Gao Fan could feel that Yang Kai sincerely wanted to teach him some principles of life - although in the eyes of Gao Fan, a man with two lifetimes of experience, Yang Kai was really a young man with bad intentions.
Yang Kai's love and care for Gao Fan may be the so-called mutual sympathy.
Peking University students are all great people, but great people can also be divided into levels such as big bull, medium bull, calf, and weak bull.
Yang Kai belongs to the elite level, and his talent is much higher than that of his classmates. However, as the saying goes, it is hard to live in high places. His level is too high, and it is difficult to have common ground with other people.
He has lost the language, which makes him feel quite lonely among his peers.
As for the teachers' preference for him, it cannot be treated as friendship. He calls Zheng Xiuhua "sister" affectionately, but she is really an aunt, okay?
The appearance of Gao Fan made Yang Kai overjoyed. After contacting Gao Fan a few times, he found that Gao Fan was someone who could connect with his own thoughts. He casually threw out a joke, and Gao Fan could understand it instantly, which made Yang
Kai quickly regarded Gao Fan as his soulmate.
A smart junior brother would be unjust if he didn't take care of him. Yang Kai developed the pride of being an eldest brother and a father, and decided to take good care of and guide this junior junior brother, at least not to let him waste his talents.
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Gao Fan sat in front of Yang Kai, feeling helpless. He suddenly understood the big orange in the courtyard of the Institute of Later Generations. Seeing a group of female graduate students who had nothing to do, he wanted to masturbate himself. Daju could only pretend to be
While enjoying it, he snorted in his heart:
Haha, stupid humans...
Haha, naive senior brother...
After dinner, Yang Kai went back to the reference room to catch up on his sleep, while Gao Fan staggered towards the dormitory. When he walked through the triangle, he saw Wu Zixian walking back from outside at a glance.
"Hey, Gao Fan, what a coincidence!" Wu Zixian shouted.
"Did you just come back?" Gao Fan asked.
"I'm going to Normal University." Wu Zixian said, his tone full of joy, which even infected Gao Fan, who was in poor condition.
"You went to sell socks? Things look pretty good?"
Gao Fan looked at the irrepressible smile on Wu Zixian's face and the deflated schoolbag, and guessed the result.
Wu Zixian looked around cautiously and whispered: "Come on, Gao Fan, let's talk to the side."
Gao Fan followed Wu Zixian away from the main road and came behind a cluster of green plants. Wu Zixian said: "Gao Fan, I went to the Normal University in the morning. I was worried that the socks would not be sold, but I met two girls from the Normal University who helped me sell them.
, all sold out in less than an hour.”
"Is there such a good thing?" Gao Fan said with a smile, "Are they your fellow villagers?"
"No, it feels like it's in a big city."
"Then why are they helping you promote it?"
"I don't know about this. They first exchanged food stamps with me for four pairs of socks, and then one of them asked me to wait in their dormitory. She went to other dormitories to find a dozen girls, and all of a sudden she gave me the socks.
They’ve all been replaced.”
"You didn't give them two pairs of socks as payment?"
"...No." Wu Zixian said with a little regret, "When I remembered, the socks had been sold out. Besides, I guess they didn't want the socks I gave them in vain, right?"
"Hmm, then when you go there next time, buy them two pieces of chocolate as gifts. The girls will definitely like it." Gao Fan had a bad idea.
"Chocolate...is it expensive?" Wu Zixian asked timidly.
He had heard of this thing, and his only impression of it was that it was very high-end and must be very expensive. The other party helped him, and he actually thought of giving him a pair of socks as a reward.
A pair of socks, according to Gao Fan's wholesale price, is 35 cents. He earned ten yuan today and gave two pairs of socks to Sun Yao and Lan Guoping. He gritted his teeth and could still bear it.
Gao Fan thought for a while and said: "It won't be very expensive, at most it's two cents a piece, which is cheaper than a pair of socks."
"Oh, then I'll buy it for them next time." Wu Zixian relaxed, it's no problem if it's cheaper than socks.
"By the way, Gao Fan, I went to Normal University today to sell socks. Most of the girls used food stamps in exchange for very little cash, and the food stamps were mainly Beijing food stamps." Wu Zixian thought about going to talk to Gao Fan again.
That's right.
"Isn't this strange? Didn't we consider it in the first place?"
"I mean, how can I give you money? I only got 3 yuan in cash today?"
"Just give me food stamps. My friend came to Beijing from Shuinan to do business, and they happen to be short of Beijing food stamps. Just give me the food stamps worth 12 cents per kilogram of Beijing food stamps."
"
"Okay. Gao Fan, look, you said the wholesale price of socks is 35 cents a pair. I took 40 pairs, a total of 14 yuan. A pound of food stamps is worth 12 cents, so the total is 116 yuan."
2/3 catties, I’ll give you 120 catties.” Wu Zixian said.
He had already mentally calculated this number countless times on the bus from Normal University back to Peking University. He also struggled for a long time on whether he should give Gao Fan 116 and 2/3 or make it into an integer, and finally decided to make it up.
Integer. After all, Gao Fan helped him get the socks, so he couldn't show no signs of it.
"Just give me 110 kilograms." Gao Fan waved his hand, "My friend, they usually don't have food stamps and have to exchange them with others. Sometimes they get 15 cents or even 20 cents per kilogram. I will give them 110 kilograms of grain.
The ticket is worth 14 yuan, and it’s too late for them to be happy.”
Wu Zixian insisted: "That won't work. I exchanged it for 121 pounds, and I have to give it to you at this price. I'd better give you 120 pounds. I've thought about it. You have to go to your friend to get the socks.
If you also need to take a bus, the ticket will cost several cents."
Gao Fan thought for a while and asked: "Lao Ba, how much money did you make today?"
"If I give you 120 kilograms of Beijing food stamps, I will still have 20 kilograms of Beijing food stamps, 28 kilograms of national food stamps and 3 yuan in cash, which adds up to almost 10 yuan." Wu Zixian said, with a blush on his face.
Smiled.
Children from poor families know how valuable 10 yuan is. Thinking that he only wasted one morning and earned 10 yuan, Wu Zixian couldn't help but laugh.
Gao Fan was relieved. Since Wu Zixian earned a lot, let's accept his idea. Gao Fan could figure out Wu Zixian's motivation for insisting on giving him 120 kilograms of Beijing food stamps. This was a matter of dignity.
"Well, just give me 120 kilograms of Beijing food stamps." Gao Fan said.
"I'll give it to you now." Wu Zixian moved very quickly, immediately reached into his schoolbag, took out a paper bag, and handed it to Gao Fan's hand.
"This is 120 kilograms of food stamps. I have counted them in advance. Gao Fan, please count them again."