In the early years, there were many top-notch computers in Internet cafes. Later, most of the Internet users came to play virtual games. They gradually removed the computer tables and installed the game cabins. These shuttle shaped game cabins did not take up too much space.

There's no computer desk. There's no need for a computer chair.

Su Mo and Fu Jiafeng are squatting on both sides of the corridor, eating a bowl of instant noodles, sucking a piece of noodles and biting a bit of ham sausage.

Although Su Mo used to be the second generation of rich people, he unconsciously developed the habits of some rich children, but his military life in the past few years changed too many things, not to mention instant noodles. He even ate insects, poisonous snakes, scorpions and so on.

It's not delicious at all.

Fu Jiafeng, on the other hand, is really poor recently. Sometimes he is poorer than the second generation of bankrupt.

"Are you creating a fixed regiment or a mercenary regiment in the game?"

"Now it's a mercenary regiment. When the guild order is reached, the guild will be established, and in the future, it will become a club. God Emperor and I have decided to have a big fight." Fu Jiafeng vowed.

"So you put all your money into the mercenary corps? Are you stupid? Why don't you learn from others to register the mercenary regiment and spend 1000 yuan? If you don't eat well all day, be careful that you are a little taller. "

"In fact, I didn't give all the 1000 yuan. We made it together." Fu Jiafeng didn't know what he thought of. Suddenly he felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't spend money in the future, until you have the ability to earn money." Su Mo's words are not strict, but they are serious.

"That Su Laomo, why don't we add wechat? " Fu Jiafeng was silent for a short time and made a request after drinking a mouthful of noodle soup.

"Why?" Su Mo turned his head warily.

"We've known each other for so long. What's wrong with adding a wechat? I don't dislike you. What's your look like?" The young man's self-esteem has been scratched, if there is no wrong guess, this is the look of disgust.

"Yes, add it." Unexpectedly, Su Mo really took out the mobile phone, one hand holding the face, the other hand took out the mobile phone, still holding half a sausage in his mouth.

With wechat, Fu Jiafeng put noodles in the place and operated it.

Then Su Mo was shocked: "I go, boy, what are you doing, where do you get the money, what do you do for me?"

Just added friends, come up is a transfer.

And it's five thousand!

If you remember correctly, just a few minutes ago, Su Mo also beat people violently on the pretext of teaching boxing.

"This is a reward from elder brother. You can take it at ease." Fu Jiafeng did not care about a shake of the head, feel that he must be handsome at this time burst, did not find him so a swing, half long hair that called a dandruff flying.

"Did you steal the family money?" Su Mo thought it was ridiculous.

Five thousand yuan is not a small sum of money. Before he got the monster chat group, Su Mo was tired out of eggs and worked several jobs. He spent ten thousand yuan a month.

Even now that he has golden thighs, he has no face to say that 5000 yuan is a small sum of money.

Most of the time, he even had to compete with others to make hundreds of yuan bills in the mercenary hall.

Fu Jiafeng used to be a bad student and a gangster. If he didn't steal money from his family, he would probably do bad things outside.

"How can I steal money from my family? It's all my own money. You can't finish it. You're addicted to such trifles," the boy cocked his head and showed a look of impatience.

"Why give me money?" Su Mo resisted the impulse to beat people.

"Ah? Don't you think you're too hard to count, because you're poor, otherwise why give you money, take it to pay off the debt, don't thank me very much. " Fu Jiafeng showed a smile of schadenfreude.

"Keep it for yourself. I don't want it." Su Mo shakes his head, in any case transfer does not receive or will return the original way.

"Well, you don't want to give you any money. You don't want to give you face. Do you look down on me?" People on the road are afraid of being looked down upon. If you look down on me, we are enemies.

Unexpectedly, Su Mo nodded honestly and said, "yes, I look down on you. How can you earn 5000 yuan?"

"Ha ha, it's poverty that limits your imagination. Su Laomo, you won't really become a pauper after half a year," Fu Jiafeng sneered and drank the instant noodles soup. "I have at least 500 yuan a month in pocket money, running errands for my sister, washing dishes for my mother, walking dogs for my father, all of which can make money. 5000 yuan is just a number for me."

Su Mo looked at him foolishly for several seconds, and finally reached out to rub the boy's half long disordered hair. For a moment, dandruff was flying wantonly.

Every month from their own pocket money left, and then try to make money, so there is this 5000 yuan transfer.

From the luxury area of the Internet cafe to the ordinary area, he changed from taking a taxi to riding a bicycle, eating fried rice with eggs and eating instant noodles. No wonder Su Mo felt that Fu Jiafeng had become poor during this period of time. He thought it was Rick who had deducted his pocket money, but he didn't expect to save money to pay for himself.

Su Mo felt that he was simply not a human being. How could such a good child go down."Hey, you're in a bad head, aren't you? Can you feel my hair at will? You haven't washed your hands just after eating instant noodles. Are you nauseous?" Fu Jiafeng broke away from Su Mo's big hand and moved to one side.

"Ha ha," smile. Smile.

"It doesn't matter if I give you the money, but don't put it on so shamelessly. If you are a girl, I can think about giving you a chance to make friends with me. But you are a man, you look so ugly, and you are too old for me. If you remember correctly, you are more than 20 years old."

"Hiss," Su Mo took his hand from his thigh side and continued to smile. "Lao Fu, I don't really lack money."

"I'll take 5000 yuan. I don't have any more. The living expenses of the next two months are advanced from my father." Fu Jiafeng looks at Su Mo with great vigilance and feels that his smile is too penetrating.

"Come here and show you my account balance." Su Mo waved feebly.

Whether his communication ability is too poor, or the boy's brain circuit is abnormal, why their every conversation is so people want to die.

Although Fu Jiafeng's brain is not very normal, but at least there is curiosity.

So he obediently came over and saw the balance of more than 100000 yuan in Su Mo's account. He also stretched out his finger to count the zeros. He counted several times before he could believe his eyes.

"Su Laomo, you won't go to work part-time at night like Wang Shuo said?" His voice trembled, and Fu Jiafeng's eyes were full of sympathy.

"Wang Wang Shuo

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