The phone rang a few times and a busy signal appeared. It seemed that Shen Mo was in class in the classroom and it was not convenient to answer the phone. Xu Qing slapped the phone on the table, poured a glass of wine and downed it, suppressing the depression in his heart.
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The Royal Hotel is worthy of being a high-end restaurant on par with the Heaven and Earth Hotel. The food tastes quite good. Both Liu Youfu and Tang Guobin enjoyed the food. Only Xu Qing, who was in a bad mood, felt that the food was chewing in his mouth.
Like charcoal residue.
Seeing that his good friend was in a low mood, Liu Youfu shook his big head and placed a small bowl of shark fin in silver soup in front of Xu Qing like a treasure: "Qingzi, try this."
Xu Qing picked up the bowl and blew on the hot air. He tilted his neck and drank it all. He frowned and smacked his lips and said, "What the hell is this? The clear soup is bland and tasteless."
Tang Guobin smiled: "This is a six hundred and one bowl of shark fin soup. Your little Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit without caring whether it has a mouth or not. There are actually many benefits to being famous. For example, your jewelry store
Now it has become the first branch in Jiangcheng. Your sister-in-law has opened three branches in a row during this period, and she can count the money until her fingers are full!"
Xu Qing forced a smile and said: "To be honest, I have long thought about not gambling anymore. I went to Vegas this time and got tired of gambling. Now I just want to finish college."
Tang Guobin put a large abalone into Xu Qing's bowl and asked slowly: "Do you know why this abalone was caught for cooking?"
Xu Qing turned over the huge abalone with chopsticks and replied casually: "Because it's delicious, right? People don't care about flying in the sky or walking on the earth, as long as it is a living creature, they will think about whether it can be eaten."
Tang Guobin shook his head and smiled: "Before the abalone grows up, the meat is small and the shell is big. Even if you see it, no one will pay attention to it. But when it grows up, it is different. An abalone over six centimeters can be served on the table. Fishermen
I will try my best to catch it if I see it. If this thing can change back to its previous appearance, it won’t have to die, but is it possible?"
Xu Qing slightly nodded thoughtfully. It is not difficult to understand what Young Master Tang means. People are like abalone in a bowl. Once they are grown, there is no way to go back. Why bother with things that have become a fact? Just like that
As a lyric goes, life is like playing QJ. Since you can't change the facts, just let go of your body and enjoy it, maybe you can get a different pleasure.
"By the way, you are already famous now anyway, so you might as well just enjoy being a celebrity and try to make more money while it's popular. People will think of selling your photos to make money. There's no reason for you not to have fun.
Then fat brother can also get some glory."
Liu Youfu picked up a piece of tiger striped meat and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it and made a squeaking sound, which made Mr. Tang laugh and scold him: "Damn you, fat man, you can't be polite. Everything you eat is like a man-building exercise."
That sound makes one’s teeth ache.”
Fat Brother swallowed the fish and meat in his mouth with eyes wide open, and said plausibly: "When eating, you must fully mix it with your saliva. You must chew at least twenty mouthfuls of food, so that the nutrients can be better absorbed."
Tang Guobin said disdainfully: "You are just a foodie, and you still talk all kinds of nonsense. Yang Jing said, you have gained half a catty without eating for two days and only drank water. You don't need to chew boiled water, right?"
When Liu Youfu heard this, he gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell, that's because she locked me in the room and took away my cell phone and all the edible things in the refrigerator. I can't do anything except drink boiled water."
Tang Guobin joked: "You can even chew farts. No wonder you grow fat even when you drink boiled water. Hurry up and collect the tigress. When the time comes, go to Qingzi Jewelry Store to choose a big diamond ring. It's my brother's fault."
Under the guidance of his two buddies, Xu Qing suddenly brightened up and no longer worried about being famous. As his thoughts changed, he came up with a good idea to make money from fame.
"Brothers, I don't plan to gamble anymore, but I still have a lot of high-quality jade materials in my hands. I think if I can carve them into a batch of mahjong dice or something, I might be able to make a lot of money."
This idea was purely a flash of inspiration. If someone else did this thing, they would probably lose money. But Xu Qing is different. With his reputation as the world's gambling king, the market potential is definitely not small. Just ask those rich people.
Who among businessmen wouldn't want to collect a pair of gambling equipment made by the world's gambling king? Moreover, Gao Fei itself has room for preservation and appreciation, which is much better than celebrity cultural shirts and the like.
Tang Guobin smiled and said: "This is a good idea. Anyway, no matter what it is, you can make money by being ranked number one in the world, and bricks can be turned into gold. I will definitely get a share of it when the time comes."
Liu Youfu poured a glass of wine for the two of them, and said with a smile: "Brother will also come and mix a portion when the time comes. I don't have any money, but it will definitely be no problem to hand over the made stuff to me for promotion. Brother, who is a talkative and kung fu man, is better than me.
It’s much better, you might be able to make a small fortune just by taking commissions.”
Xu Qing picked up the wine glass with a smile: "Come on, let us three brothers take advantage of this east wind to make money from gamblers all over the world."
Ding! The three glasses touched together. The dark red wine simmered in the glass. When it entered the throat, it no longer felt sour and astringent, but had a rich and refreshing sweetness.
Just as the three brothers were starting to make plans to get rich, the cell phone on the table rang. Xu Qing picked up the phone and took a look. It was Shen Mo. He picked it up and heard a weak voice on the phone.
Male voice: "Is it Xu Qing?"
Xu Qing no longer worried about the photo shoot, but the photos of half of his buttocks flying all over the place were a bit embarrassing. He snorted and said: "You must have gotten rich recently. Fortunately, I have always regarded you as a friend. I dare to be a friend."
For sale!”
Shen Mo felt guilty and lowered his voice: "I'm sorry, I know it's wrong to sell your photos, I'm sorry..." Xu Qing could hear this guy starting to choke.
"Are you short of money? You should at least have clothes on when selling photos, right? When I go to school tomorrow... hum!" Xu Qing deliberately snorted twice, and was about to tease his old classmates, but Shen Mo sighed
He took a breath and said, "You can't find me when you go to school. I've already suspended school. If you want to beat me up and vent your anger, I'll come over right away."
Xu Qing was greatly surprised and instinctively realized that something was a little unusual. According to his previous understanding of Shen Mo, although he was timid and fearful, he would not do such a thing to betray his friends to make money! What's more!
His family's financial situation is not bad, so why would he come up with the idea of selling photos to make money, and why would he suddenly drop out of school?
"You kid, just tell me if you have any problems. I don't blame you anymore for selling photos. Please don't sell the butt picture, okay?" Xu Qing was not only angry now, but also aroused a little curiosity. The old classmate
If you really encounter any financial difficulties, he doesn't mind helping out. Sometimes love is more important than the ocean.