After putting the last book down, Xu Yiman got off the ladder.

She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her cheeks and said relievedly: "It's finally done, it's not easy."

Xu Yang nodded instinctively and asked: "Have the administrator asked for leave? How can you get this?"

"I have nothing to do today, so I'll help me sort it out."

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner, I can't let you work in vain."

Xu Yiman turned around and walked out, Xu Yang hurriedly followed by, and Yu Guang kept looking at the other person.

He found that Xu Yiman's appearance became much more beautiful after not applying heavy makeup or lipstick.

If the clothes on her body were not as mature as they were walking in the school, anyone would think that the other person was just a student.

Xu Yang thought that Xu Yiman would invite him to the cafeteria to have something.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned around and walked out of the school gate, and then walked into a local restaurant.

Xu Yang was surprised. Judging from Xu Yiman's income, it seemed that he had invested a lot of money to be willing to invite himself to come here for dinner.

"Boss, how many home-cooked dishes are there."

Xu Yiman shouted.

Xu Yang sat opposite her, glanced around, and asked, "Do you often come here?"

"This place is opened by a teacher's house. We often come to eat, and they are all discounted."

Xu Yiman said with a smile.

Xu Yang nodded slightly, so that's how it was.

Not long after, several home-cooked dishes came, and Xu Yang ordered a bowl of rice and ate it with the dishes.

"Recently, you have been busy with something, and you don't see you go to school every day."

Xu Yiman asked curiously.

Xu Yang thought for a while and replied, "I'm just fiddling around outside, nothing else."

"How much money have you made?"

How could Xu Yang give a real answer? He could only say in a few vague sentences and said that he had made tens of thousands of dollars.

Although Xu Yang is already very low-key, earning tens of thousands of yuan also makes Xu Yiman feel very awesome.

At present, the per capita wage level in North China is only over one thousand, and several first-tier cities can barely squeeze into about four thousand.

A small place like North China City, it is considered good to have a salary of 2,000 yuan.

Currently, Xu Yiman’s monthly salary, plus performance, may not even have 1,500 yuan.

With daily expenses, it would be awesome to save 800 per month.

So in Xu Yiman's eyes, Xu Yang Energy can make tens of thousands of dollars, which is also very powerful.

Xu Yang secretly glanced at the other party and found that Xu Yiman always stared at him, and there seemed to be admiration in his eyes.

"I won't tell you, she really believes it?"

Xu Yang muttered in his heart. If Xu Yiman really believed it, he would be stupid.

I only open my own Internet cafe opposite, and I can’t just make tens of thousands of dollars no matter how I calculate it.

"I have a friend who wants to open a barber shop. Do you have any suggestions?"

Xu Yiman asked.

Xu Yang thought about it and found that there were several barber shops in his hometown. Maybe because there were many non-mainstreams, the business was pretty good.

"If your friend wants to make money, he will dye and make textures for those young people."

"A hair dye costs one thousand yuan. If you get a texture and curls, you will definitely earn tens of thousands of yuan a month."

Xu Yang said.

Xu Yiman covered her mouth and smiled, saying, "What you said is very simple. You think that someone is a fool, it will cost three thousand to get a hair."

Xu Yang curled his lips, what happened to Sanqian gets his hair? There are still people who have plastic surgery for three million.

Everyone has a love of beauty. Some people can do everything in order to make themselves beautiful.

"Your hair is straightened. Do you want to consider making curls?"

Xu Yang asked with a smile.

"Forget it, I don't look very good."

Xu Yiman smiled and shook her head.

Xu Yang was surprised. Xu Yiman had really changed. How could his voice become so gentle?

No longer the hot temper I used to be.

"strangeness."

Xu Yang couldn't figure out why this was. In his previous life, it seemed that Xu Yiman had never changed.

Suddenly, a man who had drunk alcohol passed by, and the beer in his hand was accidentally sprinkled on Xu Yiman's shoulders.

The man pretended not to see it and continued to walk forward.

Xu Yang was about to ask the man to apologize, but suddenly, Xu Yiman stood up.

"The big brother in front, your wine has spilled on me."

Xu Yiman looked at the other party with a smile and said.

"So what if it spills?" The man looked disdainful.

Xu Yiman smiled on her face, then she picked up a bottle of chili sauce on the table and threw it on the man's face.

ah.

The spicy hot man screamed shrillly and covered his face and rolled in pain on the ground.

"I just threw it on your face on purpose, how about it!"

Xu Yiman shouted.

Xu Yang was shocked and was so violent. This was the same as Xu Yiman before, and it had not changed at all.

"Cough... sorry, didn't scare you?"

Xu Yiman suddenly became like a good girl again, speaking very gently, and she looked at Xu Yang with a smile.

Xu Yang suddenly felt chilling. He was out of sight, and Xu Yiman was still exactly the same as before.

It's just that the appearance has changed, and when it becomes violent, it's not ruthless at all.

"I, I'm full, I have to go back to class."

Xu Yang found an excuse to get up, put down the 100 yuan, got up and walked out.

"Remember what I told you, that one hundred tons of pears."

Xu Yiman shouted.

Xu Yang staggered and almost fell to the ground. My little heart, you are the order, or just say it casually.

Just when Xu Yang regretted sitting with Xu Yiman for dinner, he patted his shoulder with one hand.

"My day!"

Xu Yang was so scared that he turned around quickly.

"What are you doing? Are you looking at the hell in broad daylight?"

Cui Xinlan looked at Xu Yang in shock.

"I'm going, why are you? I'm scared to death."

Xu Yang patted his chest in a daze, thinking that Xu Yiman had chased him out.

Cui Xinlan asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? It depends on whether you are uneasy. Have you done something wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Xu Yang waved his hands repeatedly, not wanting to discuss this issue with the other party.

"You're fine now." Cui Xinlan asked.

Xu Yang shook his head.

"Let's go, I'll take you to play billiards and make an appointment with your friend."

Cui Xinlan grabbed Xu Yang's hand and got into the car.

Today Cui Xinlan drove a black Mercedes-Benz, which was very low-key. This Mercedes-Benz sold for about 400,000 or 500,000 yuan.

This kind of car is definitely the top in North China.

Xu Yang didn't know which model this car was.
To be continued...