Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Did you hear, did you hear what they said?"

Mr. Zhong was a bit mean, with his back turned to them, he looked at Yu Sheng proudly: "Listen! I have made so many achievements!"

"Are you still cheating the old man of my money, are you happy?"

"what?"

"Did you suddenly feel guilty and want to return the money to me?"

"I knew that you are still kind."

"Hurry up."

Elder Zhong stretched out his index finger and thumb, rubbed them gently, and looked at Yu Sheng expectantly.

God assist!

I don't know what the details of this kid in front of me are. I haven't even heard of my name. Fortunately, some guys gave me a popular science.

He didn't even lower his voice on purpose.

This also caused their conversation to be heard clearly by the two of them.

"But... this is my own money."

"If I report you, I can earn more!"

Yu Sheng looked serious and stubborn.

Zhong Lao was in a mess.

What the hell, that group of people set the atmosphere up to such an extent that it made people cry, what the fuck...you still don't let go?

Sure enough, the 300 yuan will not come back after all.

For a moment, Elder Zhong bent his back a little, like an old man in his twilight years, showing even more vicissitudes.

Reluctantly, he returned to the crowd.

"Mr. Zhong, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Mr. Zhong, sit down quickly."

A group of people suddenly panicked and struggled to get up to make room.

"Go away, it's nothing to do with me."

"A bunch of mindless bastards."

Elder Zhong scolded a few words distractedly, and these people immediately dispersed in dismay, not daring to say another word.

Zhong Yushu...

What spreads among the human race is brilliance.

But in the barracks...

It's the devil.

Most of the people here, even the veteran barracks of the entire human race, are mostly soldiers he brought out back then.

Even the topic of some bragging is...

"General Zhong only hit me once today!"

So everyone respected Mr. Zhong to the bottom of their bones, but when he raised his hand, they all instinctively hid.

"Xiao Liu...you really taught me a lesson! Learn! Learn! Ah!"

Elder Zhong looked at Liu Qingfeng quietly, and said inexplicably.

Yu Sheng immediately lowered his head shyly.

But Liu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and soon showed a happy smile: "Thank you Mr. Zhong for your praise, I will continue to work hard!"

For a moment, Mr. Zhong's heart, which was a little congested, became more painful again.

No wonder people in the Dark Pavilion like to say that those who come out of the reserves are all stupid.

Is there really someone who can't understand the good words?

So when was this tradition passed down? Could it be that they were all fooled by themselves?

shouldn't be...

Elder Zhong held his job bowl, his face darkened again.

"You bastards, you can't even cook rice, what else can you do!"

"I went to Zhenyaoguan once, and made myself look like this, missing arms and legs."

"What are you laughing at, you are the most shameful."

"I persisted on the city wall for half a year, and my head was hanging so hard that no one broke it. You lose me!"

Seeing a middle-aged man still smirking, Mr. Zhong didn't even have the thought of holding back a little bit, and just started cursing.

But even so, everyone was smiling and didn't care.

Maybe they are even more afraid that one day, Mr. Zhong will never scold him again.

……

During the whole meal, Elder Zhong hardly took his eyes off Yu Sheng, biting every mouthful of food, as if what he was eating was not the food, but the three hundred yuan that passed away.

No respect for elders, little liar, bullying the elderly!

Of course, this also made everyone think that Mr. Zhong had a soft spot for Yu Sheng.

But it is also understandable.

After all, Yu Sheng is that peerless genius boy.

"Actually, I think your operating model can be improved."

After the meal, Yu Sheng looked at Mr. Zhong and said seriously.

Elder Zhong carefully looked around, and found that no one was paying attention, and then scolded angrily: "Little bastard, I have no money, go to another place to cheat."

Yu Sheng shook his head slowly: "No, I was just thinking that you can't do it on such a large scale."

"And it will soon attract the attention of the Security Division, and... it is illegal!"

"You can completely change the content of the animation on the disc to promote Moge's achievements, fight against cults, and stand on the right side."

"In this way, no one will report you after being deceived."

"Alternatively, it can be written in the content of the CD. This is to raise everyone's anti-fraud awareness, persuade students to be kind, and strive to be a useful person to society."

"If possible, go to Moge to apply for a business certificate."

"Recruit some more employees and disperse them in various cities."

"After becoming famous, set up a company, completely remove the kind of... pictures used for promotion, and specialize in teaching people how to prevent fraud."

"In this way, you can successfully go ashore and even become a conscientious enterprise."

Listening to Yu Sheng's simple words, Zhong Lao froze in place, his brain spinning rapidly.

On average, I can cheat... no, I can sell it for 500 yuan a day.

If there are 10 employees, it is five thousand a day.

deductions from wages...

No need to think about the risk of being caught anymore, this thing... seems to be very profitable.

For a moment, the way he looked at Yu Sheng changed a little, and he leaned into Yu Sheng's ear and whispered a few words, and Yu Sheng responded patiently.

Suddenly Zhong Lao's eyes became brighter.

Not to mention anything else, it seems that the little guy in front of me is... very good at making money.

And from time to time, he brought up a piece of Moge's law, and studied it very thoroughly, ensuring that every piece of law was within the permissibility of the law.

Bible.

This is the money making bible.

If there was someone around me who could make money, the start wouldn't be so difficult.

"Boy, are you still awake?"

If Mr. Zhong's focus was only on money before, now this is the first time he has seriously examined the rest of his life.

Yu Sheng nodded.

"how much longer?"

Elder Zhong asked again.

Yu Sheng thought about it seriously: "It should be within a week."

Mr. Zhong nodded: "It's a bit slow, but it doesn't matter, how many lines?"

Yu Sheng looked at Elder Zhong silently and fell silent.

He doesn't like to lie.

If you don't reply, it shouldn't be considered cheating.

Looking at the state of Yu Sheng, Zhong Lao sneered: "It's quite cautious, after all, this thing is 1-9 lines."

"Even if it's Jiuwen, there are a bunch of them in the three major colleges, not to mention Mo College."

"Don't worry too much about this thing."

"Nine patterns are just a starting point."

Saying that, Elder Zhong looked at Yu Sheng again, and shook his head: "Little baby is fine, but a little too cold."

"Learn to trust the people around you more."