Rebirth of the 80s

Chapter 113 [No. 121] Call usury even if it is a robbery?

It was only after the first grade test that Xie Wenjun discovered that the key middle school was really a bookworm. It turned out that he, who was the first in the grade in junior high school, has disappeared from the grade test ranking list. Even in the class, he can only be ranked. At the mid-level level, old man Zhou just smiled slightly after seeing Xie Wenjun's results. He knew that this kid was not relying on this, but his real skills. To him, there was no difference between the first and the last in the test.

Although the old man Zhou is reasonable, but because of the limitations of the times, the head teacher Mr. Qin is a little pedantic, and he is very dissatisfied with Xie Wenjun's grades. Because of being playful, whenever she is free, no matter which teacher's class she has, she will come to the window to take a look at Xie Wenjun's class to see if Xie Wenjun is sitting in his seat and listening carefully. It's even more difficult, even if you occasionally take a short errand and take a nap, Teacher Qin will knock on the door and temporarily use the teacher's little time to wake up Xie Wenjun.

In Xie Wenjun's dictionary, such a campus life is like being in prison, so he begged the kind teacher Qin to let him go, but Qin teacher smiled and told Xie Wenjun a few classic martial arts stories, saying many martial arts masters The seniors all have a most proud disciple, and they will pass on their peerless martial arts to this disciple. No matter how well Xie Wenjun studies now, he is the most proud student of Teacher Qin. Teacher Qin has no peerless martial arts to pass on to him, so I have to Work harder, and cultivate them with strict rules and regulations in order to hope that they will become talents.

Xie Wenjun was moved by Teacher Qin's heartfelt and gentle words, so what should we do?Come on, read the books, work hard to learn knowledge, not for anything else, just for this great educator who is admirable, admirable and lovely like a mother.

Learning is painful, and pain needs to be adjusted by happiness. Where is the happiness?Happiness needs to be found by oneself.

Xie Wenjun’s happiness has been a little less recently. Lin Qiaoqiao, a third-year beauty student, has been busy preparing for the college entrance examination. She firmly denies Xie Wenjun’s suggestion to go home and close the door into the bedroom to find "happiness". A kiss like a superficial kiss, Qiaoqiao felt that even a lingering moment was a waste of time, and now this year has to be spent on that damn book.

Fortunately, classmate Yuan Jia can still give Xie Wenjun a little "happiness" that has not reached the peak from time to time, otherwise Xie Wenjun would not know how to spend this boring puberty. Rely on that left hand and right hand?
Teacher Xiao Tang has changed a lot. Although she has quit her job in the bar and seldom buys beautiful clothes, her beautiful figure still floats in every corner of the school without fading at all.

Although Xie Wenjun and Teacher Xiao Tang had pierced the layer of window paper, they were not stuck together like a dog's skin plaster. It was enough. After all, one of them is a teacher and the other is a student. Excessive intimacy is not good for the influence. Xie Wenjun, a little man, is not afraid of this, but for the sake of the beautiful Mr. Tang not being affected, let's do it first.

Zheng Gang took Xie Wenjun to the street for no reason after school one day, and wandered all the way to Xicheng Cinema. With a nervous expression on his face, he asked: "Xiaojun, I'm asking you something, don't lie to me, are you still a virgin?"

Xie Wenjun smiled in his heart, turned around and left, Zheng Gang quickly chased after him: "What's wrong?"

"If you have something to say, just say it," Xie Wenjun said with a smile, "If you gossip again, I'll leave."

"No, I just want to ask if you have any experience in that area, because I..." Zheng Gang thought for a while, and then said, "Because I made an appointment with Tian Li to come to my house tomorrow Sunday, uh...experience a bit."

Xie Wenjun thought that with Tian Li's character, the two of them might have already been in the dark, but he didn't expect to hold back until now, so he said with a smile: "As long as a man is born to do this, why ask me, aren't you a man?"

Zheng Gang shouted: "Of course I will, but... this matter is not done if you know how to do it, you have to have some guarantees, ha ha."

Xie Wenjun understood what Zheng Gang meant, and deliberately teased him: "Of course we have to have this guarantee, at least we have to prepare a sum of money first, childbirth expenses, milk powder money, education expenses..."

Zheng Gang hurriedly interrupted Xie Wenjun: "I didn't mean this, Xiaojun, did you do it on purpose, don't make trouble, let me just say it, I want to buy condoms, but I can't hold back my face alone, So... you go with me."

nonsense!This embarrassing thing was done with my brother, why didn't the bridal chamber ask for help, but if the object is Tian Li, it's better to avoid it, Xie Wenjun shook his head and said: "I'm too embarrassed to go."

"I know," Zheng Gang said with a smile, "Then let's go together, we won't be shy when we are together, and you can also buy some first... as a spare, haha."

"Hey," Xie Wenjun patted Zheng Gang's shoulder and said with a serious face, "Xiao Gang, you are a man, since you want to do it, you have to buy it yourself, you can't do it only once or half a time, Do you want me to accompany you every time, uh... to buy? So, you should do your own business, the pharmacy is right next to it, you can decide whether to buy it, I will go to the game hall for a while, and come to me after you are done , let's have dinner together."

Zheng Gang was really in a dilemma, he frowned and said, "I... I... I'm really sorry."

These days, there are no adult goods stores everywhere. To buy condoms, you usually have to go to a pharmacy. Although students buy them and they sell them, the complicated eyes of the salesperson are enough to embarrass a high school student, so Zheng Gang is worried. There are also excusable circumstances.

"Then don't buy it, just buy milk powder after you get shot, or go home and steal your dad's," Xie Wenjun said firmly, "Anyway, I won't go."

"Buy, buy, buy, but..." Zheng Gang thought for a while, "It will take some time, I have to be mentally prepared."

"Well, you prepare slowly, come to the game hall to find me when you're done." After Xie Wenjun finished speaking, he entered the game hall at the corner of Xicheng Cinema.

Outside the game hall is a dilapidated billiard hall used as a cover. You can only get to the game hall through the billiard hall. There is no doubt that you will lose, but it doesn't hurt to spend a few dozen dollars to make a few big hands to satisfy your addiction.

Xie Wenjun entered the billiard hall and saw the guy in glasses sitting on the dilapidated sofa chatting with a man with carved dragons and phoenixes on his arm, so he walked over and slapped the glasses, and said with a smile: "I never thought you would come In this kind of place, besides going to school, don’t you usually only read comics?”

When the glasses saw Xie Wenjun's eyes flooded, as if he had met a savior, he hurriedly said to that person, wait a minute, and then pulled Xie Wenjun to the entrance of the billiard hall. This kid is really weak, and the weather is not hot. Big beads of sweat were still dripping down, and I wanted to say something but couldn't speak for a long time.

"I said why are you so hesitant, just tell me if you have anything to say," Xie Wenjun smiled, "Do you want to borrow money from me?"

"Hmm." The glasses almost spit out the word following Xie Wenjun's words.

There are quite a few classmates who usually ask Xie Wenjun to borrow money for emergencies. As long as there is a legitimate reason, Xie Wenjun will generally not refuse, so he asked: "How much? Reason?"

"Uh...how about...forget it," the glasses thought for a while, and took out a black plastic bag containing something like game coins from the schoolbag, "Look at this first, do you want it?"

Xie Wenjun opened the bag and took out his things to see. They were all commemorative coins with a denomination of one yuan from the "Founding Ceremony", and there were roughly more than 30 coins.

Xie Wenjun is quite familiar with commemorative coins. He has made many ideas about collecting stamps and commemorative coins of his father in his previous life. He knows that the commemorative coins of "Founding Ceremony" are the first set of circulating commemorative coins issued by our country. There are three pieces in total, with a circulation of more than 2000 million sets. Because it is the first set, the price has been kept very stable. At this stage, even if a layman sells it to an expert, one piece will not be less than 50 yuan. There are no glasses. Complete sets, all scattered, mostly the one with the pattern of the founding ceremony held on the Tiananmen Gate tower.

If Xie Wenjun would have taken all these commemorative coins without hesitation in his previous life, he could collect them himself or give them to his father, but now he is not interested in these things, but he is not interested in the glasses. The matter became interesting, so he said: "Tell me where it came from first... Forget it, don't ask, I can tell from the look in your kid's eyes that it must have been stolen from home, tell me, how much do you plan to sell it for?" ?”

The glasses wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I don't know how much I can sell, I urgently need 1000 yuan now, these commemorative coins can be sold for 200 yuan...it should work, Xie Wenjun, do me a favor, if you have money, you can Take it away."

This prodigal son only sells things worth at least 1000 yuan for only [-]. Xie Wenjun shook his head: "Why do you only sell [-] yuan when you need [-] yuan urgently?"

"One... can I sell it for one thousand? Of course it's fine," the glasses said nervously, "but where can I sell it for one thousand now? I have to find two hundred now, otherwise... oh."

Xie Wenjun smiled and said: "Glasses, I don't seem to have said how much this commemorative coin is worth. Why are you so incoherent? Let's not talk about commemorative coins. Tell me why you need 1000 yuan urgently, and you lost money in it?"

Glasses looked around nervously, and told Xie Wenjun the truth.

It turns out that this girl has recently become obsessed with the newly arrived "tumbler" size machine in the game hall. Within a few days, she "contributed" all the New Year's money saved over the years to the boss of the game hall. Where can I get some money to make up for it, even if I have no money in my pocket, I still have to watch people play and have fun after school every day.

There are few people who only play betting points on the "Tumbler" gambling machine, and they usually take big and small shots. There are too many monks in this game hall, and a group of people often play around a machine. For those who want to take pictures of big and small, glasses come here frequently recently, so I am quite familiar with some gamblers in the game hall.

Yesterday, after school, the glasses came here with ease, to see that someone had a dry addiction, and the little gangster with carved dragons and phoenixes on his arm won a score of 200 yuan. No one was sure about the first hand, so no one wanted to shoot it, but the glasses girl felt itchy, feeling that the hand must be a "big", this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so I discussed with the little bastard, first Borrowing the shoot, if the shoot dies, take him home and pay him back, and if the shoot wins, everyone will be happy.

In fact, at the time, Glasses only wanted to shoot the "big" hand, and never thought about where to get money for others. Glasses didn't dare to take the gangsters home to ask for money, but how can people who become addicted to gambling Don't care about the consequences, let's shoot first.

Seeing that the glasses were an honest student who often came to play, the little gangster agreed to lend him the points first, but there was a condition that he had to charge interest. The gangster discussed how much the interest would be and agreed to it. As you can imagine, the "big" dream of glasses was shattered, and the "tumbler" machine mercilessly made a "small".

Originally losing 200 yuan was not a big deal, but the bad thing is that the money was "borrowed". After the glasses were shot to death, the gangster showed an evil smirk on the spot, saying that the 200 yuan just now was a super usury and had to be repaid. Five times, that is, 1000 yuan.

1000 yuan is an astronomical figure for the current glasses, not to mention where he will get the money, the little gangster made it clear that he deliberately tricked him, so the glasses refused to agree, and the little gangster called a dozen people After threatening for a while, Glasses had no choice but to take them to identify the family, but let them wait until tomorrow, the purpose of the little bastard had been achieved, so he didn't make things difficult for Glasses anymore, and agreed to his request.

Glasses thought about it at night and had to steal the commemorative coins at home, and planned to use them in the game hall to pay off the debts of the gangster. The gangster was also an idiot. He didn't know the value of the commemorative coins. The commemorative coins are worth more than 30 yuan, and they don’t want to say anything, and force the glasses to bring 30 yuan after two hours, otherwise they will not only have to use force, but also go to the optician to ask his parents for debts, so The scene just happened.

Xie Wenjun asked with a smile after listening, "Will you still gamble in the future?"

Glasses shook his head resolutely and said, "I won't gamble, and I won't gamble even if I'm killed."

Believe the words of the gambler, the sow can not only climb the tree, but also fly into the sky, but Xie Wenjun understands that the guy in the glasses is good-natured and honest. Help, so he said: "Take this commemorative coin home and put it away. Don't steal things from home in the future. I will lend you 200 yuan and pay the bill."

"Two... No, they won't do it, they have to ask for a thousand." The glasses were so nervous that they were obviously frightened by the gangsters.

Xie Wenjun smiled and said: "He said that one thousand is one thousand. He is not a usury, but a robbery. You know, no matter how bad the loan shark is, you don't have to be afraid, just pay back two hundred, whether he wants it or not. "

The glasses hesitated for a moment, and said, "Xie Wenjun, why don't you return it for me."

It’s okay to help him pay back, but the glasses are too timid, and it won’t work if you don’t practice, so Xie Wenjun shook his head, took out 200 yuan and handed the glasses, saying: “I’ll wait for you here, you Pay it yourself, show some temperament, and you didn't take his credit, so what are you afraid of, just return it to the bastard and leave, he dare not stop you."

Glasses gritted his teeth, and turned his head three times at a step. Xie Wenjun was upset by his sight, so he simply walked to the entrance of the billiard hall and squatted to smoke.

Xie Wenjun was secretly amused. It would be great if Zheng Gang and Glasses could switch places. Zheng Gang has a very tough temperament and is not afraid of punks, while Glasses is timid but thick-skinned. Buying a condom should no problem.

As soon as Xie Wenjun lit his cigarette, he saw glasses coming out with a mournful face, and shook his head at Xie Wenjun: "No, he said that if he doesn't pay back a thousand today, he will chop me off."

Xie Wenjun saw that the glasses still held the 200 yuan in his hand, and asked, "Didn't you return the money to him? They said there is no need to be afraid, just throw it to him and leave."

Glasses shook his head desperately: "He knows where my home is, and he will go find my parents."

"The one who frightened you, and didn't write an IOU, how dare he come to your house...to rob him, he won't pay him back even if he is so arrogant, damn it," Xie Wenjun shook his head, "You too, I'm afraid he will Bird, let’s go, I’ll help you return it.”

The tattooed gangster is sitting on the rotten sofa and hugging a little sister who is not yet fully developed. He rubbed his two pig hands under the little sister's clothes. The little sister obviously stole her mother's cosmetics and wiped the whole face It was very fancy, and when they saw someone coming, they deliberately showed an excited look to match the pig hands of the tattooed gangsters. Xie Wenjun lamented that the world is going down. Now these little girls are really hopeless. Know how to work hard to show off and contribute to the construction of socialist kilns.

The tattooed gangster saw that the glasses had brought someone over, and said with a smile: "Little glasses, you figured it out, and you got the money together so quickly?"

"I..." The glasses shifted their gaze to Xie Wenjun, Xie Wenjun nodded and said, "Of course my classmate owes you the money and I should pay it back for him."

After Xie Wenjun finished speaking, he took the 200 yuan in his glasses and threw it on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Two pieces of [-] yuan, don't count them, you can check the authenticity."

The tattooed gangster pushed the little girl away, took a breath, and asked Xie Wenjun: "You are his classmate, didn't he tell you how much he owes me?"

Xie Wenjun nodded: "Yes, two hundred."

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