Kuaishou BGM: This man is difficult to engage

Chapter 170: The Scavengers (22)

Trading items is not a good thing.

Qi Ye knew that just a few months was not enough for Long Fengrui to fully trust him.

He's not stupid, it's indeed a bad thing to mass-produce those things, but it's far from a real profiteering business.

The goods that can make buyers flock to them are definitely not so simple.

Qi Ye speculated that it might be more lethal.

Of course, this is just speculation, and he may not be willing to explore the specifics. His purpose is only one from the beginning to the end.

That is money.

Lots and lots of money.

Enough money for Ye Han and him to live a happy life.

For this reason, he fought desperately with a group of punks who were about the same age, competing for a chance to show his face in front of Long Fengrui, as evidenced by the injury on his face across the brow bone.

In just a few months, he has changed more than a little!
Once upon a time, Qi Ergou, a beggar who would be beaten and scolded by a group of little guys in an alley for stealing food, has transformed into Qi Ye who can do ruthless things today without changing his face.

"How long have you been with Mr. Long?"

After the money and goods were cleared, the middle-aged man chatted with Qi Ye.

Qi Ye glanced at the man, collected the money and left.

From a distance, the man could be heard complaining angrily: "What are you dragging, I think highly of you when I talk to you, and dare to show my face to me, I am!"

A clown who only knows how to talk, doesn't deserve his face.

Long Fengrui watched with satisfaction as his subordinates tapped the box that Qi Ye brought back, and poured a glass of red wine himself and handed it over: "Congratulations on successfully completing your first mission, good start."

Qi Ye didn't take it immediately, but said calmly, "Mr. Long, I'm underage."

"Hahahaha... Good boy, good boy," Long Fengrui didn't force him, instead he asked his subordinates to pour another glass of orange juice, "Drink more juice, if you have nothing to do in the future, come and sit with Uncle Long."

"Yes, Mr. Long."

Qi Ye didn't agree or object, and quickly offered to leave. Long Fengrui didn't force him to stay, but just sipped his red wine after Qi Ye left, and sighed faintly.

"Young people nowadays..."

Some subordinates were puzzled: "Brother Long, this kid is just a beggar. If he wants money but has no money, why do you tolerate him so much?"

"This kid has a lot of vigor, judging by his fighting posture that day, he is a seedling that can be cultivated."

"People who are cruel to themselves are often crueler to others, Brother Long!"

"The knife that can be used for me is a good knife, otherwise, it will only be a piece of scrap iron."

Qi Ye, who was shopping in the vegetable market, did not know that he was defined as a sharp knife by Long Fengrui.

He picked two fresh steaks and a few chicken wings, and was going home to make sweet and sour pork ribs and Coca-Cola chicken wings for Ye Han.

Through the follow-up and observation in the past few months, he has long discovered that Ye Han prefers sweet and sour flavors, and now he finally has the opportunity to cook for her in person, of course he must follow her taste.

Well, I need to buy some fruit and vegetables too.

When passing by the supermarket, Qi Ye deliberately turned a corner and went in to buy something.

Shopping all the way, when I got back to the downstairs of my new house in Nancheng, it was already past four in the afternoon.

After the "ding" sound of the elevator, Qi Ye just stepped out of the elevator door with a big bag and a small bag, when a suddenly enlarged face quickly approached, almost causing him to punch him reflexively!

"Aye, you are finally back!!!"

Ye Han's mournful voice resembled a resentful female ghost, "I'm starving to death..."

(End of this chapter)