Hong Kong Movies: If you don’t talk about money, then you should talk about feelings.

Wang Jie swallowed the apple in his mouth and asked in a daze: "Brother, are you going to take us to make money?"

Gao Jin did not speak. After the test just now, Ye Feng was sure that Wang Yu in front of him was the King of Gamblers.

Ye Feng said: "Give me some time, let me think about it, and give you an answer tomorrow!"

Wang Yu's relatives left early, and in order to take care of his brother, his mind is far beyond his peers.

Nodding: "Okay, then we will go back first!"

After Wang Yu left, Ye Feng continued to lie on the bed.

Gao Jin did not knock on his wooden man.

Instead, he returned to his room, and the two seemed to be playing bad boys.

Lying until the sun set, Gao Jin took off the shirt covering his face, sat up and looked in the direction of Ye Feng.

"What do you think?"

"Do you want to give it a try?"

Gao Jin nodded, and then added: "I don't want to live this hard life anymore, and you don't have much money left, right?"

In fact, when he was recovering from his injury this month, Ye Feng thought about what path he would take in the future.

Without a system and money, what stock investment is there? It is completely nonsense to intercept the two Lis and two Mas.

Buying lottery tickets is even more nonsense. He doesn't even remember the numbers, and he is familiar with the stocks and suitable investments.

That is after 20 years, and he is only 85 now.

Even if he goes to school obediently, gets a job and comes back, and survives until then.

How many bad things can he have? Save for more than ten years and live frugally, and invest more than 100,000?

How much can he get back? Three times? Six times? Or even twelve times?

Rely on foresight and finally get a middle-class family?

And these are still developments in a good direction, as long as there is a problem in one link or one stock.

Ye Feng is just throwing money away. Subsidizing his studies, working part-time, and working diligently? There is also the risk of throwing money away.

Only a fool would take that risk.

Starting a small business is even more unrealistic. Not to mention him, even some adults have to endure the situation of being recycled by the emperor.

Take Tsz Wan Shan as an example. The cleaning fee is collected by Hongxing, Changle, Dongxing, and Liansheng. It is good enough if you don’t get rid of all the miscellaneous fees.

But today Ye Feng has a different idea. He has lived two lives. Gao Jin is a suit thug, and Wang Yu is a general.

If the three of them work together, they can make some noise.

After thinking it through, Ye Feng looked up and said, "I don't want to be a con man!"

"Then what are you going to be first?"

"A short mule!"

Gao Jin got up and came to Ye Feng's bed, and probed with the back of his hand, "You don't have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Ye Feng pushed Gao Jin's hand away and said, "I'm serious!"

"Aren't you afraid of dying on the street?"

"Then aren't you afraid of losing your hands and feet?" Ye Feng asked back.

Ye Feng stretched out his fingers to help Gao Jin calculate the accounts, "It's true that the short mule wants to tie his head to his belt, but isn't the con man the same? According to what Wang Yu said, Old Chen is so powerful, but he also has one hand missing, right?"

Looking at Gao Jin thinking, Ye Feng continued to hammer and said, "The short mule is just a hypothesis. What if we are lucky and get a bargain? What about the con man? Even if he succeeds, he has to hide in the dark. Who dares to admit that he is a con man?"

"That's true..." Gao Jin murmured, "But what if he fails?"

Ye Feng saw that Gao Jin was a little moved, and continued to bewitch him.

"Failure is failure, at least he has had some good days. Look at the guys above the tenth floor. Who doesn't drink Coke, snacks, and comic books in class?"

"You should have seen the most noisy ones on the thirteenth floor, right? "

Gao Jin nodded and said, "I have seen him!"

Ye Feng bent his thumb, "Chen Haonan on the 13th floor, although he lives with his grandmother, the Chen family has enough money to support him. He has good clothes, good toys, and basketball and football are not lacking!"

"Why does Liang Er on the 13th floor dare to do whatever he wants on the court downstairs? Isn't it because he is the illegitimate son of the East Star Red Stick? Even if there is a fight, he has money to pay!"

"And Zhao Shanhe, although I don't know what his family does specifically, but there are VCDs at home, and pocket money to buy pornographic magazines and small movie discs. Do you think they are short of money?"

"I won't say much about the two brothers of the Bao family. Bao Lianer can be beaten with oil, and Bao Lianming is about the same age as us. Because his father sells CDs at the night market, he has a girlfriend and doesn't hesitate to look into her on the street. Don't tell me you don't want to, you have grown hair, right?"

Gao Jin blushed because of Ye Feng's sudden acceleration.

"I've said everything I need to say. Like you, I don't want to wait for the day to receive subsidies anymore!"

"But.....But, Brother Feng, will anyone take us in? I see the group of gangsters coming and going on the football field downstairs, they are all taller than us. Look at the two of us, and Wang Yu and the others, three chickens with a quail egg? "

Hearing Gao Jin change his words, Ye Feng was also very happy in his heart.

He knocked on Gao Jin and said, "I'm annoyed by your behavior. What's wrong with Gao? Do you knock on the wooden man every day in vain? When you go out to get involved, do you still look at your height? Are telephone poles invincible in the world?"

Gao Jin blinked his eyes, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded, saying, "Then I'll listen to you. What do you arrange? What should I do!"

"Well! Go and call Wang Yu and the others first." Ye Feng smiled and patted Gao Jin.

Gao Jin immediately stood up and ran out to find someone.

After a while, Gao Jin brought Wang Jie and Wang Yu.

After the three entered the house, Wang Yu asked first, "Brother Feng, what do you want to talk to us about? ”

“We have considered what you said….”

After listening to Ye Feng and Gao Jin’s plan, Wang Yu was surprised and said, “Brother Feng, then…”

“Don’t be so fussy, this is the most suitable path for me and A Jin!”

Wang Yu lowered his head and hesitated for a while and said, “Then I will go with you!”

Ye Feng punched Wang Yu hard and said coldly, “What nonsense are you talking about? Eggs cannot be put in one basket. Your current task is to learn the technology from Old Chen, which will be useful in the future. Besides, Wang Jie is still young, so leave the exploration to us. If we do well, we will come back often to give you money!”

Gao Jin also interrupted and said, “Yes, listen to Brother Feng. There are only four men on the eighth floor. If you go there, it will be either Yin is strong and Yang is weak, or Yang is completely cut off. I don’t know how other floors will laugh at us at that time!”

“But…but! "

Ye Feng interrupted, "Don't say but, there's nothing to say but, if you call me Brother Feng, I will be responsible for you, this is settled!"

With tears in his eyes, Wang Yu shouted to his brother, "Xiao Jie, come here and kowtow to your Brother Feng and Brother Jin!"

Although Wang Jie was young and didn't understand what they discussed, he still listened to Wang Yu.

He knelt down immediately.

Ye Feng pushed Wang Yu away, stopped Wang Jie who was about to kowtow, and said seriously, "Don't listen to your brother!"

Wang Jie looked up, looked at Ye Feng and said, "Brother Feng, thank you!"

Wang Yu said with a smile, "Smelly boy! ”

“Haha…”

The three of them sat down and discussed the future plan in detail.

To be precise, Ye Feng was talking alone, and the three people were listening.

Three months later, Ye Feng and Gao Jin leaned on the iron platform next to the football field.

Gao Jin said lazily: ‘Brother Feng, is your plan reliable? How long have you been waiting?’

“No hurry, good things are worth waiting for. If you have money to pay red envelopes to those big brothers, we will go to the dock now!”

Gao Jin reached out and took out his pocket, “My pocket is cleaner than my face, where can I get money?”

“Isn’t it settled? If you don’t have money, just wait obediently. If one day doesn’t work, then one week, if one week doesn’t work, then one month, if one month doesn’t work, then one year!”

Gao Jin smiled and said: “Yes, Brother Feng is right. Who made your girlfriend rich? I don’t know if the New Year’s money she has saved over the years is enough for us to last for a year! "

Ye Feng's forehead was covered with black lines, and he kicked Gao Jin.

"Get lost!"

However, Gao Jin's teasing reminded Ye Feng of the expression he had every time he borrowed money from Ruan Mei.

Just when Ye Feng was distracted, Wang Jie ran over panting.

"Feng... Brother Feng... Brother Jin... Brother, the opportunity... is here!"

Ye Feng quickly supported Wang Jie, stroking his back with his right hand, "Little Wang Jie, don't be anxious, talk slowly, and breathe evenly!"

Wang Jie took several deep breaths before he slowly calmed down and said, "Brother Feng, there is a group of gangsters chatting at the beverage stall at the East Gate, and the person who bullied you before also went over there, as if to buy Coke!"

Ye Feng's eyes lit up and said, "Who is the leader? Is it the person I asked you to pay attention to?"

"Yes! "

Ye Feng hurriedly stood up and waved to Gao Jin, saying, "Come on, follow me!"

When Ye Feng was about to turn around, Wang Jie took out a knuckle-knife from his pocket and handed it to Ye Feng.

"Where did you get it from?"

Wang Jie lowered his head and said, "My brother got it from the pockets of the people in the next building. He gave it to me when I was squatting just now!"

Ye Feng didn't have time to think about it, "You go back first, I'll deal with your brother when I get back!"

Leaving a word, Ye Feng took Gao Jin and ran towards the east gate.