt-ridden group on the ninth day of the lunar month.

"Profiteer!"

Every time Wan Li saw Chu Jiu walking into the ward with a proud look on his face, he would always scold the profiteers first, maybe only in this way could he feel more balanced.

"Hee hee, as the saying goes, brothers will settle their scores."

Chujiu took out a cigarette from his pocket and said, "Do you want it or not?"

If not, you may not be able to buy such cheap cigarettes next time.

Wan Li looked at Candy with red eyes and gritted teeth, and Candy began to take out his money from his pocket to pay Chujiu.

Candy casually picked up the notebook on the bedside and recorded the specific amount Wan Li owed him during this period.

"Hey, Master Wanli owes Candy another one hundred and thirty-five yuan, please sign here."

Chujiu handed the notebook in Candy's hand to Wan Li, and only after Wan Li signed his name did he agree to hand the cigarette to Wan Li.

This process was also Chujiu's idea. Originally, Guangdong just thought that Wan Li didn't have any cash and asked him for help.

Who would have thought that on the ninth day of the lunar month, Wan Li, as the soldier king of the reconnaissance company, must be a ruffian among soldiers.

If you don't admit the account later, the loser will probably be the candy, so I came up with the idea of ​​keeping the account and signing it.

The euphemistic name is that it is convenient to record the debts of two people. If Wanli forgets it after a long time, he will not acknowledge the debt.

In fact, on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, I just wanted to sell notebooks and ballpoint pens worth two yuan to candy at a high price.

Candy originally disagreed with Chujiu's proposal. After all, Wan Li was the soldier king of the reconnaissance company and his idol.

The allowance for this mission is only a few thousand dollars, so there is no need to squander a mere few hundred dollars.

Chujiu told Wanli many unreliable things sincerely and sincerely to Guangdong, which made Wanli roll his eyes in anger.

In the end, Wan Li felt a little embarrassed and took the initiative to accept Chujiu's proposal, so he sold the pen and paper he bought for two yuan for ten yuan.

"If I could get out of bed right now, I would beat you up."

Wan Li signed his name and date on the notebook, and when he saw the amount of money on it increasing rapidly day by day, his chest ached with anger.

"I am a conscientious businessman. No matter whether it is windy or rainy, I will not run dozens of kilometers to buy cigarettes for you?"

Chujiu had a sinister smile on his face, sitting just out of reach of Wanli's fist, flaunting his innocence.

This is the most joyful moment in the ward every day. On the ninth day of the lunar month, the Blackmailer King is revealed. Candy is excited because his idol asks him to borrow money.

Wan Li was angry and helpless, so I watched a drama full of men's struggles for free.

"Master Wanli, how do you feel about not being able to stand up to me and not being able to kill me?"

On the ninth day of the lunar month, he escaped from the ward and warned Wan Li to be gentle, otherwise he would have to buy a pack of cigarettes worth 100 yuan next time.

Wan Li lost all his momentum in an instant. A poor soldier like him, only ten yuan from Hongtashan was enough to satisfy him.

Chujiu nodded with a serious look on his face. He would definitely go to a few more places to buy cheap cigarettes and come back tomorrow.

That sincere look in his eyes was as if he didn't even have a carton of Zhonghua cigarettes stored in his dormitory.

"Hehe, the profit from a cigarette is as much as a triple-A mission."

Chujiu happily greeted the young nurse walking towards her.

The young nurse's face turned red and she whispered to us that Chief Wanli was recovering well from his injuries.

"Well, sister, you have to take good care of Wan Li. Wan Li doesn't have a girlfriend yet."

Chujiu narrowed his eyes and asked the female nurse to be bolder with a wicked smile. There was hope in saying this kind of thing, but maybe it could only be kept in her heart.

"Well, Chief Wan Li is always cold and cold."

The blush on the female nurse's face became even thicker, and she said softly that she felt that Wan Li treated men a hundred times better than he treated girls.

"It's just because he always has such a dog face. Otherwise, how could he be single all the time?"

Chu Jiu told the female nurse in a cowardly manner that once Wan Li was hooked, they would settle old and new grudges together and torture him to death.

The female nurse nodded gently, indicating that she understood, and then said goodbye to us and it was time to change Wanli's dressing.

"Guo Guo, am I better than you this time?"

Chujiu grinned. With his eyes, he could tell at a glance that the female nurse had a crush on Wan Li.

I smiled and asked Chujiu where he could see it. The smile on Chujiu’s face became even stronger.

We stayed for a few hours, and the other three nurses who came checked the condition according to the procedure, and then asked for relevant information.

Only this female nurse encountered us taking the initiative to mention Wanli, and her face turned red when we mentioned Wanli.

There was obviously another man named Candy in the ward, but she didn't say a word about the situation of the candy.

Chujiu muttered in a low voice, this female nurse really has bad eyesight. Candy obviously looks cuter and more humorous than Wanli.

"Most of them will result in nothing."

I sighed and shook my head at Chujiu. I would better avoid making such jokes with Wan Li in the future.

The first time I met Wan Li, I could tell from his face that he was only destined for one marriage.

This relationship has no results, the palace for children is empty, and I will never get married in this life.


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