Violators Club
Chapter 542 Answers
Chapter 542 Answers
Chapter 542 Answer
At the gate of Kai Tak Airport, there is a row of chairs for resting.
It's afternoon now, without the sun's exposure, Xiangjiang seems not so sultry under the warm sun?
On both sides of the wide asphalt road, there are not many people coming and going.
Chen Changqing held a small portion of curry fish balls in his left hand, and a bamboo stick in his right hand. The fish balls were round and steaming with viscous soup, and a strong spicy smell spread from the tip of his nose.
With chewing, the taste of fish eggs is particularly strong.
I can clearly feel the touch of the teeth cutting the fish balls, which is completely different from those boiled fish balls on the market. It should be the fish balls made by the boss himself.
Although it is not a particularly expensive food, Chen Changqing's expression is somewhat satisfied.
Sometimes people are very strange. It doesn’t mean that the more expensive the better, it depends on what you need. This kind of satisfaction may not be strong, but it is very comfortable. Turning to look at the beautiful flight attendant next to her, the corners of Chen Changqing’s mouth can’t help but curl up. rise:
"Thank you so much."
The flight attendant wore a blue uniform, and a breeze blew by, stirring up her smooth black hair from the sideburns.
Swallowing the fish balls in her mouth, Amei waved her hands, different from the intellectual desertedness on the plane, the smile on the corner of her mouth and the fish balls made her dull temperament a little more energetic: "It's nothing, it's just a fish ball .”
Just looking at Chen Changqing who was sitting next to her eating fish balls under the sun, Amei's expression could not help but pause.
The bamboo stick in his hand rotated, and Chen Changqing, who noticed the other party's gaze, touched his face:
"Is there something on your face?"
The expression on Amei's face was a little hesitant, it's fine for a handsome guy to eat fish balls.
After all, even a film king in a place like Xiangjiang has to go shopping honestly.
But the second generation wearing a Dior custom style, actually likes this kind of cheap civilian food, which gives people a very special feeling.
Facing Chen Changqing's questioning, he realized that it was impolite to stare directly at the other party.
Amei's face couldn't help but a touch of blush, and she waved her hand quickly:
"No, it's just a feeling..."
As if he knew what the other party was thinking, Chen Changqing leaned back on the chair, with a hint of helplessness on the corner of his mouth: "What do you feel? Eat a big meal, live in a luxury house, and want to have diamonds in the toilet. Stop making trouble, even when the richest man eats You still have to eat rice."
Chen Changqing was very helpless, why some people always like to imagine the lives of rich people.
Luxuriant?
Can't wait for the toilet to be pure gold?
Stop messing around, there is no difference between human beings, as if little fairies want to fart too.
People will die when they deserve to die. This is the law of nature. The god of death will not let you live an extra 80 or 56 years just because you are rich. If everything is measured according to wealth, Jobs will not leave at the age of [-].
In fact, most rich people, whether they are the first generation or the second generation.
Beneath the glamorous appearance is actually a tired heart.
Although they have a life that others cannot envy, they are under enormous pressure on weekdays.
For example, Chen Changqing, with the current size of Baile, one of his decisions may affect thousands or tens of thousands of families.
Wealth is the same as power. When you really own him, every step you take is walking on thin ice.
Of course, there are all kinds of birds in the forest. There are conscientious people like Chen Changqing, and vampires like Lao Li who have been scolded by countless people. In this complicated and bloated society, people will inevitably speculate on others with the worst malice Believe in the light.
People who blindly think that the world is evil will live too tired.
And those who only believe in the light will be deceived miserably, so Chen Changqing often has to sigh with emotion-it is really difficult to be a human being.
On the other side, following Chen Changqing's teasing with emotion, Amei shook her head, she didn't think so:
"It's true to say that, but I feel that you are different from the rich second generation in my impression."
Although there are not many top second generations like Chen Changqing, at least middle-class families can fly in the 90s, and most of the first-class passengers are rich people. Amei has come into contact with many wealthy passengers.
But on Chen Changqing?
It is not domineering, nor is it unfathomable, but a special temperament that is indescribable and unclear.
"Fu second generation?"
Chen Changqing froze for a moment, and the expression on his face became a little weird.
Do you count yourself as the rich second generation?
Strictly speaking, Chen Changqing is really the second generation of the rich. Although the Ni family was not as strong as it is now, no matter what, the Ni family at that time was the ruler of Xiangjiang's underground world.
But the reason why the rich second generation is called the rich second generation is because of their rich family background, which can give them a lot of opportunities for trial and error.
Ordinary people can't afford the opportunity of trial and error, so they can't find the path that suits them.
As for Chen Changqing's journey, the Ni family did not give him much help, even if there was an old man who was also a teacher and a father later.
But in general, I am still self-made.
Therefore, Chen Changqing felt very novel about the title of rich second generation, and even felt a little bit secretly happy!
After all, I am in my 30s this year, and the rich second generation generally refers to young people in their 20s, so subconsciously, Chen Changqing didn't explain anything, but just said something:
"Maybe, but I guess I'm more handsome?"
Amei rolled her eyes and glanced at Chen Changqing speechlessly:
"I didn't expect you to be quite narcissistic."
With a bamboo stick in her mouth, she looked away from Chen Changqing's face, found a comfortable position and leaned against the back of the chair, raised her cold and intellectual face, looked at the light blue sky, and the corners of Amei's mouth could not help but curl up slightly:
"The answer is a couple, right?"
Chen Changqing is handsome and rich. This kind of human high-quality man is fatal to the temptation of any girl.
But it's still a matter of division.
It's different from that senior social fear who just met a good girlfriend who loves another.
Amei is very calm, she knows Chen Changqing's excellence, and she knows that the class gap between the two will never allow them to be together, the other party's random set of clothes may be a year's salary for her.
So what prompted her to take the initiative to approach was not that she was interested in this handsome second generation, but that she was interested in the answer to the question Chen Changqing posed on the plane.
A box, A and B each put 2 yuan, and then A sells the box to B at a price of 3 yuan.
So A earned it?Or did B earn?Or did both A and B make money?And how much did the one who earned it earn?
Faced with Amei's determined and uncertain tone, Chen Changqing did not answer, but asked rhetorically:
"How long did it take you?"
Amei took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she looked at Chen Changqing seriously, with an attachment to the truth in her expression: "I thought of it at the first time, but it didn't feel that simple, but after thinking about it several times, it still remains the same. So it's a couple, right?"
Chen Changqing nodded, he stretched himself, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
Looking at the sky gradually changing from light blue to orange red, with a relaxed look on his face:
"One to you, but two to me."
Amy: "Two?"
Looking at Amei's confused eyes, Chen Changqing nodded, and then explained:
"For me, there are three answers to this question. The first is that both parties earn 3 yuan each. Although A and B each took [-] yuan, because A sold the box to B at a price of [-] yuan, So A earns [-].
And B bought the box for 3 yuan at a price of 4 yuan, and naturally made a profit of 1 yuan. "
A Xue shook her head, and subconsciously denied:
"But……"
But before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Chen Changqing:
"Don't be but, listen to me about the second type.
This involves a simple calculation problem. Although A sells a box worth 3 yuan to B at a price of 4 yuan, because there is 2 yuan in it belonging to B, the actual situation should be that A uses 3 yuan to buy a box. At a price of 2 yuan, a box worth [-] yuan was sold, making a profit of [-] yuan.
Although B got a box worth 4 yuan, he lost [-] yuan because [-] yuan was his own. "
Ami nodded, this was her initial thought, and it was also the answer she finally determined after deliberating.
So at this moment, looking at Chen Changqing, who was talking eloquently, Amei's eyes were puzzled and serious: "Yes, that's what I thought, but I don't understand why you said [-]?"
PS: Close contacts, currently in isolation, try to resume updates today.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 542 Answer
At the gate of Kai Tak Airport, there is a row of chairs for resting.
It's afternoon now, without the sun's exposure, Xiangjiang seems not so sultry under the warm sun?
On both sides of the wide asphalt road, there are not many people coming and going.
Chen Changqing held a small portion of curry fish balls in his left hand, and a bamboo stick in his right hand. The fish balls were round and steaming with viscous soup, and a strong spicy smell spread from the tip of his nose.
With chewing, the taste of fish eggs is particularly strong.
I can clearly feel the touch of the teeth cutting the fish balls, which is completely different from those boiled fish balls on the market. It should be the fish balls made by the boss himself.
Although it is not a particularly expensive food, Chen Changqing's expression is somewhat satisfied.
Sometimes people are very strange. It doesn’t mean that the more expensive the better, it depends on what you need. This kind of satisfaction may not be strong, but it is very comfortable. Turning to look at the beautiful flight attendant next to her, the corners of Chen Changqing’s mouth can’t help but curl up. rise:
"Thank you so much."
The flight attendant wore a blue uniform, and a breeze blew by, stirring up her smooth black hair from the sideburns.
Swallowing the fish balls in her mouth, Amei waved her hands, different from the intellectual desertedness on the plane, the smile on the corner of her mouth and the fish balls made her dull temperament a little more energetic: "It's nothing, it's just a fish ball .”
Just looking at Chen Changqing who was sitting next to her eating fish balls under the sun, Amei's expression could not help but pause.
The bamboo stick in his hand rotated, and Chen Changqing, who noticed the other party's gaze, touched his face:
"Is there something on your face?"
The expression on Amei's face was a little hesitant, it's fine for a handsome guy to eat fish balls.
After all, even a film king in a place like Xiangjiang has to go shopping honestly.
But the second generation wearing a Dior custom style, actually likes this kind of cheap civilian food, which gives people a very special feeling.
Facing Chen Changqing's questioning, he realized that it was impolite to stare directly at the other party.
Amei's face couldn't help but a touch of blush, and she waved her hand quickly:
"No, it's just a feeling..."
As if he knew what the other party was thinking, Chen Changqing leaned back on the chair, with a hint of helplessness on the corner of his mouth: "What do you feel? Eat a big meal, live in a luxury house, and want to have diamonds in the toilet. Stop making trouble, even when the richest man eats You still have to eat rice."
Chen Changqing was very helpless, why some people always like to imagine the lives of rich people.
Luxuriant?
Can't wait for the toilet to be pure gold?
Stop messing around, there is no difference between human beings, as if little fairies want to fart too.
People will die when they deserve to die. This is the law of nature. The god of death will not let you live an extra 80 or 56 years just because you are rich. If everything is measured according to wealth, Jobs will not leave at the age of [-].
In fact, most rich people, whether they are the first generation or the second generation.
Beneath the glamorous appearance is actually a tired heart.
Although they have a life that others cannot envy, they are under enormous pressure on weekdays.
For example, Chen Changqing, with the current size of Baile, one of his decisions may affect thousands or tens of thousands of families.
Wealth is the same as power. When you really own him, every step you take is walking on thin ice.
Of course, there are all kinds of birds in the forest. There are conscientious people like Chen Changqing, and vampires like Lao Li who have been scolded by countless people. In this complicated and bloated society, people will inevitably speculate on others with the worst malice Believe in the light.
People who blindly think that the world is evil will live too tired.
And those who only believe in the light will be deceived miserably, so Chen Changqing often has to sigh with emotion-it is really difficult to be a human being.
On the other side, following Chen Changqing's teasing with emotion, Amei shook her head, she didn't think so:
"It's true to say that, but I feel that you are different from the rich second generation in my impression."
Although there are not many top second generations like Chen Changqing, at least middle-class families can fly in the 90s, and most of the first-class passengers are rich people. Amei has come into contact with many wealthy passengers.
But on Chen Changqing?
It is not domineering, nor is it unfathomable, but a special temperament that is indescribable and unclear.
"Fu second generation?"
Chen Changqing froze for a moment, and the expression on his face became a little weird.
Do you count yourself as the rich second generation?
Strictly speaking, Chen Changqing is really the second generation of the rich. Although the Ni family was not as strong as it is now, no matter what, the Ni family at that time was the ruler of Xiangjiang's underground world.
But the reason why the rich second generation is called the rich second generation is because of their rich family background, which can give them a lot of opportunities for trial and error.
Ordinary people can't afford the opportunity of trial and error, so they can't find the path that suits them.
As for Chen Changqing's journey, the Ni family did not give him much help, even if there was an old man who was also a teacher and a father later.
But in general, I am still self-made.
Therefore, Chen Changqing felt very novel about the title of rich second generation, and even felt a little bit secretly happy!
After all, I am in my 30s this year, and the rich second generation generally refers to young people in their 20s, so subconsciously, Chen Changqing didn't explain anything, but just said something:
"Maybe, but I guess I'm more handsome?"
Amei rolled her eyes and glanced at Chen Changqing speechlessly:
"I didn't expect you to be quite narcissistic."
With a bamboo stick in her mouth, she looked away from Chen Changqing's face, found a comfortable position and leaned against the back of the chair, raised her cold and intellectual face, looked at the light blue sky, and the corners of Amei's mouth could not help but curl up slightly:
"The answer is a couple, right?"
Chen Changqing is handsome and rich. This kind of human high-quality man is fatal to the temptation of any girl.
But it's still a matter of division.
It's different from that senior social fear who just met a good girlfriend who loves another.
Amei is very calm, she knows Chen Changqing's excellence, and she knows that the class gap between the two will never allow them to be together, the other party's random set of clothes may be a year's salary for her.
So what prompted her to take the initiative to approach was not that she was interested in this handsome second generation, but that she was interested in the answer to the question Chen Changqing posed on the plane.
A box, A and B each put 2 yuan, and then A sells the box to B at a price of 3 yuan.
So A earned it?Or did B earn?Or did both A and B make money?And how much did the one who earned it earn?
Faced with Amei's determined and uncertain tone, Chen Changqing did not answer, but asked rhetorically:
"How long did it take you?"
Amei took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she looked at Chen Changqing seriously, with an attachment to the truth in her expression: "I thought of it at the first time, but it didn't feel that simple, but after thinking about it several times, it still remains the same. So it's a couple, right?"
Chen Changqing nodded, he stretched himself, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
Looking at the sky gradually changing from light blue to orange red, with a relaxed look on his face:
"One to you, but two to me."
Amy: "Two?"
Looking at Amei's confused eyes, Chen Changqing nodded, and then explained:
"For me, there are three answers to this question. The first is that both parties earn 3 yuan each. Although A and B each took [-] yuan, because A sold the box to B at a price of [-] yuan, So A earns [-].
And B bought the box for 3 yuan at a price of 4 yuan, and naturally made a profit of 1 yuan. "
A Xue shook her head, and subconsciously denied:
"But……"
But before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Chen Changqing:
"Don't be but, listen to me about the second type.
This involves a simple calculation problem. Although A sells a box worth 3 yuan to B at a price of 4 yuan, because there is 2 yuan in it belonging to B, the actual situation should be that A uses 3 yuan to buy a box. At a price of 2 yuan, a box worth [-] yuan was sold, making a profit of [-] yuan.
Although B got a box worth 4 yuan, he lost [-] yuan because [-] yuan was his own. "
Ami nodded, this was her initial thought, and it was also the answer she finally determined after deliberating.
So at this moment, looking at Chen Changqing, who was talking eloquently, Amei's eyes were puzzled and serious: "Yes, that's what I thought, but I don't understand why you said [-]?"
PS: Close contacts, currently in isolation, try to resume updates today.
(End of this chapter)
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