Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 10 Using Money

Chapter 10 Using Money
How cool is the autumn air?
Are you in such a good mood?
Fang Zhuo bathed in the sun and returned to school as lightly as if stepping on the air. The farther he was away from the scene, the more relaxed he felt.

However, while relaxing, I also habitually summarize experience, so that next time... next time I won't stand on the passive side and win.

In the past few days, except for the tension at some critical moments, his overall state is relatively relaxed, fully showing the style of the future working people to the big guys in 2000.

As for the cooperation that the two expected to reach, Chen Shuhu solved the work problem, and Liu Bo was able to wait for the land to appreciate in value. Both of them must be happy. This is a win-win situation.

As for myself, I didn't actually fool people much. Liu Bo gave money to set up a consulting company, and now his guidance is the best role a consulting company can play!
The only flaw is that the consulting company is not registered.

Pheasant Consulting Company is also a consulting company, don't look at advertisements, look at the curative effect!

Fang Zhuo looked at the gate of the school and whistled.

If I hadn’t been in a hurry to use the money, it would be impossible to open a consulting company after moving back and forth like this. Not to mention I must eat meat. will be accepted.

People rely on clothes, Buddhas rely on gold.

The same words from the leader's younger brother and the junior students have completely different effects. The former can get three purple clay pots, while the latter may only be able to exchange three packs of Hongta Mountain.

However, for Liu Bo, he probably doesn't care about any consulting company or not, he just wants to put the money in place.

Fang Zhuo was getting closer and closer to the school, and his footsteps gradually changed from light to steady.

He once again warned himself that there will be no next time, this is not the right way to obtain wealth in this era, it is just a matter of urgency.

"Hey, Lao Fang, where have you been recently? Go play ball."

As soon as I entered the school gate, I was greeted by a classmate I knew.

Fang Zhuo carried his satchel and declined calmly.

When we got back to the dormitory, there was no one there.

He first locked the bag in his locker, then opened it and took out a stack of money, and then buried the bag under his clothes, so that he felt it was appropriate.

Now facing a new problem.

How should the money be used?
It is impossible to directly carry it and deposit it to the bank. Although Liu Bo and Chen Shuhu watched their handshake at noon, they would be exposed after the lack of security. It would be too risky to deposit a large amount of money into a real-name card. Now Luzhou is not like the coast. developed.

It's not enough to take it directly to the hospital. The money can't face the doubts of the family, and I can't explain the origin of the huge sum of money.

It must have a process that can be used in an open and honest manner, commonly known as - washing...

boom!
The dormitory door was kicked open!

Fang Zhuo sat stiffly on the bed, the last word in his heart seemed to be hit by a bullseye and disappeared immediately.

"Rough, Lao Fang! You're back!"

Roommate Lin Cheng held the water basin full of clothes in both hands and shouted in surprise.

"Good guy, I'm a good guy!" Fang Zhuo let out a long sigh, "You almost kicked my heart out with this kick!"

Lin Cheng put down the water basin and scratched his head: "I just said that I remembered that I locked the door, why did I come back and see that it was not locked."

The next second, he wondered, "Why does your hair look like a dog's gnawing? It's ugly."

Fang Zhuo shrugged slightly. He bought a pair of scissors from a small shop on the way back, and cut his hair as he walked. The scissors had already been thrown into the river, and the hairstyle was decided according to the circumstances.

In ancient times, Cao Cao cut his hair and replaced him, and now Fang Zhuo has changed his shape.

With this look now, if you carefully avoid those two in the future, will they still recognize themselves?

If I can recognize this, I will run to the Nanfei River and jump right now!
"Oh yes, hurry up and go to the hospital! Your mother came to school to find you! Your cousin is already in the hospital!" Lin Cheng reminded of the business and urged.

Fang Zhuo took a breath, grabbed his jacket and walked out: "Is it the First Affiliated Hospital? How did you tell my mother?"

"It's the First Affiliated Hospital, uh, I said you went on a trip." Lin Chengnane replied.

Fang Zhuo nodded, it's alright, but a training session is indispensable.

Lin Cheng pointed at Fang Zhuo's back as he walked to the door and said, "The counselor is still looking for you! There are too many missed classes these days!"

"Didn't I ask you to help me? How did you tell him?" Fang Zhuo planned to make a confession.

"I said you went on a trip." Lin Cheng repeated it a second time and was much more confident.

Fang Zhuo stumbled, it was an unpredictable confession.

He turned his head and said, "Is there any news?"

"No, no, you go quickly. Your mother said that your cousin's condition is not very good, and she will notify you immediately if you come back." Lin Cheng said.

Fang Zhuo's heart sank, and he hurried out of the dormitory and went straight to the school gate.

Luzhou Printing Technology School is located in the southern suburbs, far from the urban area, and it is difficult to take a taxi. The only advantage of this area is that the scenery is good, and you can occasionally see hopping hares.

Fang Zhuo had a hundred-yuan bill in his pocket, and he couldn't wait for a taxi in 10 minutes.

It was easy to see a somewhat familiar figure riding a bicycle and stopped at the gate of the school. He bit his head and said, "Mr. Xiao Su, borrow the car for me." go.

Before Su Wei could react to the student's friendly smile, she saw her bicycle disappear with a certain student.

Is this a car loan?Anyway, tell me which class you are in!
Su Wei, who had just started working at the school in September, hesitated for a moment and whispered into the air, "Okay, don't forget to pay me back."

The air was silent.

Su Wei walked into the school gate with her bag.

"Hello Mr. Su." A student who already knew greeted him.

Su Wei hurriedly smiled and nodded lightly, maintaining her teacher's demeanor.

She walked a few steps and suddenly felt a little strange. Yes, the students seemed to call themselves "Mr. Su". The "Mr. Xiao Su" who called him just now was probably not a student. Which teacher did not remember?
Su Wei felt relieved and walked into the Academic Affairs Office.

"Xiao Su, come here, this is the list of students from the Department of Economics and Management. You are familiar with it. Teacher Wang will leave in a few days. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask him again." Xu Chun, Director of the Academic Affairs Office, said with a smile. , "You can come to me if you have any problems at work."

Su Wei nodded and took the list. There were only two classes in the Department of Economics and Management, and she was confident to lead them well.

"Director Xu, then I'll go and find out about this year's situation first."

Su Wei went back to the office, put down her bag, picked up her pen, and immediately marked a few names on the list.

The new official took office three fires.

……

In the evening, Fang Zhuo hurried to the inpatient department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Anhui Medical College. Just like in his previous life, he saw his family outside the fifth-floor ward.

"Fang Zhuo, where did you die!"

When Fang Zhuo's mother Zhao Shumei saw her son, she gritted her teeth and twisted it on his arm.

"Mom, mom." Fang Zhuo shouted twice, and when he saw his mother, he choked up in the second half of the sentence, "How about Qi, Qiqi?"

Seeing her son like this, Zhao Shumei felt uncomfortable, thinking about seeing her eldest niece lying on the hospital bed since she was a child, her eyes were red again: "Leukemia, it's not good."

Fang Zhuo looked at the wrinkles on his mother's face, reached out and took out a stack of money from his coat pocket: "Mom, this is [-]. Let's put it together for Qiqi's medical expenses first."

"Where did you get the money?!" Zhao Shumei's expression changed.

"I went to Yiwu to fight, and I made money by setting up a stall." Fang Zhuo explained in a low voice.

Zhao Shumei was anxious: "Where did it come from?"

"I earned it from the protection fee!" Fang Zhuo's voice became louder.

"Are you really going to set up a street stall? Oh, I've grown up." Zhao Shumei sighed with relief, "I'll go see your sister later."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)

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