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Chapter Seventeen, A Man Should Be Self-Reliant

"Mingzi, Uncle Hao didn't force you, and I didn't force you. It was society that forced you! Think about the life of mother and son over the years, and you will understand!"

Yes, I and my mother depended on each other, making a living by setting up a small stall, and abiding by the law. However, I was chased around by the urban management and police again and again, like a bereaved dog, and I was in fear all day long. And those who did evil things, such as the Dao Scarwen I met today,

He oppressed the good, but he was free and easy. If he hadn't met Yang Mingyuan, he might still be his little gangster.

"Mingzi, the one who steals the hook will kill the one who steals the country! Men, always let your strength speak for itself!"

Fang Ming raised his head, his eyes piercing: "Brother Qiang, I know, you are educating me in another way!"

"Let's not talk about education!" Fang Wenqiang lit a cigarette and his whole body loomed in the smoke: "You are Uncle Hao's son, and sooner or later you will be responsible for everything in the Fang family."

"I know!" Fang Ming's clenched fists unclenched: "But, I don't understand why it's so difficult to do even small things!"

"Because this society has its underlying rules, a person's success is a complex project. Talent, family background, environment and personal efforts are all combined to create a person's glory! Don't complain about small things,

Mingzi, after all, you are only fifteen years old now, and you will only be twenty-one when you graduate from college. In these six years from high school to college, you have a lot of time to practice, so there is no need to be pessimistic about it!"

Fang Ming was enlightened. He walked up to Fang Wenqiang solemnly and said "Thank you!".

"Mingzi, I have some information here that will be useful to you! Remember, if you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, you can call me at any time!"

After Fang Wenqiang finished speaking, he mysteriously disappeared again, and Fang Ming had three more pages in his hand.

The writing is in neat small regular script, strong and powerful. These three pieces of paper record the information of the black and white figures in Mingxi County, including the scar article where Fang Ming was beaten up.

However, Dao Scarwen's information is below Ye Tianxiang's information.

Ye Tianxiang, Dao Scarwen is Ye Tianxiang's younger brother?

Fang Ming was surprised. Ye Tianxiang was the leader of the third grade of high school, and his Tianxiang Gang was still stronger than Yang Xiu's Tianxiu Gang. Could it be that Ye Tianxiang really colluded with the evil forces in society?

Fang Ming carefully put the pages away and slept until the east turned white.

At seven o'clock, Fang Ming finished his morning exercise and came to school.

The first thing Fang Ming did was to decorate the facade and start a small business. Fang Ming didn't plan to do those fancy things, and he didn't even find a decoration company.

Growing up in a shanty town, Fang Ming found a few acquaintances who were plasterers, plastered and whitewashed the facade, installed electrical wires and cargo cabinets, and installed a homemade store sign - Fang Kee Department Store.

It also has the same look and feel.

"Dudu---" A small delivery truck arrived at the door. Fang Ming moved the groceries down in a hurry and sorted them into categories. By noon, he finally had a rough look.

"Wow, Fang Ming, it's done so quickly?" Yang Xiu brought a dozen of his younger brothers over to help, and Fang Ming didn't refuse. After what happened last night, Fang Ming's mentality changed a lot. Brother Qiang

You are right, a person cannot be too isolated, unity is strength!

With dozens of more people helping out, the speed was much faster. After some cleaning, the shop took on a new look.

"Yang Xiu, brothers, thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to lunch today!"

"Fang Ming, there's no need to spend so much money, right?" Yang Xiu was greatly surprised.

"Why, are you afraid that I can't afford it?" Fang Ming patted his chest and said, "Let's go, I've reserved a seat in the small kitchen in the cafeteria, everyone, go, all go!"

To be a boss, you have to have the spirit of a boss, and business is all about popularity. Fang Ming doesn't expect everyone from the Tianxiu Gang to become his customers. Having so many people help promote it can also attract a lot of popularity.

More than a dozen young people, plus the Yang family's siblings, just filled two tables.

The small kitchen is behind the large dining hall. It is a low bungalow with more than a dozen large round tables. Fang Ming chose two tables by the window.

The food was served quickly, with five meat and six vegetarian dishes, quite sumptuous.

"Wow, Fang Ming, why are you so generous today?" Yang Hua exclaimed. He was so hungry that he grabbed a handful of shredded pork with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

"Look at your little face!" Yang Xiu glanced sideways at Yang Hua, leaned into his ear and said, "Brother, you'd better save some face for your sister!"

"Sister, where are we? We are all a family, why are you so polite!"

"That's right, don't be polite as a family. From now on, Fangji Department Store will rely on the help of the brothers from the Tianxiu Gang, so I'll give you a toast first!"

"Eh? Fang Ming, why didn't you call me Miss Mei?" Yang Hua interrupted at an inappropriate time, and Yang Xiu was so angry that her stomach almost exploded. If Mei Junqi came over, the meal would be boring.

"Today, I made a special trip to thank the brothers from the Tianxiu Gang. I won't say anything else! Come, have another drink!"

"Yes, don't say anything else, come on, let's do it!" Yang Xiu felt sweet in her heart, and she drank all the beer in the cup in one breath.

This lunch was a pleasant one. The dozen or so people Yang Xiu brought were all wealthy young men from Mingxi County. Fang Ming believed that if there was some blood today, the harvest in the future would definitely be more than that. As for Mei Junqi and Tao Zi

Qian, I can only find a chance to apply again.

After eating and drinking, Fang Ming returned to the department store.

This small shop is more than 30 square meters. Fang Ming separated the front and back, selling goods in the front and living in the back.

After closing the store door, Fang Ming lay on the bed and took a nap for ten minutes, and then officially started business.

After all, he is a student and has to attend classes. Fang Ming's business hours are at noon and evening. Of course, he can also use this time to review his homework.

At noon, more than fifty people came to the department store to shop. This result exceeded Fang Ming's expectations.

The time for class came soon. Fang Ming locked the door of the store and went to the classroom for class.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mei Junqi sitting angrily with an unhappy look on her face.

When a girl is angry, it is best not to talk to her. Silence is an effective weapon.

Fang Ming opened the book solemnly and began to study in advance. From the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at Miss Mei next to him.

When Xiao Nizi saw that Fang Ming was ignoring him, the corners of her eyes became moist. What was going on with this little girl? Fang Ming decided to take the initiative to take care of her: "Miss Mei, are you in a bad mood?"

"Fang Ming, you still know how to care about others!" Mei Junqi pouted her little mouth, which could hang a big milk bottle: "Fang Ming, you have forgotten about others when you opened your department store. I saw you drinking with Yang Xiu at noon.

Change the cup, the drinking is very lively!"

It turns out that this is what happened! The jealousy of girls really cannot be underestimated!

Fang Ming smiled and said: "Originally, I wanted to treat you and Sister Ziqian, but I didn't think it was serious enough. Tonight, I will treat you in the private room of Wuweixuan restaurant, so don't be polite!"

The Chinese food at Wuweixuan is good, but the price is too expensive. Mei Junqi said uneasily: "Fang Ming, you still have a lot of money to spend. I think--"

"No need to think about it for me, it's settled!" Fang Ming said domineeringly.

You can't make money by being frugal, you can only make big money by broadening your thinking. With the change in mentality, Fang Ming's way of dealing with people has also changed involuntarily.

"Boom!" A woman in black walked into Class 1 and Class 26 of Senior High School. She had long hair shawl and a slim figure. You could tell she was a beauty without even looking at her.

When they saw the face of this beauty clearly, the turmoil in the hearts of the boys in Class 1 and Six was extinguished! This beauty is none other than Yang Xiu, the overlord flower!

Yang Xiu walked straight to Fang Ming and said with a smile: "Fang Ming, from today on, I will officially become your classmate!"

"Welcome, warm welcome!" Fang Ming stretched out his hand and shook Yang Xiu's hand. This was the first time he saw Yang Xiu with long hair and high heels, but this look had a unique charm.

Yang Xiu's reserve only lasted for two minutes. She glared at the bespectacled man behind Fang Ming and said coldly: "Classmate, do you mind sitting in the back?"

The man with glasses was the top student in the class, and his seat was assigned according to his grades. He reluctantly muttered: "This new classmate will change his seat after passing the mid-term exam!"

"I need to change now, don't mention the exam to me!" Yang Xiu grabbed the man with glasses and exerted force on his wrist. The man with glasses was so painful that he was sweating.

What a shame! This top student didn’t even know about the Overlord Flower. He deserved to be so unlucky. The boys in Class 1 and Class 6 of Senior High School collectively observed a moment of silence!

"Bang!" Yang Xiu threw him over his shoulder and threw the man with glasses directly into the seat in the back row. As soon as the extremely tough Bawanghua appeared, he gave the boys in Class 1 and Class 6 a big surprise!

"Papa!" Yang Xiu clapped her hands and sat behind Fang Ming. Mei Junqi was unhappy: "Yang Xiu, what do you mean? You're bullying your classmates as soon as you come here!"

"It's nothing! I heard that classmate Fang Ming is a top student, and I also want to pursue progress!"

"You ---" Yang Xiu was sitting in the back, and Mei Yunqi looked like there was a camera behind her, which was very awkward, but there was nothing she could do.

Yang Xiu smiled mischievously, patted Fang Ming on the shoulder and said, "Fang Ming, from now on you, the advanced one, will be able to encourage me, the less advanced one!"

"No problem!" What else could Fang Ming say, but he could only speak vaguely.

However, the conversation between the two spread throughout the classroom, and all the boys' eyes widened: It's really not easy for Fang Ming to be able to make Bawanghua speak so politely!


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