Wolves are reborn

A pair of black trousers, a pair of black leather shoes and a black leather bag.

He appeared in the People's Hospital with a brand new image, and found the ward where the injured person was last night.

Knowing that the injured person was still in a coma, he turned and left.

Zheng Jiajun bought 4 cans of malted milk and 4 bags of white rabbit toffee, and came to Fangcao Middle School with a beautiful environment.

Finding that the school gate was crowded with cars, and thinking that the students in this school were basically the children of cadres from wealthy families, he couldn't help worrying about Yang Tiancheng, who came from a remote village.

He found the dormitory building where the first-year freshman was located, and asked the dormitory administrator for Yang Tiancheng's room number amidst the noise.

Zheng Jiajun walked to the depths of the corridor where people were coming and going, and came to the door of the noisy room 112.

The four students and their parents have all arrived in this dormitory, and the long and narrow room is packed to the brim.

Zheng Jiajun squeezed sideways into the room, walked to the double-layer iron frame bed by the window and stood still.

Seeing that Yang Tiancheng and Zhou Junyu, who had changed into the most popular clothes at the moment, were kneeling on the lower bunk bed and hanging mosquito nets facing the wall, he did not make a sound to disturb them.

He looked at the 4 name tags pasted on the iron frame, and his eyes were attracted by the three words "Yu Yongping".

Could it be uncle?

He and Yang Tiancheng are classmates, and they still sleep in bunk beds?

How come no one has ever heard of it?

Zheng Jiajun looked suspiciously at the little boy who was kneeling on the mat on the upper bunk, and tentatively called, "Yu Yongping?"

The little boy immediately turned his head to look at Zheng Jiajun, with a decent smile on his fair and delicate face.

"Hi, uncle!"

"Hello." Zheng Jiajun nodded, and asked kindly, "How old are you? When is your birthday?"

"October 1974, 10." Yu Yongping replied.

Same date of birth!

Zheng Jiajun felt his heartbeat suddenly speed up.

"Do you have any siblings?"

"There is a younger sister who is one year younger than me." Yu Yongping replied.

"What's her name?" Zheng Jiajun asked nervously, "When is her birthday?"

Yu Yongping felt that this uncle was a bit strange, but he still answered obediently.

"My sister's name is Yu Yonglan, and her birthday is December 12th."

Zheng Jiajun looked at Yu Yongping excitedly, and asked with a slightly trembling voice: "Is it the blue of the blue sky?"

Yu Yongping nodded, looking at the tears in Zheng Jiajun's eyes suspiciously.

Zheng Jiajun took out a can of malted milk essence and a bag of white rabbit toffee from his handbag and put them on Yu Yongping's bedside, and said cordially: "My dear boy, this is a gift from my uncle, you want to be good friends with my family, Yang Tiancheng." oh!"

Yu Yongping glanced at the lower berth, and found that Yang Tiancheng was poking his head out from the lower berth to look at him, and immediately nodded his thanks.

Yang Tiancheng grinned back with a bright smile, the two rows of missing teeth were dazzlingly white against the sunlight outside the window.

Zheng Jiajun gave each of the other two little boys a can of malted milk essence and a bag of white rabbit toffee, warmly exchanged greetings with their parents, and introduced Yang Tiancheng and Zhou Junyu to everyone.

After helping Yang Tiancheng establish a preliminary relationship with his roommates, he handed the remaining can of malted milk essence and a bag of white rabbit toffee to Yang Tiancheng, and attached a festive red envelope.

"Xiao Chengzi, I wish you study hard and make progress every day!"

"Thank you Master!"

Yang Tiancheng happily took the gift and red envelope, and showed it to Zhou Junyu with a smile.

Zhou Junyu and Yang Tiancheng have just arrived, and they are cautious in their words and deeds.

Seeing that Zheng Jiajun got acquainted with everyone in the room as soon as he came, and helped Yang Tiancheng make friends with everyone, she was envious and grateful at the same time.

Zheng Jiajun handed Zhou Junyu a red envelope, and whispered in his ear, "Return yours."

Zhou Junyu quickly pushed back the red envelope and said in a low voice: "No, no, you have spent so much for Chengzi."

"Don't push it, everyone is watching."

Zheng Jiajun shook his head lightly, and stuffed the red envelope into Zhou Junyu's hand.

Zhou Junyu was afraid of showing timidity in front of others, so he had to accept it obediently.

"When do you plan to go home?" Zheng Jiajun asked.

"Chengzi officially starts school the day after tomorrow, and I want to take the train tomorrow night." Zhou Junyu replied.

"Go to a place with me first, and come back later to clean up."

Zheng Jiajun called Yang Tiancheng, led the mother and son to the best hospital in Jijing City, and asked the doctor to do a comprehensive physical examination for Zhou Junyu.

Zhou Junyu didn't understand why Zheng Jiajun brought him to the hospital for a physical examination, and wanted to refuse, but couldn't resist the other party's insistence, so he could only cooperate obediently.

Zheng Jiajun invited the mother and son to have a sumptuous dinner, and sent them back to school and guest house respectively.

Afterwards, he changed back to coarse cloth clothes, took advantage of the darkness to rob three pickpockets in different areas, and made up all the money embezzled from the cloth bag that day.

After sleeping in a small hotel overnight, Zheng Jiajun changed into new clothes and came to the ward of the People's Hospital again.

Seeing the wounded man with a bandage on his head staring blankly at the ceiling, looking like a mourning concubine, he took out a cloth bag from his purse and handed it to him.

"This is your bag. I saw that you have been in a coma, so I put it away for you without authorization. Please check carefully to see if there is anything missing."

The wounded stared at the lost and recovered cloth bag in amazement, tears streaming down his face.

He struggled to get off the ground, leaned on the side of the bed and fell to his knees with a plop, and kowtowed to Zheng Jiajun to thank him.

Zheng Jiajun quickly put down the cloth bag and reached out to help the other party.

"Don't do this, be careful to open the wound."

The wounded refused to get up. He held Zheng Jiajun's hands tightly, and said tearfully, "Senpai, your great kindness, I, Xue Kaiyan, will never forget it. In the future, if you have anything to do, just tell me, and I will go through fire and water. I'll do whatever I want!"

"I just happened to pass by and help you, it's no big deal." Zheng Jiajun said in a gentle tone, "Brother Xue, get up quickly, I have something to tell you."

Only then did Xue Kaiyan use Zheng Jiajun's strength to stand up and lie back on the hospital bed.

"Brother Xue, I understand the importance of money. However, I think life is more important than money." Zheng Jiajun said sincerely, "If you encounter similar situations in the future, you should focus on saving your life. If you lose money, You can earn it later. If you lose your life, everything will be gone.”

Xue Kaiyan sighed heavily, and said with tears: "Benefactor, you don't understand my situation. I gave up my stable public job and went to the countryside to raise chickens. I have earned a lot of money in the past few years, and I can be regarded as a well-known millionaire. Yuan household.

"Everything went well. Two months ago, a client approached me and placed an order for 12 chickens. I was so happy that I was dizzy at the time. I didn't do much research, so I borrowed money everywhere. I bought 12 breeding eggs. Unexpectedly, the guy ran away after transporting 2 hatched chicks from me. I couldn’t find him anywhere, and I couldn’t afford to buy feed for the remaining 10 chickens. Thousands of chicks.

"The people who lent me money saw that I was in trouble. They were afraid that I would not pay back the money. They evacuated my house and the chicken farm, and they came to the door every day to press for debts. Several people I hired ran away. My wife and I had a big fight and took the child back to my mother's house.

"In order to pay back the money, I have to carry chickens from Tongxian County to the farmers' market in the city to sell them every day, and I have to be chased and scolded by the vendors there. I have sold 2 chickens one after another, and saved I don’t dare to take some money home, for fear of being robbed by debtors. Then I will have no money to buy feed to feed the remaining chickens.

"This time, if the money is really robbed, I and the 8 chickens in the chicken farm will starve to death. Rather than that, I would rather be beaten to death!"

Zheng Jiajun silently looked at Xue Kaiyan who was weeping bitterly, full of sympathy for this man who fell into the situation of betrayal.

He's been in a similar predicament before, so it's easy to relate.

Back then, he met Yang Jiancheng, his savior, and joined Yu Yongping's company to work part-time, resolving the survival crisis.

Now, Yang Jiancheng is under 6 years old, and Yu Yongping is under 11 years old, who should he turn to for help?

"Brother Xue, how much can you sell this chicken for?" Zheng Jiajun asked.

"The wholesale price is 3 cents. I am eager to sell it now. I only sell it for 5 cents, which is only enough to recover the cost." Xue Kaiyan replied.

"You collect the money, I'll go out for a while, and come back to see you later."

Zheng Jiajun left the hospital, found a public phone, and called Fan Lekang's home.

After the call was connected, Zheng Jiajun said straight to the point: "Brother Kang, I have a job here that can earn you 1000 yuan. Would you like to take it?"

1000 yuan is equivalent to Fan Lekang's salary for the past two years. How could he not be tempted?

"What job? Where did you get it?"

"I have a friend with ten thousand yuan households who has 8 chickens to sell. If you have a way to help him sell them all, you can get 1000 yuan as an introduction fee." Zheng Jiajun said.

"8 pieces?" Fan Lekang smacked his lips, "Too many!"

"You can also talk about selling only, and get 1 cent for selling one. The more you sell, the more you earn." Zheng Jiajun suggested.

Fan Lekang thought for a while and asked, "Can I do this? Ask your friend to give me a reserve price, and I will give him the reserve price. As for how much I can earn, it has nothing to do with him."

This person's brain is really alive, there is something to play!

Zheng Jiajun said straightforwardly: "No problem. The base price is 4 cents. You pay for it and deliver the goods."

"I'll inquire first, and you'll call me at noon."

After Fan Lekang finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

5. The first pot of gold...

Zheng Jiajun secretly hoped that Fan Lekang would be able to sell 4 chickens at a base price of 8 cents.

In that case, he can help Xue Kaiyan earn an extra 4000 yuan.

He wanted to see how Xue Kaiyan would treat him, the middleman, after he got the money.

At noon, Zheng Jiajun called Fan Lekang.

"How