Looking at the jingling transfer information on the mobile phone, Gu Fanfan began to pack his luggage without thinking. When everyone had left the door, he went back and forth, and took off the honey wax string of his girlfriend who had planned to give it to the one he had just met... But died of the disaster.


    At least it''s also bought with money. If you meet a good fool in your hometown, maybe you can sell it for two dollars?


    But who would have thought that his fingers were pulled out by the burrs on the bed frame without coming back.


    A drop of undetectable blood idea splashed on the string of honey wax hand string, which looked very clear. When Gu Feifan saw it, he cursed and said a national curse: "grass!" his uninjured thumb subconsciously wiped it on the drop of blood idea.


    But who would have thought that the original red and yellow beeswax was restored to its original color in an instant.


    The bright red blood drops, as if absorbed by honey wax, completely disappeared.


    This is!!


    Gu Fanfan, who read a lot of novels, was immediately excited. He immediately changed his careless state, quickly held the honey wax hand in his hand and observed it carefully.


    Then, a burst of arrogant laughter from heaven and the world was sent out from Gu extraordinary''s mouth.


    "Wow, hahaha! I''m really special! I''m the protagonist of the world!"


    "Let the end come more fiercely! I''m not afraid!"


    Did you guess?


    Yes, but it''s old-fashioned. What else can there be? The last man No. 18 has a space for everyone.


    But Gu Feifan doesn''t think so. Now he has a string of 16 grains, each of which has a space of one square meter.


    Then the question comes.


    What does Gu Fanfan intend to use for such a large space?


    Sitting on the dormitory bed, Gu Fanfan tried to think about it, but found that he couldn''t fill it with anything except his smelly socks, dirty clothes, washbasin, thermos, bedding into the space of a bead.


    Because he has no money.


    Blinking, Gu Fanfan once again recognized the reality and clearly understood... This cruel society.


    With you subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, with your luck against the sky, you will also fall under a powerful money offensive.


    Let''s not patronize beauty... Hurry back to our hometown with ease.


    Dejected Gu Feifan left the metropolis where he could neither take advantage of the fire nor steal, and set foot on the road of going home to work in agriculture.


    What''s his special father doing?


    Doing odd jobs in the village to make money.


    The more difficult it is, the more urgent it is for people to yearn for good things.


    I don''t know if I feel that the disaster is coming. Recently, there are as many happy events and funerals in this family.


    The continuous high temperature makes some old people who are in poor health die early. Before the disaster, those men and women who are still affectionate want to find the final ownership for their love and draw a perfect end.


    As a result, the only tailor in ten miles and eight townships was unanimously sought after by everyone.


    The cloth that Gu Zheng had handled cheaply once again fell into his hands.


    For Gu Zheng''s behavior of selling the shop and picking up work at home, Gu''s mother agreed with both feet.


    The war was in chaos and the sun was shining. I didn''t stay at home anywhere.


    Moreover, his son''s business is more prosperous than usual. His mother Gu has received a lot of courtesy when chatting with the villagers recently.


    It''s hard to live. When you spend money, you stick to it.


    The clothes thrown away at random are preserved by the precious and heavy people.


    Who added dolls, small clothes and quilts, and where did they have their own cotton cloth and cotton.


    Inexplicably, the tailoring business that has not improved all the time has flourished because of this disaster year.


    Unfortunately, Gu Zheng''s good day of working hard to make money has just passed. His annoying son Gu Fanfan went home with both hands.


    When he first stepped into the courtyard, he also made an exaggerated exclamation.


    "Wow, is this still the one I know? I said, Dad, how did you change our house into a secret fortress?"


    "It''s so cool!"


    "But let me make a suggestion. We need to rip off the courtyard wall and build it again."


    "You don''t have to be as high as seven or eight meters. The wall should be at least two meters thick. You don''t know, Dad. When the world is chaotic, people like our family must be impacted by outsiders at the first time!"


    Then, Gu Feifan was deeply hit by Gu Zheng''s response without raising his head.


    Gu Zheng asked, "just like our family? Why should people attack first?"


    "There are two stock warehouses in nanzhuangzi''s village head Tan''s house. His family hasn''t sold a bag of grain last year."


    "At Uncle Da Biaozi''s house on the west side of the hospital, the daily cash flow is hundreds of thousands. The Yellow mutton in the freezer at home is stacked in boxes."


    "Aunt Ma, who runs a canteen in the east of the village, and father Tan, who is at the boiling water station at zhengjiekou, are the owners of their own warehouses."


    "Even Zhang Bangjian''s family, who is closest to the sea, has contracted a wild sea and brought two tugboats."


    "I asked why outsiders should attack our house first."


    You did nothing when building a new countryside. Your father''s family is the poorest.


    Speaking of Gu Zheng here, he didn''t give Gu extraordinary any reaction time at all. He stretched out his hand to the other party and said, "bring it!"


    "What?"


    "There should be one yuan left of the money I gave you, and your school luggage? You can sell ten or eight yuan even if you deal with it locally?"


    Hearing Gu Zheng''s question, Gu Feifan''s bent waist, which had been hit, stood up again.


    He subconsciously looked around and deliberately covered Gu Zheng''s open door to do business. Then he got close to his father, lowered his voice and shared his secret with his closest relatives: "Dad, Dad, let''s stop and stop first. I''ll show you something."


    With this sentence, Gu Fanfan took out this string of honey wax from his arms like a thief, waved towards the empty space of the main room like a Buddha bead attack of a big monk, and a pile of smelly luggage appeared in front of Gu Zheng.


    Then, after Gu Feifan waved again with a little pride, the pile of luggage disappeared as if it had never appeared before.