Chapter 13
Han Feng saw that his hair had grown long in the puddle of stagnant water, and his face looked haggard. Looking at the reflection in the water, Han Feng took a deep breath and said, "Han Feng, you have to cheer up. Everything in the future depends on yourself, you are a man, you will not be overwhelmed by difficulties.”

Han Feng dipped in water and gently wiped his red and swollen eyes so that he could recover as soon as possible.When the clothes were completely dry in the evening, Han Feng carefully put on his only set of clothes, bowed to the cave and said, "Fu Bo, I am about to start my entrepreneurial journey. Your old man must bless me in the spirit of heaven." , I think my father will do the same, Forbe, you are waiting for my good news."

Not long after walking out of the valley, the majestic Xuanyuan Academy appeared in Han Feng's sight. In the evening, Xuanyuan Academy was already brightly lit. It was a place where the children of rich families studied. Preferential treatment, never stingy financial sponsorship, the luxury of Xuanyuan Academy is well known in the Kester Republic.

Han Feng has spent five years there, and he can graduate in another five years, but Han Feng can no longer step into the gate there. There and Han Feng are already two worlds, and there is an insurmountable gap.

Without hesitation, Han Feng let Xuanyuan Academy disappear from his sight, boarded a car at a remote bus stop and went to the city.Han Feng only had the little money left by Uncle Fu. If he didn't have a deceptive image, this little money would be of no use at all. Han Feng didn't have a clear plan, he just planned to enter the flea market to find business opportunities.

Han Feng found a good-looking hair salon, spent tens of yuan extravagantly on his hair, and had another dinner, only 5000 or two hundred yuan was left. Han Feng had already counted it countless times in front of the cave , This is all the capital for his comeback, other than this very high-end clothes.

To outsiders, Han Feng looks like a wealthy young man from a rich family. Han Feng knows in his heart that this image will only last for a few days. He is so poor that he doesn't even have a change of clothes. If he can't make money as soon as possible, sooner or later he will fall into ruin For the little beggars begging along the street.

Han Feng walked slowly along the street to the ghost market. There was still time. The ghost market was only open at night. Han Feng was thinking about what to do in the future as he walked.Han Feng's gaze scanned the surrounding crowd, and his spiritual sense was unknowingly released to observe the nearby crowd instead of eyes.

There are three people behind, one walks faster and is about to catch up with Han Feng; the other walks slowly like an old man; and the other walks slowly as if looking around.The woman on the left is swaying as she walks, while the middle-aged woman on the right scolds her child as she walks.

In the past, Han Feng's spiritual sense could observe the nearby movements, but it was absolutely impossible to observe so many people at the same time. Moreover, Han Feng's eyes were still looking ahead, and his mind was still thinking about the problem of survival in the future. Han Feng suddenly realized Something went wrong, how did I have this ability?
(End of this chapter)

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