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127, Mo Shangyun: dry revolution

Evening, Anseong.

Mo Shangjun got off the plane and left the airport.

It was already dark, and artificial lights lit up the earth. When I looked up, I saw only a few scattered stars dotting the dark night sky.

Mo Shangjun hailed a taxi. Just as he was about to say his destination, he heard his cell phone ring.

It's Lang Yan calling.

——Although it is a new phone, Yan Tianxing entered several contact numbers in the address book, including Chen Lu's, Mo Shangshuang's, Mo Cang's, and even Lang Yan's.

Surprisingly considerate.

"Captain Lang."

After answering the phone, Mo Shangjun shouted lazily.

"Deputy Company Mo," Lang Yan's hearty voice came from the other end of the phone. He asked with a smile, "Are you here?"

"Just arrived."

"Just in time," Lang Yan said, "I came to the city to do some errands and will be going back soon. Why don't you go have a meal? I'll pick you up later and we'll go back together."

"OK."

Mo Shangjun readily agreed.

At this time, the cafeteria had probably just opened for dinner. However, by the time she returned, it was already past dinner time.

She was also looking for a place to have a meal before going back.

Lang Yan recommended a restaurant on the phone, and Mo Shangjun agreed. As soon as he hung up the phone, he told the driver the address of the restaurant.

The restaurant is very close to the airport, and we arrived in less than half an hour.

When Mo Shangjun paid and got off the bus, the kind driver pointed out the specific direction of the restaurant to Mo Shangjun.

Before leaving, Mo Shangjun said thank you.

Carrying a bag on one shoulder and carrying several bags, Mo Shangyun took out his mobile phone and walked slowly towards the restaurant.

However, as soon as he arrived at the door, he noticed the two people beside the door from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but pause in his steps.

Hmm...two 'beggars'.

A man and a woman, their figures look surprisingly familiar.

After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun took two steps in that direction, looked at the two of them up and down, and suddenly realized... they were really acquaintances.

Liang Zhiqiong and Yuan Qu.

"How about the two of us eat a King's meal," Liang Zhiqiong suggested thiefly, stroking his hungry belly, "and then run away after eating. Most people can't catch up with us anyway."

"This..." Yuan Qu swallowed his saliva and said nervously, "Isn't that good?"

"At worst, we can come back and pay back the money after the assessment is over." Liang Zhiqiong said, trying to find ways to reduce the flood of guilt in her heart.

"No, no," Yuan Qu shook his head quickly, "I can't do this kind of thing. The secret will definitely be revealed when the time comes."

Liang Zhiqiong twitched her brows and muttered angrily, "God knows how I could be in the same group as you."

Hearing the sound, Yuan Qu's face turned red and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

"You have to think so," Liang Zhiqiong earnestly brainwashed Yuan Qu, "There will be a trial at nine o'clock. According to the instructors' urine habits, we will definitely not have time to sleep all night. Moreover, if we have to take action,

We don’t have enough physical strength, so it would be too embarrassing if we were defeated like this, wouldn’t it?”

"cough."

Hearing this, Mo Shangyun coughed deliberately.

When Leng Buding heard the sound of coughing, both Liang Zhiqiong and Yuan Qu were startled. They thought they had been discovered by someone, so they looked over here with vigilance and a guilty conscience.

When they saw Mo Shangjun, their guilty expressions immediately turned into surprise.

"Mo, Mo Shangyun!"

Liang Zhiqiong's tone was full of surprise and excitement, and even her voice was trembling unconsciously.

"As for your vigilance," Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows at them and chuckled, "You haven't given up yet?"

Yuan Qu, who originally wanted to say hello to her, immediately closed his mouth when he heard this vague sarcasm and was too embarrassed to speak.

I really don’t know when Mo Shangyun came to them...

"I - bah!" Liang Zhiqiong snorted angrily, raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, "I haven't asked you yet, you are such a good person, why are you giving up your rights?"

"Follow the revolution." Mo Shangyun said calmly.

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

After a long pause, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't think of any reason to refute.

I was originally filled with anger because of Mo Shangjun's abstention, but now I can't vent it at all.

"You, you are so funny." Yuan Qu exclaimed, feeling as if he had seen a new world.

Although this Mo Shangjun has a bit of a venomous tongue, he is... quite approachable.

"How many days have you not eaten?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows in a funny way.

"two--"

Yuan Qu subconsciously wanted to answer, but was stopped by Liang Zhiqiong's eye roll.

Liang Zhiqiong glared at Mo Shangjun and said through gritted teeth, "I just didn't eat dinner."

Seeing her swollen face, Mo Shangyun shrugged, "Follow me."

After saying that, he walked straight towards the restaurant door.

Seeing her posture, the little anger that Liang Zhiqiong could barely retain in his heart disappeared without a trace, and he followed Mo Shangjun through the door.

Yuan Qu was overjoyed and followed happily.

They must have been wandering around the city for the past few days, and they didn't stand out, living in the open. The two of them looked like beggars.

When Mo Shangjun took the two of them in, they were looked at by the waiter several times. Finally, after the waiter confirmed that the brand name on Mo Shangjun was genuine, he didn't say anything and took the menu for the three of them to order.

Mo Shangjun ordered one dish and left the rest to Liang Zhiqiong and Yuan Qu.

Like gluttons, Liang Zhiqiong and Yuan Qu ordered eight dishes in a row, and then stopped at the waiter's suggestion.

Finally, the waiter took the menu with a weird look on his face, looked at Mo Shangjun hesitantly, and then walked away with the menu after seeing that she didn't seem strange.

Liang Zhiqiong poured herself two glasses of water. After drinking them all, she thought about it and asked Mo Shangjun uncertainly, "Have you brought enough money?"

I have become accustomed to being poor these days. No matter what I do, as long as I can use my money, I have to make careful calculations.

Right now, even if Mo Shangjun said he wanted to treat him, Liang Zhiqiong was subconsciously worried about money.

"Don't worry," Mo Shangyun played with his phone, the screen was on, deliberately showing the WeChat interface, and said lazily, "If you don't bring enough, you can ask Peng Yuqiu to send money over."

"You, you, you..." After glancing at the interface, Liang Zhiqiong stood up directly and asked angrily, "Why do you have his WeChat account?!"

"You haven't?" Mo Shangyun shrugged.

Just after the news broke out in Qiu, both Xiao Chuyun and Xiao Chuyun sent her friend invitations and pulled her into a WeChat group called [Instructor Squad].

She took a look and saw that except for Mucheng and Duan Zimu, who were still taking the March assessment, the other instructors had joined in.

"Of course I do."

Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth and realized that his movements were a bit loud, so he sat down awkwardly.

However, when she added Peng Yuqiu's WeChat message, it took Peng Yuqiu a long time before Peng Yuqiu agreed.

How long have Mo Shangjuncai and Peng Yuqiu known each other?

Liang Zhiqiong couldn't help but think of the relationship between Mo Shangjun and Peng Yuqiu as colleagues, and Liang Zhiqiong curled her lips angrily.

This... is too cheap for Mo Shangyun.

"I won't pursue the WeChat matter," Liang Zhiqiong hesitated for a moment, looking at Mo Shangyun, "but you must not tell him about the meal you invited me to. At worst, after this assessment is over, I will pay back double the meal money.

you."

"good."

Mo Shangjun deserves to be extremely happy.

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Yuan Qu: "..."

Isn't this the legendary saying that money can make the world go round?

Liang Zhiqiong touched his chin.

its not right.

What about the good manners and integrity you promised?

"Tell me what's going on with you."

After taking a sip of tea, Mo Shangyun leaned on the back of his chair and asked the two of them lazily.

"this--"

Yuan Qu hesitated, not knowing what to say.

"This is our business. You have left now and I can't reveal it to you." Liang Zhiqiong said first.

"oh."

Mo Shangyun nodded.

Oh what does it mean?

Liang Zhiqiong felt confused and frowned angrily.

Soon, after seeing Mo Shangjun pick up his mobile phone and type slowly, he frowned and finally understood.

Damn it, go through the back door again.

Liang Zhiqiong gritted her teeth in anger.

So, while the food was being served, Mo Shangyun asked in the group and received detailed explanations from Peng Yuqiu and Ji Ruonan.

The link is very simple. Survive in the city with no money. You are divided into two groups. There are assessments on different projects every day. The top three groups will receive rewards ranging from 100, 50, and 0, but those who lag behind the top three will be awarded.

There are no rewards, you have to update independently.

Peng Yuqiu seemed to be very concerned about this link and found out a lot of interesting things.

For example: which group is particularly unlucky and has the ability to be in the top three, but has several accidents in a row; which individuals are particularly good at making money, and it is not a problem to make a lot of money every day. If they are not soldiers, they will definitely not be able to work outside for two years.

Able to stand out; some people seem to be very capable, but when it comes to this stage of life, they are seriously hindered; those who have excellent results in the first and second stages have undergone earth-shaking changes in the third stage, and few stand out...

When Peng Yuqiu spoke, the group immediately became lively.

However, someone's sudden words caused the group to become silent instantly.

[Yan Tianxing: @ Falling Leaves Knowing Autumn, come and find me.]

This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)


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