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On the playground, under the basketball hoop.

Gao Mu and Ma Yiming stood at the free throw line, and Xie Bin and other eight people stood at the three-point line, forming a half circle.

Looking from a distance, it looks like Badajin is surrounding Gao Mu and Ma Yiming, preparing for a fight.

Unfortunately, it was getting late, and apart from them, there were no other unexpected visitors in the dark playground.

This day was uneasy for Ma Yiming, and it was also torturous for Xie Bin and the other Badajins.

Gao Mu, on the other hand, is doing everything as usual. He should take classes seriously, and he is not polite when he needs to ask the teacher for help.

"Everyone is here, Gao Mu, can you speak now?"

Today, Qiu Xingxing is wearing a suit. The business look is not very acceptable. It is very different from his usual style.

"Okay, since everyone is here, it means that you are all interested in my proposal yesterday morning. Then I won't talk nonsense. I have a piece of information here. Take a look at it first, and then tell me after reading it."

Gao Mu magically took out a piece of paper from his pocket and casually stuffed it into Qiu Xingxing's hand.

Damn your toes!

Feeling the paper in his hand, Qiu Xingxing's first reaction was to scold his mother for standing so close and so dark that it was difficult to even see the person's face.

Let him read the words on the paper and think that he is really a star with his own light source?

"Gao Mu, are you here to make a joke? It's so dark, can you clearly see what's written on it?"

Xie Bin likes to rush to say this kind of words that can vent his emotions.

"Yes, I know what is written above? Why are your eyesight so bad? Hey, I told you to pay more attention to protecting your eyes, but you just don't listen. Xie Bin, do you regret not doing good eye exercises now?

?”

It’s funny, he wrote everything on the paper one stroke at a time. How could he not know what is written on it?

"you……"

Xie Bin is quick to speak and quick to shut up, and has no words to refute.

Isn't what Gao Mu said reasonable? Even if he questioned it, he would probably recite it and get slapped in the face again.

"There are street lights over there, shall we go there?"

Fang Damao pointed to a street lamp outside the playground wall and said to save the situation.

"Walk!"

Qiu Xingxing was very straightforward and took the lead to walk over.

With a whoop, Badajin was gone completely, leaving only Gao Mu and Ma Yiming still under the basketball hoop.

"Stick, what exactly is written on the paper? Why do I think they are so interested!"

Ma Yiming was 200% sure that Gao Mu gave the note under the dark and dirty basketball hoop on purpose.

Although it was a loss, it was the Badajin who was usually very arrogant and arrogant in school, so he was still snickering a little in his anxiety.

"It's a project to make a little money. You can participate in it sometimes and earn some breakfast money."

Gao Mu walked calmly towards the street lamp, giving Badajin enough time to read the information.

"Are you going to do business with eight of them?"

Ma Yiming opened his mouth wide in surprise, and the abyss in his mouth could be clearly felt in the darkness.

It didn't matter whether he could earn some breakfast money, Gao Mu was actually planning to make money in partnership with Badajin, which surprised him.

"Stick, what are those eight,

Don’t you know yet?” Being a little far away from Badajin, Ma Yiming wasn’t worried that the other party would hear him: “To do business with them, isn’t it like seeking the skin of a tiger?”

Seeking skin from a tiger was secondary. Ma Yiming was more worried that Gao Mu's so-called partnership business was crooked.

After all, with the personalities of Badajin, it seems to be a fantasy for them to do serious business and make serious money.

It's not their style not to follow evil ways!

Besides, can Gao Mu, a high school student, have any good ideas for doing business?

Having no capital and no resources is also a fantasy, and he is not optimistic about it anyway.

"Don't worry, I'm the tiger, it's them who have to be careful. Just listen quietly for a while. I can't possibly harm you, right?"

He is the real tiger, okay? Bada Jin looks menacing, but in his eyes, he is just a group of little sheep.

"Paper tiger!"

Ma Yiming bit his lip, shook his head, and followed Gao Mu helplessly. If it weren't for the brothers, he would definitely not go crazy with Gao Mu.

"Paper tigers are also very fierce, okay? America is also a paper tiger, but I have to admit how powerful he is. He is the boss now, and he will still be the boss for a long time to come."

"No, just go ahead. Anyway, I can't convince you, so you can do whatever you want. I have a hundred and twenty dollars, so I'll leave it to you. Live or die, it's up to you."

"Okay, your more than one hundred kilograms of meat will be very valuable in the future."

"Haha, how valuable is it?"

"It won't be cheaper than Tang Monk's meat anyway."

"I'm waiting." Ma Yiming pursed his lips and shouted deliberately: "Brother Stick."

"Hey." Gao Mu's nickname is stick, and the skill of this stick is naturally not small: "Second Junior Brother"

The two dissed each other and slowly came to Badajin's side.

"How's it going? Have you seen everything?"

There is only one piece of information, and eight heads in the middle of the night can't put it together and take a good look at it all at once.

"Gao Mu, are you kidding us brothers?" Xie Bin, the talker, was still the first to speak: "Is this the big business you're talking about? Are you fooling around?"

Selling study stationery in schools, is this so-called big business serious?

The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Gao Mu was doing something mysterious and mysterious. They thought it was some kind of good business, and they really thought it was a business that could make a lot of money. If they had known it was this stupid business, they wouldn't have come here to mess around with Gao Mu.

It is simply an insult to IQ. You may make money selling stationery in school, but this is completely inconsistent with the so-called making big money!

"Haha, with your eyes and your IQ as Xie Bin, you definitely can't figure out how to make a lot of money selling stationery." In response to Xie Bin's sarcasm, Gao Mu returned it unceremoniously: "Do you think I

If you are asked to sell stationery, is it just like the stationery store outside, buying a batch of goods and then opening a stall for nothing, waiting for the students to come and buy it? "

"What else?"

Xie Bin's face was half suspicious and half contemptuous.

"So you just have a brain but no IQ." Gao Mu grabbed the information in Xie Bin's hand and stuffed it into Ma Yiming's arms: "If I were to write such a copy, wouldn't it be an insult to me?

IQ?”

"Gao Mu, stop talking nonsense. Since your ideas are different from ours, let's talk clearly.

Let’s face it, you can’t tell what’s going on on the bare paper.”

Qiu Xingxing stopped Xie Bin who wanted to continue the verbal dispute, pointed to the information in Ma Yiming's hand and said.

When he first saw the contents on the paper, he was also very disappointed. Like Xie Bin, he felt that he had thought too much.

But after listening to what Gao Mu said to Xie Bin, he felt that it made sense.

It can be seen from Gao Mu's methods against them that he cannot be an idiot, and he should not think so superficially.

"This attitude is the correct way to open up, Xie Bin, learn from it."

Gao Mu grinned, but he still didn't let go of Xie Bin, the person he had hated for two lifetimes. At this moment, he even felt that he must retaliate for being too harsh.

"Hmph! Come on, tell us, are we all listening?"

"Stick, tell me."

After reading the information on the paper, Ma Yiming also became interested.

"Well, it's actually very simple. I have two cooperation plans here. You can listen to them first. First, if you are really not interested in this business, you can also invest in shares. I can give you 100 yuan every month.

Ten percent interest means that if you invest a thousand yuan, I can give you an interest of one hundred yuan a month. In one year, the principal can be doubled. However, if you want to participate, the share cannot be less than one thousand yuan.

Yuan, ten shares capped."

The conditions given by Gao Mu are completely usurious loan conditions, full of temptations.

So as soon as he finished speaking, most people in Badajin were a little bit ready to take action. The business that doubled in a year could still be done.

Thousands of dollars is a huge amount of money for most students, but for a few of them, it is just that, they can handle it.

"It's very tempting to double it, but why do you guarantee that you can give us 10% interest every month? And how to ensure the safety of our principal?"

Maybe it was because he had always been dissatisfied with Gao Mu and always liked to confront Gao Mu, which made Xie Bin's mind clearer than others.

"It doesn't matter. If you have concerns, don't I have a second plan? Just listen to it."

Doubling in one year, this very tempting-sounding copy was originally used by Gao Mu to attract others.
To be continued...