Urban God-level Selection System

The young man was trembling with his youth, when did this vigorous young man suffer such insults?

But still, for a hundred yuan, he didn't do anything.

Zhang Wanlin was also right to see, and said: "You can go now."

"Well, father, you have a good meal."

The young man left in embarrassment, to outsiders, it seemed as if the young man had been bullied.

This kid really doesn't look like a kid, is he?

The words and deeds shown are simply a mature man.

But his appearance is indeed a child.

A beggar came to the street, he looked at the food in the restaurant and swallowed unconsciously.

It's just that he has no money, and he can't even pay for a little meal.

Seeing that he was coming in, the boss hurriedly went out to deal with it, "Get out! Stinky beggar, if you come in, my business here will be wiped out."

"Get out!"

The beggar's eyes were straight.

The boss raised the kitchen knife, and the beggar finally compromised.

He was about to leave, Zhang Wanlin stood up, "The boss asked him to come in, I'll invite him for this meal!"

The boss looked embarrassed, "But he smells bad, I'm afraid it will affect the business."

If Zhang Wanlin had a bad smell just now, then the smell of this beggar was bad.

Letting Zhang Wanlin in is already considered an exception. If you let a beggar in again, who will suffer.

The guest said; "Boss, if you let him in, we will leave! Never take care of your business anymore!"

"Eating, smelling shit, how can people eat?"

"Boss, have you heard, you must not let this beggar in."

The boss nodded and bowed, like a grandson, "Yes, I will never let him in."

Zhang Wanlin said indifferently: "Boss, if you let him in, I will give you all the 100 yuan just now!"

There was a shock in the restaurant. Could this kid be a local tyrant and spend so much money?

One hundred yuan is enough to buy a lot of things. Even if the boss sells things for a day, he may not have 50 yuan.

"Good!"

The boss smiled from ear to ear, "Let him come in now."

"Smelly beggar, please go in, this little master please!"

"Good."

The beggar came in lowly and sat down opposite Zhang Wanlin.

The stench came over and filled the entire restaurant.

The rest of the guests ran away, clutching their noses.

Zhang Wanlin said, "Boss, don't call this guest a beggar from now on, but let the Lord know?"

The boss was shocked, but for one hundred yuan, he still said: "Okay, you take a seat."

Beggars have been begging for a living since they were young and have never encountered such treatment.

I am 18 years old this year, but it is a student who is inviting himself to dinner.

The gratitude is beyond words.

"Thank you!"

He blurted out.

"you are welcome."

Zhang Wanlin said, "How about following me in the future?"

The beggar didn't know, so, "Is there any food to eat?"

"Of course!"

"Okay, I'll mix with you."

Zhang Wanlin's most important thing now is poverty, and the second is lack of strength. The two are fettered with each other, and thus the vicious circle must be solved first.

Therefore, he accepts beggars to strengthen his own people.

"What is your name?"

Zhang Wanlin asked.

"My name is Liu Chong and I am 18 years old this year."

"How about the fight?"

"Not so good."

"So..." Seeing Zhang Wanlin hesitating, Liu Chong said, "Brother, although I can't fight, I must be loyal.

Don't worry, I am willing to work hard for you for you. "

"Well, that's great!"

Liu Chong gobbled up his meal, as if he hadn't eaten in a long time.

Zhang Wanlin thought that he was a starving ghost before, but when he saw him, he felt that he was nothing.

It's still early, so don't rush to find the teacher to settle the account.

He still has two hundred yuan, how should he deal with it?

He pointed his finger at the table, thinking.

After Liu Chong ate a few large bowls, his boss was finally full after being shocked.

Zhang Wanlin asked: "Liu Chong, let me ask you, is there any good business around here?"

In this regard, Liu Chong really understands something. He came here from the county seat.

"If you want to say yes, there really are.

Because of the inconvenience of transportation, many fruits are unsalable, and the nearby villages can only rot the fruits at home. "

"But no one knows the news.

Boss, do you want to do this? "

Zhang Wanlin thought for a while, "Then how many kilometers is your county seat from here?"

"Roughly estimate 100."

"Okay, I plan to buy these fruits to the county town.

What is the current demand in that county? "

"The market is good, and the price of fruit remains high.

If it succeeds, it will definitely make a lot of money. "

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have business acumen."

Being praised by Zhang Wanlin, Liu Chong felt a sense of accomplishment inexplicably, but he was a half-student.

Liu Chong said: "Boss, if we really want to do it, we don't have enough funds to support it."

With their outfits, they really don't look like they are rich.

Two hundred yuan is not enough for tolls.

"This is indeed a problem."

"There is a little boss, if we hit the market over there, there may be trouble."

"I know this."

Zhang Wanlin came here too, and of course he understood that there would be local snakes everywhere.

Zhang Wanlin thought for a while, "Do you know where to borrow loan sharks?"

"I know, but boss, you really plan to..." The loan sharks here are very dark, and the multiples are often more than 1 times. As time goes by, they are even more exaggerated.

Take 10,000 yuan as an example. The first month is 20,000 yuan. If the payment is unclear, 40,000 yuan in the second month and 80,000 yuan in the third month.

The snowball is getting bigger and bigger, eventually leading to high debts of creditors.

Liu Chong took Zhang Wanlin to the underground casino.

This is a casino opened by a famous local dish boss, very famous.

Inside the casino, smoke is full of smoke, drunken gold fans, and crazy shadows are everywhere.

They are either farmers, people with jobs, or bosses.

How they both look out of sync.

The manager in a suit came over and said unceremoniously: "Two, please go out.

This is not where you should be. "

Liu Chong stretched Wan Lin's clothes and signaled him to go back. After all, if he left like this, it was really not heaven but hell.

Zhang Wanlin said, "I want to see your boss."

Jingli smiled: "Do you think our boss can see anyone?

Get out, otherwise don't blame me for calling people later. "

"I want to see your boss!"

Zhang Wanlin naturally refused to give up, "You only need to let me meet him."

He is going to go inside.

"Huh, come here!"

A few thugs were called in the scriptures, "Drag them out for me and have a fight!"

"Yes!"