In the early years, there were many top-notch computers in Internet cafes. Later, those who were online basically came to play virtual games, so they gradually removed the computer desk and installed the game cabin. These shuttle-type game cabins did not take up too much space.

The computer desk is gone, so it’s useless to ask for a computer chair.

Su Mo and Fu Jiafeng squatted on both sides of the aisle, ate a bowl of instant noodles, sucked a piece of noodles, and took a bite of ham sausage.

Although Su Mo was a rich second generation before and had developed some habits of rich children without realizing it, his life in the army changed so many things, let alone instant noodles, even insects, poisonous snakes, scorpions, etc.

So instant noodles are not unpalatable at all.

But Fu Jiafeng is indeed a poor person recently, and sometimes he is poorer than him, the second generation bankrupt.

"Are the fixed group or the mercenary group you created in the game?"

"It's a mercenary group now. When the guild order is reached, it will be created. It will be a club in the future. The God Emperor and I have decided to have a big fight." Fu Jiafeng vowed.

"So you guys took all your money to create a mercenary group? Are you stupid? Why don't you do well? Learn from others to register a mercenary group, and you spend 1,000 yuan like this? Don't eat well all day, be careful that you are so tall."

"I actually don't pay for one thousand yuan. We can make it together." Fu Jiafeng didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't spend money randomly in the future. Let's talk about it when you have the ability to make money." Su Mo's words were not harsh, but he spoke seriously.

"That... Old Demon Su, why don't we add WeChat?" Fu Jiafeng was silent for a while, took a sip of the noodle soup and made a request.

"What are you doing?" Su Mo turned his head vigilantly.

"We have known each other for so long. What's wrong with adding WeChat? I don't dislike you. What's your look?" The young man's self-esteem was scratched. If he was not mistaken, this was a look of disgust.

"Okay, add it." Unexpectedly, Su Mo actually took out his cell phone, held the noodles in one hand, and took out the cell phone in the other, with half a sausage in his mouth.

Add WeChat and Fu Jiafeng put the noodles in the place and operated it.

Then Su Mo was shocked: "I'll go, boy, what are you doing? Where did you get the money? What are you doing for me?"

The friend I just added came up and it was a transfer.

And it's five thousand yuan!

If I remember correctly, just a few minutes ago, Su Mo beat someone up using the excuse of teaching boxing.

"This is what my brother rewards you, so you can keep it with peace of mind." Fu Jiafeng shook his head indifferently, feeling that he must be so handsome at this time. He didn't notice that he was like this, and his half-length hair was flying dandruff.

"Have you stole the family's money?" Su Mo felt it was ridiculous.

Five thousand yuan is not a small amount. Before getting the monster chat group, Su Mo was tired and worked several jobs, and only tens of thousands of dollars a month.

Even now that he has golden thighs, he has no shame to say that five thousand yuan is a small amount of money.

Many times, he even rushes to do orders worth hundreds of dollars in the mercenary hall with others.

Fu Jiafeng used to be a bad student and a gangster. If he hadn't stole money from his family, he would have been very likely to do bad things outside.

"How could I steal the money from my family? I earn it myself. Are you going to do it? You are still addicted to such small things, right?" The boy tilted his head and showed an impatient look.

"Why do you have to give me money?" Su Mo resisted the urge to beat someone up.

"Ah? You don't have any idea in your heart? Because you are poor, why don't you give you money and pay off your debts? Don't thank me too much." Fu Jiafeng showed a gloating smile.

"You keep it yourself, I don't want it." Su Mo shook his head. Anyway, if the transfer is not collected, he will still return the same way.

"Hey, do you have a problem with your brain? You don't want to give you money. Don't give me face, right? Do you look down on me?" The most fearful thing about being looked down upon by people is that if you look down on me, then we are enemies.

Unexpectedly, Su Mo nodded honestly and said, "Yes, I look down on you, how could you earn five thousand yuan?"

"Haha, that's the poverty limits your imagination. Old Demon Su, you won't become a poor man after half a year of poverty, right?" Fu Jiafeng sneered and drank the instant noodle soup: "I can make money by at least 500 yuan a month, running errands for my sister, washing dishes for my mother, and walking my dad's dog. Five thousand yuan is just a number for me."

Su Mo looked at him stupidly for several seconds, and finally reached out to rub the boy's half-long messy hair, and dandruff flew wildly for a moment.

I left my pocket money every month and then tried every means to make money, so I got the transfer of 5,000 yuan.

Moving from the luxury area of ​​the Internet cafe to the ordinary area, taking a taxi into riding a bike, eating egg fried rice, and eating instant noodles. No wonder Su Mo felt that Fu Jiafeng had become poor during this period. He thought that his family had deducted pocket money, but he didn't expect that he was saving money to pay off the debt for himself.

Su Mo felt that he was simply not a human being. How could such a good child be able to do it?

"Hey, you have watered in your head, can you touch my hair casually? Is it that you didn't wash your hands even after eating instant noodles? Are you disgusting?" Fu Jiafeng broke free from Su Mo's big hand and moved to the side.

"Haha," smile, be sure to smile.

"I'll give you money, it doesn't matter if I'm going to pay it back, but don't stick it so shamelessly. If you're a girl, I can consider giving you a chance to give me a chance. But you are a man, look so ugly, and it's too old to me. If you remember correctly, you're over 20."

"Hiss," Su Mo said that his hand was taken from the side of his thigh, and continued to smile and said, "Old Fu, I'm actually not short of money."

"I'll take 5,000 yuan. I don't have more money, no matter what you say, I'll get my living expenses in the next two months from my dad to advance." Fu Jiafeng looked at Su Mo very vigilantly, feeling that his smile was too cunning.

"Come here, let me show you my account balance." Su Mo waved weakly.

Is it because his communication skills are too poor, or is this kid's brain circuit abnormal, and why every conversation they talks makes people want to die?

Although Fu Jiafeng's mind is not very normal, he still has the least curiosity.

So he obediently came over and saw the balance of more than 100,000 yuan in Su Mo's account. He also stretched out his finger and counted several zeros. He counted several times before he could believe his eyes.

"Old Demon Su, you won't go to work part-time at night as Wang Shuo said, right?" His voice trembled a little, and Fu Jiafeng's eyes were full of sympathy.
Chapter completed!