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Chapter 135 Low-key low-key(1/2)

After Lu Xiang's affairs were settled, Xu Yang was so happy that he hugged the big locust tree and ate it twice.

Suddenly, the people around him looked at him as if they were looking at his mentally retarded.

Xu Yang didn't care at all.

Two million, two million was just here, and it also made Uncle Guo look down upon.

No matter how you think about it, it is the best of both worlds.

Xu Yang put his phone back in his pocket, and his cheeks hurt so much that his smile was so painful, but he still couldn't stop smiling.

If I had known that helping people make money so much, what kind of Internet cafe would you open? If you help me every day, I would never spend all the money I earned in my lifetime.

"No, this happened just by chance. You may not be so lucky next time."

Xu Yang took a deep breath and immediately calmed down.

Lu Xiang was also a coincidence, and he happened to encounter Uncle Shi Heling's incident.

Otherwise, Xu Yang would not have thought about how to ask Shi Heling to help this if he wanted to break his head.

After all, saying hello also requires a price, it is all favors and needs to be paid back.

Without the same transaction, this kind of favor is used less frequently.

Xu Yang and Shi Heling have a common friendship. Maybe if they help this time, they won’t help them again, and they will even make Shi Heling resist from the bottom of their hearts.

But now it's better, Xu Yang's accidental collision made Shi Heling mistakenly think that he helped Du Xing himself, and now he is probably still grateful to him.

"Hehe, if I am a liar, I'm probably fine."

Xu Yang smirked foolishly.

"Xu Yang, why are you laughing at? Come and help me. I don't know how to use your Vientiane Network Manager."

Xu Yiman called him at the internet cafe door.

Xu Yang immediately went back with a smile.

...

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the Internet was full, and even the sofa was full.

They came to queue up just to play with the LCD screen.

In the entire Internet cafe in North China, only Xu Yang has high-end LCD screens, and the others are big heads.

I am used to playing LCD, but I am not used to playing with big heads.

Besides, the machine here in Xu Yang is not stuck and the internet speed is good, so anyone is willing to play here.

"My good guy, how much money did you make."

Xu Yang opened the drawer and it was full of money, one hundred, or at least ten or two thousand.

"so much?"

Xu Yiman glanced at it and was immediately shocked.

"It's okay."

Xu Yang immediately said calmly: "A hundred yuan will be given, one hundred yuan will be given, one thousand yuan will be given."

"Some students have very rich families, and they can charge one or two thousand, enough for them to play for the whole semester."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yiman couldn't help but widen her eyes and said, "How come you think of these ideas? I don't think there are any other Internet cafes."

"I'm an Internet cafe, a high-end Internet cafe. Don't compare it with me."

Xu Yang said contemptly: "Other Internet cafes are one, five or two hours a day, and only five dollars a night."

"I have four yuan per hour, twenty yuan per night, and I have drinks sold, and even beautiful girls come to serve."

“There is something else?”

After hearing this, Xu Yiman nodded secretly. There were really no other Internet cafes that Xu Yang did.

Smoking alone can’t be done by other Internet cafes, let alone the environment here. Even she likes to play in such Internet cafes.

"The network administrator is charged for one hundred yuan."

"Okay."

Xu Yang glanced at the station number, and after taking the money, he charged the other party two hundred in.

"It's really a money-making industry."

Seeing that he made another hundred yuan in a blink of an eye, Xu Yiman was a little moved.

If she opens an Internet cafe so much, she doesn't even want to be a teacher. Isn't it just for stability and still make money?

If there are other ways to make money, she will not be exhausted and become a head teacher. She still thinks it is better to sit here and collect money.

"Mom, I'm here!"

Liu Sanlu suddenly rushed in from outside in a hurry and brought more than a dozen of his classmates.

"It's full, line up."

Xu Yang curled his lips.

"Your sister, can I be the same as them? Let's open a few private rooms for me."

Liu Sanshan said with a grin.

Xu Yang smiled and shook his head. It was this kid who knew him and knew that he would reserve several machines.

"Okay, go and have fun."

"Let's go, let's go to the Meteor Butterfly Sword."

Several people rushed to the second floor in a hurry.

Xu Yang blew his hair, why did this kid change the game again?

Dingling.

The bicycle stopped at the door, Jing'er put the car in and walked in with a bag.

"Hey, Teacher Xu, you are here too."

Jing'er greeted her with a smile.

"Jing'er, you're here just in time. I'll take you there tonight."

Xu Yang said.

“Where to go?”

Xu Yiman raised his eyebrows.

Xu Yang smiled and said, "A friend invited me to dinner, just sing or something, nothing else."

I thought Xu Yiman would refuse or get angry, but I didn't expect that the other party nodded and agreed.

Seeing this, Xu Yang felt secretly happy. It was so good that he could take Jing'er tonight to be happy.

"Network administrator, you can add ten yuan, hurry up!"

...

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Lu Xiang drove over to pick him up, driving the Black Benz.

Lu Xiang smiled like a flower. When he saw Xu Yang, he immediately grabbed his hand like his own father.

"Thank you, thank you Brother Xu, you really helped me a lot."

"Ha ha."

He did not hide the joy on his face at all.

Xu Yang pretended to be very calm and said, "It's nothing. I only helped me for Uncle Guo's sake."

Lu Xiang really thought it was like this, so he immediately took out the card and stuffed it into Xu Yang's hand. He smiled and said, "It's not a respect for a little hard work."

Xu Yang pretended to shirk away a few times, and Lu Xiang immediately looked stern: "If you don't accept it, you just look down on me, my brother."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yang took the opportunity to put the card in his pocket. It was his grandmother's words, what he said.

"Quick, Brother Xu got in the car and the hotel has been booked."

Lu Xiang lowered his identity, opened the car door himself, and invited Xu Yang to get in with a hint of compliment.

Xu Yang coughed, looked back at Jing'er, and said, "Let's go, Mr. Lu invites us to dinner."

Jing'er was a little nervous. This was Mercedes-Benz. She knew it, it was very expensive.

She couldn't figure out why this boss was so polite to Xu Yang.

After getting into the car, Xu Yang sat very straight, crossed his legs, pretending that he often sat.

In fact, Xu Yang has never been to ride it because it is a big book!

Although it is a little worse than the tiger head, it is sold for millions.
To be continued...
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