Chapter 501: The Lazy, Fair-skinned Youth and the Hardworking, Strong Laborer (24)

Chapter 501: The Lazy, Fair-skinned Youth and the Hardworking, Strong Laborer (24)

The lazy, fair-skinned educated youth and the hardworking, strong laborer (Twenty-four)

The deal was not concluded, and Fang Zhiyuan originally wanted to treat them to a meal, but in the end it was Lance who got up and paid the money and ticket first.

Fang Zhiyuan was a little surprised. "Comrade Lance, didn't we agree that I would treat you to a meal?"

"Let's be clear. If you want to discuss the fertilizer business, that's fine. But since the deal didn't come through, we can't be so shameless as to eat for free."

Lance didn't intend to owe Fang Zhiyuan a favor. Since the other party helped arrange the guesthouse, they could treat him to a meal in return and settle the debt.

Fang Zhiyuan was a smart man and understood Lance's intention after thinking about it.

"Okay, since you insist."

"Then we won't bother you any further, Boss Fang."

Lance picked up the box and walked out of the hotel with Song Ning. After they had taken a few steps, Fang Zhiyuan caught up with them.

"Wait a minute, comrades, would you mind leaving your contact information? In case we have any cooperation in the future..."

Lance and Song Ning naturally had no way of contacting each other since they hadn't settled down yet. Fang Zhiyuan slapped his head and thought so too. In the end, he left his own contact information and gave them many instructions before leaving.

"If you two comrades have decided, you must contact me, Lao Fang. Don't forget."

After the people walked away, Song Ning couldn't help but move closer to Lance out of curiosity.

"What do you mean by fertilizer? What does that orange have to do with fertilizer?"

Lance stroked his short hair which had become smoother and softer because of his care. "There is no connection between the two. I just have a fertilizer recipe that I want to use to do business."

Song Ning is no longer ignorant as before. He thought about it and whispered.

"But didn't you say that we should give priority to study? Will doing business affect you?"

"No, have you forgotten? You are my student."

Lance's tone was full of confidence.

As a leader, if he wants to be second, then no human being dares to claim to be first in front of him.

Song Ning thought about it and agreed.

The more he learned, the more he felt how knowledgeable Lance was, so he thought it was normal for Lance to be so confident.

Fang Zhiyuan's incident was just a small episode, and they soon found a small house in the north.

It was a coincidence that they found this house when they went to register for the application, and they happened to hear someone talking about selling their house.

Song Ning asked with a smile on his face in a rush of excitement.

The two people who were chatting saw that he was wearing a white shirt and had a simple smile, and they inexplicably developed a sense of trust in him, and immediately took Song Ning and Lance to see the house.

This is a typical courtyard house. The house is a bit old but the location is good. There is an old tree planted inside, and it is obvious that it is quite old.

"This is the house left by my grandfather. It's a pity that they passed away early. He left the house to me before he left. But I plan to develop overseas and probably won't come back. This place is too backward and I don't want to live in such a shabby house. Nowadays, there are high-rise buildings in foreign countries. Who wants to live in such a shabby old place?"

The words of the person selling the house were really annoying. Song Ning was furious when he heard them, and then he heard Lance next to him take over the conversation.

"You also said you don't want to live in this crappy place, so why are you selling it for so much? We really want to buy it, but it seems like you don't really want to sell it."

The man choked.

Lance walked around again, pointing out several dilapidated areas that needed repairing.

The man had always thought that the shabby house was not good, and Lance found a lot of faults with it. In the end, he sold the courtyard house, which was originally priced at 20,000 yuan, together with the old wooden furniture, for 15,000 yuan.

Song Ning's hands were shaking when he paid the money. It was more than ten thousand yuan!

After completing the formalities, Song Ning picked up two half-empty boxes, feeling like his heart was bleeding.

“…We are running out of money.”

The money they made from reselling plus the capital added up to about 20,000 yuan. Now that he lost 16,000 yuan, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Lance pushed the person into the house. He had specially asked someone to clean the house first. Then he bought some new daily necessities and moved in directly with Song Ning.

"It doesn't matter. The purpose of making money is to have a home. Don't you like this place very much? And didn't you fall in love with this ginkgo tree at first sight?"

Song Ning looked up and saw the tall ginkgo tree standing straight into the sky. He really liked it.

"I like it, but the money..."

"If you don't have money, you can earn it again. Don't worry too much."

"Have you forgotten how much we originally had?"

Lance reminded him with a smile.

Song Ning thought about it and felt that it was right.

When he took out the more than one thousand yuan, he never thought it could turn into twenty or thirty thousand yuan.

"But don't we have to study? Then how can we make money?"

Song Ning followed behind him, worried.

"It's okay. Studying and making money don't conflict."

Lance comforted him, besides he didn't plan to go too far in his studies, this was more of a stepping stone.

However, his little prince could read more books. After all, the little prince has only experienced his rote learning. More systematic teaching and broader reading can improve Ningning more.

Lance went to boil some hot water, then found two sets of clothes and the specially exchanged plasters.

"Now that we have a new home, why don't we do some of the things we should do in a new home?"

Song Ning was still thinking about something when he was suddenly picked up and subconsciously reached out to hug Lance's neck.

"what's up?"

It was not until he was carried into the steamy bathroom and touched the slippery ointment in his hand that he realized what was happening.

But it was too late. Lance had already peeled off the shirt he had chosen bit by bit. The water vapor covered his fierce red eyes, and the sound of water blocked his heavy breathing.

Only Song Ning, who was very close to him, saw it all clearly. His heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, his brain seemed to be blurred by mist, and his body turned into water and he could no longer control it.

A night of pleasure.

Song Ning didn't know why, but after Lance moved to the new place, he couldn't get up early to memorize his lessons for three days.

However, after three days, Lance returned to being the full-time tutor he had been before, and the two of them began to go to bed early and get up early again.

But after a week, Song Ning actually missed those ridiculous three days.

After all, there is always a lover in front of him whose heart and eyes are full of him. He is also very tall and handsome. The white shirt he wears sometimes looks like an inducement to commit a crime, and occasionally when it gets wet, Song Ning can stare at him with his eyes wide open.

If the exam wasn't coming up soon, Song Ning really felt that he would not be able to control himself and pounce on her.

However, patience and persistence paid off. After the test results came out, Song Ning ranked last and was admitted to Taipei University together with Lance.