"Okay," Fu Zhiji agreed, "How much do you want?" Feelings are waiting here.

"One...million?" All voices were like gnats.

"Ahem——why do you want so much money?" Fu Zhiji choked on being so excited, and looked Qi Yi up and down. No matter how you look at it, you think this weak little body is suspicious, "Are you taking drugs?"

"No, I have business to do." Qi Yi was a little unnatural, not daring to look up at Fu Zhiji.

"Tell me a reason and I'll think about it." It's not that Fu Zhiji can't afford the money, but Qi Yi has never counted money since he was a child. Can he get Qi Yi and spend it?

"I'm investing," Qi Yi said vaguely, took a deep breath, and brought out what Shen Mingen told him: "Now the country's economic situation is very good, and people's living standards are improving day by day... The economic structure is being adjusted, The transformation of the manufacturing industry is developing towards high-precision and high-tech. For example, the recent situation of semiconductors is very good...the medical and education industries have great prospects...consumption...games...if you don't borrow 100 million, 50 is fine. "

The more he talked, the smoother he became, and Qi Yi even had a train of thought.After all, Shen Mingen has losses and gains, and he can just buy stocks that have gone up. There is a lot of room for manipulation with 50.

Fu Zhiji was casual at first, but later he listened more and more seriously: "You know a lot." Although there are many stereotypes, the general prediction of the situation is correct. Although he disagrees with some of them, he also knows that some people hold that view.

"Borrow—or not," Qi Yi raised his voice subconsciously, and abruptly turned soft, "40 is not too little, and 30 is not too much, isn't our friendship even worth 30?"

He lowered his head, with thin red eyes showing from the corners of his eyes, looking obedient and pitiful.

"It's worth it." Fu Zhiji said.

Qi Yi smiled brightly: "Then shall we go to the bank now?"

"...But now I don't have that much money on hand." Fu Zhiji spread his hands.

"Then lend me when you have it." See you next time, it will be 100 million!

Qi Yi began to gnaw on the boneless chicken claws, his sharp silver teeth were like a row of guillotines, cutting off the tendons neatly, as if chewing someone's fingers.

Fu Zhiji shuddered inexplicably, then turned around and told Qi Ji about it.

--

Qi Ji chose to press the matter down, but Qi Yi had no idea that there was such a thing.

After encountering incidents in the cafeteria, Qi Yi felt that this could not go on, and he had to find a way to avoid the plot.

Especially avoid Fu Zhiji!He could think of it with his toes, Shen Mingen had come to the cafeteria to block him early in the morning, it must be Fu Zhiji blowing some evil wind behind his back.

Those few classes with Fu Zhiji and Shen Mingen were simply not attended, and the cafeteria randomly went to study one, study three, Peony Pavilion, Boya Garden every day...

Well, do you want to continue your morning run?

It's just a morning run, and the intensity of exercise doesn't seem to be enough.

So the next day, Qi Yi took advantage of the large-scale recruitment of new campus clubs and went to interview the beggars' gang.

The "Beggar Club" sounds like a silly name, but it is actually a serious club. Members mainly practice stick techniques, stick techniques, and traditional Chinese martial arts.

It is also very popular, and is selected as one of the top ten clubs in the school and the top [-] clubs in the country every year.

The current president, Huang Tianwu, is the No. 18 successor of the dog-beating stick method, and Qi Yi is here for him.

In the previous life, Shen Mingen led everyone to retreat to the outskirts of the city, and finally established a base in Yanjing's enclave—Changzhou Satellite City; while Huang Tianwu stayed on campus, without modern weapons in the early stage, he led the Beggars' Society to stand out first, with Martial arts and martial arts have gained a firm foothold.

Huang Tianwu's dog-beating stick technique is even more famous, and it's spread like a miracle. It is said that a single blow with a stick can explode an entire zombie.

Qi Yi has been fascinated for a long time.

But now the Beggars' Society is just a campus society, and the president has very strict requirements for joining the Beggars' Society, and every new member must be approved by Huang Tianwu.

Even so, the Beggar Club is still very popular. Qi Yi lined up with the registration form, and there were more than 20 people in front of him.

The freshmen who came to sign up were all in good shape, with long hands and feet, and well-defined bodies. Several muscular men lined up and started to do squats with "humming hahaha".

"21, 22, 23..." Several young ladies are also relatively aggressive, and they are not afraid of the venue to help them report the number. Sweat and hormones are flying, and the room is full of a happy atmosphere.

Qiyi is only a little like them - long hands and long feet.

He is beautiful, wearing simple and casual clothes, holding a registration form between his slender fingers, making people feel that he should be holding a paintbrush or playing the piano. His painting style is incompatible with the atmosphere of this room .

Because he was last in line, someone kindly patted him on the shoulder and reminded him: "The art club seems to be next door."

"Are you going to the art club?" Qi Yi was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "I don't know the way, so why don't you ask someone else?"

"This is the Beggar Society." The kind-hearted people were also stunned by him.

"Yes." Qi Yi answered simply.

The man blinked, as if he finally understood that Qi Yi hadn't entered by mistake, his face was flushed red: "Sorry, I asked the wrong person."

Qi Yi also nodded in understanding: "This school is like this, it's too big, and I often don't know where it is."

He said this as a matter of course, and several people nearby heard it, and some of them couldn't help but burst out laughing.

A young lady who was about the same height as Qi Yi stretched out her arm very familiarly, and was about to put it on Qi Yi's shoulder: "Hello."

Qi Yi dodged a little unhappy, not letting Luo Yue touch him.

Luo Yue looked at his hands, and couldn't help but smiled again: "My name is Luo Yue, let's make friends with this cutie." She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and it has been 13 years since she was a child. Few people can subconsciously hide Drop her "attack", this little cutie is so funny.

Qi Yi heard her name, looked carefully at her somewhat familiar face, and suddenly realized.

This is Luo Yue!In her previous life, she was the second-in-command of the Yanda Base, and once led a team to the Changzhou Base to exchange supplies, and Qi Yi met her once.At that time, she cut her hair short, and her expression was tired and fierce, which was completely different from her long hair and smooth smile now.

Qi Yi quickly stretched out his right hand and shook Luo Yue: "My name is Qi Yi."

Luo Yue held his hand and refused to let go, pinching his fingers frivolously.Reluctantly, Qi Yi struggled hard and retreated two steps away from Luo Yue.

Seeing Qi Yi's beautiful peach eyes staring at her defensively, Luo Yue knew that he was a little angry, but he still thought it was so cute, and couldn't help being motherly: "Little cutie, you are very talented in martial arts. Sister taught you Xingyi Quan."

Her eyes are so vicious, Qi Yi wrapped herself tightly in clothes, she could see clearly with a glance, Qi Yi's body showed no signs of training, this kind of dodging consciousness can be described as talent.

"My name is Qi Yi." Qi Yi emphasized, and then added: "I want to learn the dog-beating stick method."

"That's fine, I'll help you talk to the president."

Luo Yue's figure is protruding forward and backward, and today she is wearing tight fitness clothes. The beautiful curves can be seen at a glance, and many boys are paying attention to her movements.Seeing her chatting with the boy with the milk money back and forth, many people wailed loudly in their hearts: Another one who likes the younger brother's money!Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Luo Yue chatted with Qi Yi for a while, then turned and went back to the inner room, and Qi Yi continued to hold the registration form and wait.

The team marched unhurriedly. Several well-built boys went in for the interview with confidence, and came out a little bit regretful and confused.

It seems that there is only one girl who is smiling at the end of more than a dozen personal interviews, and the rest of them stopped squatting and couldn't help talking to each other. What are the criteria for joining the beggar gang?

Qi Yi is very calm, because he has a trump card!

It's just that I waited too long, and my legs are a little numb when I stand...

"Next!"

It was Qiyi, and he walked through the entire waiting room at a pace that his relatives did not recognize, and walked out of the big guy's aura with two numb legs.

"Ha." It was Luo Yue who took the registration form, and she smiled again when she saw the chubby handwriting on it.

Luo Yue cheered him on quietly, blinking his left eye: "Go, don't be nervous."

There were six people sitting in the interview room, all of whom were fitness experts. The lady on the far left was the first to say hello: "Hello."

"Hello, my name is Qi Yi."

Several interviewers looked at Yi Yi's thin arms and legs, and discussed in a low voice: Is this the candidate that Sister Luo is optimistic about?Will it be a little thin?ah ah ah he looks too good-looking...

"Hi Qiyi, why do you want to join the Beggar Society?"

"Exercise, learn martial arts."

"Do you have any exercise habits?"

Does chopping zombies count?There are no zombies yet... Qi Yi could only honestly shake his head: "No."

Then why did you apply to join the Beggar Society?Several interviewers discussed and discussed, but they couldn't bear to speak ill to Qi Yi's face.

Finally, a boy was pushed out to be a villain, and asked cautiously: "Hey, do you think you have any advantages compared to other applicants?"

Qi Yi was waiting for this question, as if he had rehearsed, he flicked his coat neatly: "I have a martial arts show!"

He put on airs, and there was a section of "killing zombies without physical performance"-neither a fire ax nor zombies.

Qi Yi is well aware of every weakness of the zombies, but it is a pity that the current body does not have muscle memory, the movements are not in place, and the wild way, in the eyes of experts, it is disorganized and horrible.

The judges were silent and looked at each other.What is this hitting?Are we still alive?

Luo Yue snickered from behind, his eyes gradually brightened.

At this time, the president who had been silent from the beginning to the end spoke: "Okay."

Where is it?Several people looked at Huang Tianwu in the wrong way.I didn't expect you to be this kind of president, but you actually like this one!

Huang Tianwu's eyelids twitched, and he said calmly, "His actions are murderous."

He turned his head to look at Qi Yi again: "Welcome to join the Beggar Society."

"Ah!! Thank you, President, can I learn stick technique from you?" Qi Yi was eager to make progress, his eyes sparkling.

He knew Huang Tianwu's true abilities.

"You're not qualified yet." Huang Tianwu's mouth curled up, his strong arms hugged his bulging chest, looking very cool.

Then... that's fine too.I can kill zombies myself.Qi Yi lowered his head and said "Oh" sullenly.

However, he has peach blossom eyes that turn red at the end of his eyes even if he doesn't cry.

Luo Yue immediately looked at Huang Tianwu with accusing eyes.

Huang Tianwu's mouth twitched: I'm telling the truth, he is really not qualified now.

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