C17 Thank You Potential Customer!
When Feng Xuan finished his shower that day, the thunderbolt had already disappeared, leaving only the thick stack of 100 yuan notes on the bed. That day, when Feng Xuan finished his bath, the thunderbolt had already disappeared, leaving the stack of 100 yuan bills on the bed that day. Before he left, Feng Xuan even left a few big words for Thunder, "Thank you, potential customer!"
Of course, it was impossible for him to know the crooked smile on Thunder's face when he rushed back from the government compound and saw the thin note. He had been tormented too hard the night before, and Feng Xuan had rested for several days, so it was not that no one had chosen to challenge him, but he was mostly tricked by Hai Yuan. With his income from that day, Feng Xuan also became the most popular young master in the department.
Taking advantage of the short break of a few days, Feng Xuan sold all the famous brands that he had received this month. He would repay the debt and buy some books with the leftover money, and it was always good to learn more things from others when he had nothing to do. In his previous life, he was just too weak, too dependent on Xu Shaoyin, and he couldn't leave even when he was hurt in the end.
"Uncle Zhang, you got off work so early."
In order to pay off his debts as soon as possible, not only did Feng Xuan sell all his famous brands, but he also retired from the high-class apartment rented for him by the club and moved to this relatively commoner district. Because he was good-looking, he had a sweet mouth, and all the grandma and grandma liked him a lot, and the other girls also welcomed him, but every time they saw him blushing, they would turn around and run away.
"Feng Xuan, what kind of food are you buying? It's all green vegetables, and if Uncle Zhang didn't say anything about you, then why would green vegetables be nutritious? Today, your aunt cooked red braised pork. I'll get my big girl to send some to you later …"
Uncle Zhang looked to be in his forties or fifties with a face full of loyalty. The workers in the factory nearby treated Feng Xuan very well, always saying that he didn't know how to take care of himself at such a young age. Whenever this happened, Feng Xuan would always smile sweetly.
"Then I'll thank Uncle Zhang and Aunt. I'll go upstairs first."
Feng Xuan smiled shyly. He didn't notice the black super run that stopped in the small area. He grabbed the vegetables and went upstairs. Uncle Zhang also opened his door with a smile.
The apartment that Feng Xuan rented was located on the sixth floor. There was no elevator, the floor was not high, and the rent was cheap, only a few hundred yuan, but one room, one living in a simple room was already pretty good for him. In his previous life, he lived in the same mansion with Xu Shaoyin, but what he wanted was to be calm and ordinary.
"You …"
On the sixth floor, a tall and slender figure was leaning against the door with a cigarette in his mouth. He was both manly and handsome. Feng Xuan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw him, and he couldn't react for a long time. After that day, he thought: "Well, these Wu steelers are thinking about something that a civilian like him can't guess.
