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Chapter 147 You are sick, I have medicine
Turning his face to look, Er Fatty reached the roof of the building at some point.

"What are you doing here?"

When Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to jump off the building because of the score pressure, Er Fat didn't care about panting, raised his hands high and said: "Xiaoqiang, calm down, don't be impulsive, things are not as bad as you think, I will help our brothers your."

Zhang Er was puzzled, Zhang Xiaoqiang gave Er Fatty a look: "Are you sick!?"

"I have medicine!!" Er Fatty affirmed.

"Your sister, what are you talking about!? I'm not in the mood to live in vain with you. Have you brought the money?"

"Bring it!" He hurriedly took out Grandpa Mao who had just been taken out of the ATM from his pocket, and immediately held it up: "Hey, hey, here, here."

"how much?"

"Two thousand and five, not enough...I, I'll find a way." Er Pang was cautious.

Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded in satisfaction. As long as the money is in place, it is a blessing to be able to settle the basic life of the old pig and the great sage: "Bring it here! What are you doing there? I am not a **** ghost."

Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's "let go", Erpang rushed over in a hurry, and glanced down with his probe when he arrived.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang joked angrily: "Why? Want to dance?"

Er Fatty shook his head again and again, thought for a while and said solemnly: "Xiaoqiang, look over there, the sun has risen from the horizon again."

Frowning and looking into the distance, Zhang Xiaoqiang wiped the sweat dripping from his head: "Fatty, are you okay? It's already ten o'clock in the morning, and you told me that the sun is rising from the horizon?"

"Uh..." Erpang scratched his head in embarrassment, and then changed the topic: "This is not the point, the point is that a new day has begun, right?"

Suspiciously looking Er Pang up and down, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked uncertainly, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Look!" In front of the finger, Er Pang's straight figure, combined with a protruding belly, looks a bit like a post-80s leader of a certain country at first glance.

"Look at Mao?" Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't understand what Er Fatty was doing.

"This bustling city is full of tall buildings and people come and go. Standing here now, Xiaoqiang, do you feel anything?" Er Fatty slowly guided.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said very pragmatically: "It's very hot!"

"..." Almost didn't get "KO", Er Fatty took a breath and didn't give up asking: "What else?"

"Urgent urination!" Zhang Xiaoqiang left in a hurry in the morning, and Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have time to solve the problem, so he endured two classes abruptly.

"I..." Er Fatty was speechless.

"What are you going to say?" Zhang Xiaoqiang's patience was about to run out.

Er Fat didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly continued: "Don't you feel a little surging? Standing on the top of such a small mountain, overlooking the whole city with traffic... Brother, this is where we will work hard in the future, yes Our battlefield! We are going to use these two hands to make a fortune here. A failure in an exam is nothing, as a man, we should not be defeated by such a small setback!"

The more Zhang Xiaoqiang listened, the more he felt unwell, and Er Fatty was obviously "climaxing": "Xiaoqiang, I know you are sad because you are at the bottom of this score. But brother, I can tell you clearly that this is nothing at all, no It’s just that the scores are at the bottom. Didn’t I, who has always been at the bottom, survive tenaciously? Seriously, it’s nothing if the results are not ideal. At least you have struggled, worked hard, and worked hard, and that’s enough. The test score is low , it’s not that you’re stupid, it’s just that you don’t have enough adaptability on the spot. But if you can’t think about it because of this, and want to commit suicide by jumping off a building, then you’re stupid. A graduation certificate is just a score, a college graduation certificate, how can fate not let it Decided? Remember my brother's words, only those who are bad will feel that their low scores cannot be explained, and those who are really tough will have to take the test again!"

The radio was turned off, Er Fat's chest heaved and his face flushed.

It is not known whether Zhang Xiaoqiang was touched by his words, but Er Fatty himself really called himself HIGH.

"You mother did it on purpose!" After holding back the fat man's words, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Nimma, I just took a 59 in the exam to see that you are beautiful. I didn't know that I thought you won the Nobel Prize for bullshit." Who the hell told you that Lao Zhi is going to jump off a building? Is Lao Zhi the kind of person who looks for a dagger if he has nothing to do?"

Stunned for a moment, Er Fatty was a little surprised and said, "You, you... don't you want to jump down because you failed the exam?"

"Nonsense! Even a fat man like you has the courage to live tenaciously in this world. My mother Yushu Lingfeng, flowers blooming, handsome to the point of scum, why did the top ten outstanding young people with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor jump off the building? You talking about those things is simply envy, jealousy and hatred!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang teased and refuted verbatim as if he was talking about a fast-paced script.

But having said that, Zhang Xiaoqiang still felt a warm flow in his heart... The brother Erpang did not make friends in vain.

After a whole day of classes in a daze, Zhang Xiaoqiang dragged his exhausted body and walked home.

On the road, he was thinking about how to expand his assets.

Although this time we got Erpang's fire support through financing.

However, without long-term considerations, there must be near-term worries. As far as Brother Zhu's stomach is concerned, 500 yuan is not enough to look at.

Looks like it's time for the whole thing to set up a night stall.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang called out the old man and ordered him to equip the Duchenne wine card.

This thing was a gift from Wu Song earlier, Zhang Xiaoqiang planned to make a batch of wine and sell it together with the beggar chicken, so as to enrich the stalls' products and increase the channels for making money.

The old man equiped Zhang Xiaoqiang with Duxing wine according to his words and deeds.

After the interpretation, the specific formula and method of Duxing wine immediately appeared in Zhang Xiaoqiang's mind.

After getting the specific recipe, Zhang Xiaoqiang said nothing, and immediately went to the supermarket to buy the relevant production materials and professional containers for wine.

After finishing all this, Zhang Xiaoqiang carried the big bag and the small bag, jingling, and headed towards the layman.

When I got to the gate of the supermarket, there was a sudden tremor in my pocket.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had no choice but to find a corner, put down something in his hand, took out the phone in embarrassment, and pressed it hastily: "Hello! Who is it!"

Walked well, because Zhang Xiaoqiang's questioning voice was somewhat stiff because of the sudden interruption of the phone call.

"Hehe, it's me, Xiaoqiang, Lawson."

"Captain Luo...!!" Almost wanting to forget the name, Zhang Xiaoqiang lowered his voice uncertainly: "Is Team Luo looking for something for me?"

"Hehe, where are you now?"

"I, where am I at school? What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaoqiang made up a lie casually.

"That's right! Your school is quite noisy!"

"Uh... This, this school celebration, is rehearsing."

"Oh, that's it! Then you come out and go to the entrance of the Sheraton Supermarket, and we will meet there."

"Ah?" Just as if there was something wrong with his ears.

"Ah what, hurry up to the entrance of the Sheraton Supermarket. Don't forget to put things on the ground at hand!!"

(End of this chapter)