Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 921 - 672: Which Classmate Could Endure Your Service? (Part 2)

Bring me some.

What, guys can't use it?

University military training, can't use it for insoles. Anyway, you have to buy them sooner or later, might as well buy them when they're discounted.

"Buy two more packs." he said.

"What!" Qianqian's face turned slightly red, a bit embarrassed and annoyed, she turned her head to glare at him, "What do you know!"

"I don't know." Jiang Nian touched his face, "Anyway, whatever you buy, just bring me a pack."

Qianqian rolled her eyes, "No way!"

"Fine, don't bring it then." Jiang Nian muttered, turning to Song Xiyun, "You remember to bring me some."

Song Xiyun looked up, "Huh?"

"Ignore him, he's crazy." Qianqian's face turned even redder, grabbing Song Xiyun's hand and walking forward.

Before going upstairs, Jiang Nian turned to look at the rundown alley house.

The old house is indeed nice, full of life. But its drawbacks are also obvious, dirty, messy, with difficult paths.

After the college entrance exam, it's time to consider buying a house in Zhen Nan.

As to why not buy in the city, because… it's expensive. Jiang Nian has money, but not infinite Gold Coins.

Secondly, Old Jiang and his wife both work in Zhen Nan.

"Hey, what are you spacing out for!" Qianqian waved in the hallway, shouting, "Are you coming or not?"

"Coming!"

.....

The night was deep, at the desk.

Jiang Nian sorted out the money in his hands, aside from the amount continually invested to Zhao Qiuxue, he had 370,000 left.

Buying a house early, the highest point to intervene is the worst.

Zhen Nan's population is stable, housing prices don't rise outrageously. If buying to live, then there's no need to worry too much.

He wrote down 400,000 in the notebook, then drew a circle around it. Wrote down the word 'goal', and filled in 2,000,000.

He thought about it, and added a time... July and August.

Further down, he wrote the word 'difficulty'.

Using 400,000 for business is kind of inefficient. There are simple methods, but there's a risk of being sliced.

Jiang Nian thought about it, wrote down "method".

The lottery is a tax on the poor, hard to get any big prizes. To win infinitely is basically daydreaming.

After all, a clever woman can't cook without rice. But rotating a few times, getting a few hundred thousand should be no problem.

Thus, he added the word 'lottery' above.

Another channel is the fashion line. Zhao Qiuxue's side has already started to be profitable, the situation is stable.

The final entry, Jiang Nian hesitated to decide. Frowning and thinking for a long time, he eventually picked up the pen and wrote.

"Main sponsor".

Xu Shuang's channel is the most special. Rich and generous, very free with money, easy to talk to.

Initially, Jiang Nian thought about long-term development.

But...

Behind "main sponsor", he added the words "variable", thought about it and added a time.

Before the college entrance exam.

Jiang Nian pulled out Memory Fragment, based on summarized content. Reasonable speculation that the Xu Family had issues before the college entrance exam.

Now there are only three months left till the exams, Xu Shuang even scheduled with him to go to the mountains after the first mock exam, proving she's unaware.

The collapse happens in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Nian circled and sketched on the paper, still somewhat hesitant. He's not the savior, can't stop the collapse.

But profiting from it, is doable.

He's not cold-blooded, rather knowing to cook for as many meals as there are ingredients. Not to mention the exams are soon, there's no time to mess around.

Even if there is time, then..... what to do?

Not very realistic.

After planning, Jiang Nian closed the notebook. Picked up the phone beside him, and made a QQ call to the elementary student.

"Are you asleep?"

This sentence was actually pointless, if the girls' dorm was asleep, Wang Yuhe wouldn't have answered so quickly.

"No, what's up?"

Jiang Nian grinned, suddenly in a serious tone, "Wang Yuhe, I have something important to ask."

Wang Yuhe instantly sat up from the bed, thinking Jiang Nian really had something, given he indeed knew many people.

"Go ahead."

"Is Chen Yunyun next to you?" He lowered his voice again, subtly creating a tense atmosphere.

Wang Yuhe hesitated for a while, covered the phone saying.

"Yes."

"Okay, have Chen Yunyun answer."

Wang Yuhe: "???"

"Your so-called important thing is just getting Yunyun to answer the phone?"

"Yes."

"You!!!" Wang Yuhe was furious, wishing to reach through the phone and choke him along the network line.

After messing around for so long, she was just a tool.

At that moment, Wang Yuhe wanted to hang up, but then thought again. If he really had something, it couldn't be delayed.

Besides, tomorrow she had to wash her hair.

"Yunyun, it's for you."

Chen Yunyun sat at the desk on the bed, studying with a lamp. Seeing she was stirred again, knew who it was.

Took the phone, held it to her ear. Softly "hello", while her hand continued flying with homework.

"Hmm, hmm hmm."

"Will go."

"Alright."

After a few words, Chen Yunyun hung up. Handed it back to Wang Yuhe, the latter holding back a struggle.

"What did he say?"

"Nothing, asking if we're going to the supermarket tomorrow."

"And then?"

"He has a payment voucher that can be discounted money-wise." Chen Yunyun said, "Tomorrow he'll give it to us."

"Oh, fine then." Wang Yuhe muttered, lying back on the bed, "Jiang Nian is so boring!"

......

North District.

Yang Qiming popped open a beer can, clinked with Lin Dong who was lying on the bed, burped loudly.

His face was red, a bit tongue-tied.

"Brother Dong, let me tell you....."

"Don't say anymore, cousin." Lin Dong lying on the bed, really afraid Yang Qiming would vomit on him, nowhere to escape.

"True, all in the drink!" Yang Qiming gulped down, beer wetting his undershirt down along his neck.

Zeng You chuckled, tossed a peanut into his mouth.

"What round is this?"

"Third round." Huang Caicai muttered, "Brother Yang must be drunk, reminiscing about the ex-girlfriend for three rounds."

"Ah, this is love." Zeng You shook his head in admiration, looking very understanding, holding the beer can.

"Come, let's clink."

"Stop drinking, let's just about head back." Lin Dong was a bit anxious to pee, wanted to get up but was pinned down.

"You, how can you not understand the mood?" Zeng You deliberately held him down, "You get up, I cease drinking."

"Fuck you!"

Yang Qiming hung his head, already drunk. Forgot where he was, just felt the dorm was noisy.

He staggered to get up, walked to the balcony side. Whole body wobbly, looking at the shoes on the ground.

A pair of shoes infinitely stretched, transformed into a squat toilet.

The urge to pee hit, he unzipped. Towards that pair of shoes, was a hot splash of rush, swish.

In an instant, the dorm room went quiet.

"Whose shoes?"

"Holy crap!!" Zeng You jumped up, mouth wide open, "Damn, my shoes!"

"Hahaha!!!" Lin Dong laughed until tears almost came out.

The next day.

Jiang Nian watched the video Lin Dong sent, and couldn't hold it anymore, Zeng You only had two pairs of shoes.

Washed up, went downstairs.

He bought breakfast, looked around at the school gate. Saw Zhou Haifei walking out from Red Pavilion holding a book.

Besides the book, there was also a bun.

Jiang Nian looked away, thinking how Zhou Haifei did listen to his advice, not being stingy with breakfast.

Although he understands, no one likes stinginess. It's just not having enough money, fearing unexpected situations.

Being stingy is because there's no one to cover.

"Morning."

"Hmm." Zhou Haifei wanted to wave, but her hands full, only awkwardly smiled, "You came really early."

Jiang Nian waved his hand aside, asking, "It's no different than others, you come so early, does your roommate mind?"

Before he wasn't comfortable asking, as he wasn't familiar.

"I wash up at the administrative building." Zhou Haifei replied, "Nobody's there in the morning, and the water doesn't stop."

"Impressive." Jiang Nian gave a thumbs up.

He babbled a few words and planned to head to class. Suddenly got called again, couldn't help but turn back to Zhou Haifei.

"Got something for you."

"Hmm?"

Zhou Haifei handed a bag of tea bags, stuttered, "Teacher Lan Lan gave them, I don't drink tea."

Jiang Nian accepted it directly, said solemnly.

"Thank you."

Zhou Haifei let out a breath, smiled.

"Hmm."