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When the sound of the train's whistle came to an end in the North Square of Shanghai, Ji Sheng appeared on the stage with the hope of rising.

It was more than four o'clock in the morning.

The sky outside is still dim, and a ray of dawn slowly rises from the east.

"Next time you go back to Shenzhen, bring a few more people with you."

Coming back here, Ji Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. This trip to the south made him realize the cruelty of the current time and space. He would be in danger just sitting on the train. Stay and who knows what to expect?

Because there was no bus early in the morning, Ji Sheng had to take a taxi, after all he was carrying dozens of kilograms of stuff.

Sitting in the Xiali car.

The North Plaza is not far from the Bay Area, only two or three kilometers away.

"Ten dollars and eighty cents."

"So expensive?"

"My friend, is this the price for a taxi? This is still the starting price."

Ji Sheng paid the starting fare helplessly, and he only had a few dozen yuan left in his pocket. Now the taxis in Shanghai are scary expensive, but the starting mileage is also long, like five kilometers.

He took things out of the trunk.

Just about to go upstairs to ask Ji Aiguo and others to help move things, Ji Sheng suddenly thought of something, his mother has a mysterious space!

"Fuck!"

"My memory is a waste of taxi money."

I didn't feel bad when I had money, but now that I don't have money, Ji Sheng certainly feels bad.

He knew he couldn't blame himself, mainly because he was a little too nervous to go out in the current time and space this time, especially when Wang Yuncang and others told the real case before going out.

Receive things into the mysterious space.

The big iron gate of the hotel was still closed.

Ji Sheng knocked on the door.

From inside, the proprietress' curses were heard in the devil's language, "Who urged you to die early in the morning?"

Ji Sheng hurriedly said, "I live in the small season of [-]."

Not long after, the iron door opened from the inside, and the proprietress with a chubby face came out, "Oh, Xiao Ji, do you want to come back and live again?"

Come back to live?

What do you mean?

Ji Sheng didn't quite understand, and said, "I haven't lived here all the time, but I just went out a few days ago."

"But your friends have checked out." The proprietress said in a daze.

Ji Sheng fainted, "Then where did they go?"

Seeing that he didn't intend to open a room, the proprietress yawned and said, "I don't know."

Then the door slammed shut with a bang.

Ji Sheng was speechless for a while, but he wondered in his heart, didn't he let Ji Aiguo and others wait for him in the hotel, why did he check out and disappeared?

Wondering where to find them.

Suddenly, Ji Sheng recalled that Ji Aiguo and Ji Qing would live in the dilapidated house they bought for 1 yuan to save money, right?

……

Came to his dilapidated hut.

Ji Sheng took the things out of the mysterious space first, and then knocked on the door. After waiting for a while, Ji Aiguo really opened the door from the inside.

"Brother, are you back?"

"Well, why do you live here?"

"The hotel is too expensive, we really can't bear it."

The two went inside while chatting.

As a result, Ji Sheng discovered that not only Ji Aiguo and Ji Qing lived here, but also Chu Zhonglin, Zhou Xiaomin and Wang Yuncang.

Several people did not know where to get bedding and straw mats. The straw mats were placed on the ground, and bedding was spread on top of it. There was not even a bed sheet, so four or five people crowded together.

"Brother Xiaocheng, are you back?"

"Ha... ouch, brother Xiaocheng, you're back!"

Ji Qing and Wang Yuncang didn't seem to wake up.

Ji Sheng hummed calmly, and said deliberately; "Go outside and bring the things in for me. It's a bit heavy, and I can't carry it by myself."

"I'm strong, so I'll go get it." Zhou Xiaomin got up from the bed, without even a piece of clothing, and walked out shirtless.

Ji Sheng hurriedly brought him a padded jacket to put on, and then helped him move the things in together.

"Be careful, put it gently."

As a reminder, the reckless Zhou Xiaomin put the thing down lightly, and he kicked it curiously, "What is it?"

Ji Aiguo also wondered: "Brother, did you go to Shenzhen and bring back a snakeskin bag?"

Chu Zhonglin said speechlessly: "I said that you can't make any money if you go to the south. Brother Xiaosheng still doesn't believe me, saying that you can earn eight thousand by going there, and that this snakeskin bag can be sold for so much money. ?"

They saw that Ji Sheng had only returned with a snakeskin bag, and the topic involuntarily returned to the night before Ji Sheng's departure.

Obviously, everyone is not optimistic about going south to make money.

Ji Sheng didn't answer at all. To tell the truth, this was the first time he entered this dilapidated house. He didn't come to take a look when he bought it before. After all, he only wanted to demolish it.

The house is about forty square meters, with a separate room, empty, except for a water tank in the corner, there is nothing else.

"Brother Xiaosheng? Brother Xiaosheng?" Ji Qing shouted seeing that he was silent.

Only then did Ji Sheng come back to his senses, and he felt a little sad for them and said, "Are you living here for a few days?"

Only then did Ji Aiguo tell the truth embarrassingly, "Isn't there no money, please save some money."

Ji Cheng frowned and said, "Didn't the comic book sell for money?"

"It's sold, it's all here." Ji Aiguo went to the quilt and found a plastic bag, which contained a thick stack of money, "It's about 200 yuan, everything is sold out, brother, here's the money."

Just to save me some money, you live in this crappy place?

Ji Sheng was so moved that he didn't know what to say, so he took a deep breath, "Okay, I'll put away the money first, and when the things I brought back are sold out, I'll take you to eat delicious and spicy food."

Only then did Chu Zhonglin ask the question just now, "Hey, brother Xiaocheng, what's in your snakeskin bag?"

"Exactly, how much can this snakeskin bag be sold for?" Zhou Xiaomin was also a little unconvinced.

Not to mention these two people, even Ji Aiguo and Ji Qing, who fought against Ji Sheng from the very beginning, showed suspicion in their eyes.

Ji Sheng felt a little guilty when he thought of how hard they had suffered these days, so he took the initiative to say half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I want to know something, right? I'll give you five people the same stuff. You can only take one and sell the rest." money."

"I'll get it." Chu Zhonglin was in a hurry. He turned out of the bed, also shirtless, and came to the snakeskin bag without any fear of the cold. He opened the bag and looked in, still saying, "What? Stuff... damn it!"

"what happened?"

"Old Chu, why are you so surprised?"

"That's right, people who don't know think you saw some treasure."

Ji Aiguo, Zhou Xiaomin and others joked.

Chu Zhonglin took out a Walkman from the snakeskin bag in disbelief, almost stopped breathing, and said in a trembling tone, "Brother Xiao Sheng, you...you really want to give us a Walkman!? "

He said turning around.

The others also saw clearly what Chu Zhonglin was holding in his hand!

"Fuck!"

"Walkman?"

"Could it be that the snakeskin bag contains Walkmans?"

Ji Aiguo, Wang Yuncang and others were astonished.

Ji Sheng knows that they are not to blame for being so surprised. After all, walkmans are now synonymous with "luxury goods". For example, a branded walkman in a store will sell for more than 1000 yuan.

Even if what he brought back was a non-brand brand made in Hong Kong, the price would not be lower than two hundred.

Nowadays, the per capita salary of workers is only between [-] and [-]. What is the concept of [-] for non-brand Walkmans?

This is equivalent to buying an alien laptop with a price of [-] for a monthly salary of [-] in modern society!

Seeing their surprised looks, Ji Sheng laughed, "Yes, all of them."

"My God!" Zhou Xiaomin jumped out of the bed, and said excitedly: "Look at this, there are at least dozens of Walkmans, how much will they cost?"

Wang Yuncang also said in a daze, "I'm afraid it will cost 2 or [-] yuan?"

Then Ji Sheng deliberately teased them and said, "Now do you believe what I say?"

"I believe it!" Chu Zhonglin, who had least believed that Ji Sheng could make money by traveling south, now has his head pounding like garlic!

Zhou Xiaomin also laughed, "Brother Xiao Sheng, you are going to get rich this time!"

"It must be rich!"

"A Walkman in a snakeskin bag!"

Ji Aiguo and the others couldn't hide their excitement in their tone. Before Ji Sheng said that he would go south to pan for gold, they all dismissed it. They felt that Ji Sheng was talking nonsense, and they just wanted to make thousands of dollars by just going there?

Now seeing what Ji Sheng brought back, they felt that Ji Sheng's previous estimate was too conservative!

Dozens of Walkmans!

Even if the packaging box is not a famous brand, don't you still have to earn [-] to [-] yuan?

At this moment, Ji Aiguo, Chu Zhonglin and others believed that what Ji Sheng said was true, that going south could really make money!