Sail across the sea

Chapter 112 How Much Money Did You Make Today?

Gao Fan could feel that Yang Kai sincerely wanted to teach him some principles of life—although in the eyes of Gao Fan, who has two lifetimes of experience, Yang Kai is really a young man with a broken image.

Yang Kai's love for Gao Fan may be the so-called sympathy.

Peking University students are all good people, but good people can also be divided into big bulls, medium bulls, small bulls, and weak bulls.

Yang Kai belongs to the level of a big cow, and his talent is much higher than that of his classmates.However, in response to that sentence, it is too cold to be high.His level is too high, and it is difficult to have a common language with other people, which makes him feel a little lonely among his peers.

As for the teachers' preference for him, it cannot be consumed as friendship.He called Zheng Xiuhua "sister" affectionately, but she is really an old lady, okay?

Gao Fan's appearance made Yang Kai overjoyed.After contacting Gao Fan a few times, he discovered that Gao Fan was someone who could communicate with him.He throws out a meme casually, and Gao Fan can understand it in seconds, which makes Yang Kai quickly regard Gao Fan as his bosom friend.

A smart little junior brother, if he doesn't take good care of him, he can't justify it.Yang Kai sprouted the pride of being an elder brother and father, and decided to take good care of and guide this little junior, at least not let him waste all his talent.

Gao Fan sat in front of Yang Kai, feeling helpless.He suddenly understood the big orange in the courtyard of the process of future generations. Seeing a group of female graduate students wanting to masturbate himself, Big Orange could only pretend to enjoy it, while humming coldly in his heart:

Hehe, stupid humans...

Hehe, naive brother...

After dinner, Yang Kai then went back to the reference room to catch up on sleep, while Gao Fan wandered back to the dormitory.When he walked through Triangle Land, he immediately saw Wu Zixian coming back from the outside walking like flying.

"Hey, Gao Fan, what a coincidence!" Wu Zixian shouted.

"You just came back?" Gao Fan asked.

"I'm going to the Normal University." Wu Zixian said, his tone was full of joy, and even infected Gao Fan who was in poor condition.

"You're selling socks? Looks like it's doing okay?"

Gao Fan looked at the uncontrollable smile on Wu Zixian's face and the deflated schoolbag, and guessed the result.

Wu Zixian looked around vigilantly, and said in a low voice, "Come on, Gao Fan, let's talk to the side."

Gao Fan followed Wu Zixian to leave the main road and came behind a cluster of green plants.Wu Zixian said: "Gao Fan, I went to the Normal University in the morning. I was worried that the socks would not sell well, but I ran into two girls from the Normal University to help me sell them. They were all sold out in less than an hour."

"Is there such a good thing?" Gao Fan said with a smile, "Are they from your hometown?"

"No, it feels like it's in a big city."

"Then why are they selling for you?"

"I don't know about this. They first exchanged four pairs of socks with me with food stamps, and then one person asked me to wait in their dormitory. She went to other dormitories to find a dozen girls, and immediately put the socks on They were all replaced."

"You didn't give them two pairs of socks as a reward?"

"...No." Wu Zixian said with some regret, "When I remembered, the socks had already been sold out. Besides, I guess they wouldn't want my socks for nothing, would they?"

"Yeah, when you go next time, buy them two pieces of chocolate as a gift, the girls will definitely like it." Gao Fan came up with a bad idea.

"Chocolate...is it expensive?" Wu Zixian asked timidly.

He has heard of this thing, and the only impression he has of it is that it is very tall and expensive, and it must be very expensive.The other party helped him, and he really had the idea of ​​giving him a pair of socks as a reward.

A pair of socks, according to Gao Fan's wholesale price, is thirty-five cents, he earned ten yuan today, and gave two pairs of socks to Sun Yao and Lan Guoping, he still can afford it.

Gao Fan thought for a while and said, "It won't be very expensive, at most twenty cents a piece, which is cheaper than a pair of socks."

"Oh, then I'll buy them for them next time." Wu Zixian felt relieved, it's okay if it's cheaper than socks.

"By the way, Gao Fan, I went to the Normal University to sell socks today. Most of the girls traded for food stamps. There is very little cash, and the food stamps are mainly Beijing food stamps." Wu Zixian remembered to talk to Gao Fan again. That's right.

"It's not surprising, didn't we think about it?"

"I mean, how can I give you money, I only got 3 yuan in cash today?"

"Just give me food stamps. My friend came to Beijing from Shuinan to do business, and they happened to be in short supply of Beijing food stamps. You can get [-] cents for a catty of Beijing food stamps, and you can calculate the food stamps and give them to me." "

"That's good. Gao Fan, look, you said that the wholesale price of socks is thirty-five cents a pair. I took 40 pairs, and the total cost was 14 yuan. A catty of food stamps is worth 116 cents, so the total is 2 yuan. 3/120 catties, I'll give you [-] catties." Wu Zixian said.

He had calculated this number in his head countless times on the bus from Normal University back to Peking University, and he struggled for a while on whether to give Gao Fan 116 2/3 or round it up to a whole number, and finally decided to round it up integer.After all, Gao Fan helped him get the socks, so he couldn't say nothing.

"You can just give me 110 catties." Gao Fan waved his hand, "My friend, they usually don't have food stamps, and they have to exchange them with others. There have been times when they cost 110 cents or even 14 cents per catty. I will give them [-] catties of grain. Tickets, worth [-] yuan, they are too happy."

Wu Zixian insisted: "That won't work, I exchanged it at 120 cents a catty, and I have to give it to you at this price. I'd better give you [-] catties. I've thought about it. You have to go to your friend to get the socks. You also have to take the bus, and the ticket costs a few cents.”

Gao Fan thought for a while and asked back, "Old Ba, how much money did you earn today?"

"If I give you 120 catties of Beijing food stamps, I still have 20 catties of Beijing food stamps left, 28 catties of national food stamps and 3 yuan in cash, which adds up to almost 10 yuan." There was a smile.

Children from poor families know how valuable 10 yuan is.Wu Zixian couldn't help laughing when he thought that he had only wasted one morning and earned 10 yuan.

Gao Fan felt relieved.Since Wu Zixian made a lot of money, let's accept his idea.Gao Fan could think of Wu Zixian's motivation for insisting on giving him 120 catties of Beijing food stamps. This was a matter of dignity.

"Okay then, just give me 120 catties of Beijing food stamps." Gao Fan said.

"I'll give it to you now." Wu Zixian moved very quickly, immediately reached into his schoolbag and took out a paper bag, and handed it to Gao Fan.

"This is 120 catties of food stamps. I counted them in advance. Gao Fan, you can count them again."

(End of this chapter)