Chapter 6 The Killer From Behind

September 25, sunny.

Wei Ming, who had been staying in his rented apartment for half a month, walked out of the room and appeared in broad daylight.

He appeared in a brand new look.

It might be better if he was given an exciting BGM.

At the entrance of the community, Lao Luo Restaurant.

This is a small restaurant that Wei Ming often comes to patronize. The environment in the restaurant is clean and hygienic. The set meals sold are affordable and the portions are large. You can also add soup and rice. Wei Ming has come here at least hundreds of times.

He has become a close acquaintance with the boss and the boss lady in the restaurant.

"Boss lady, give me a big meat rice, add more rice and more broth." Wei Ming walked into the store and said to the boss lady behind the window.

"Okay!"

The boss lady said cheerfully. When she saw Wei Ming, a trace of doubt flashed across her face. Why does this guy look a little familiar?

Especially the voice, it sounds like Xiao Wei who often comes here to eat.

Xiao Wei hasn't been here for a while, but this guy also likes to eat big meat rice, and habitually asks for soup and rice when ordering. It really feels like Xiao Wei is here.

Wei Ming, who has been paying attention to the expression on the boss's face, saw the boss's performance and immediately understood: his face has been adjusted to the extent that even acquaintances can't recognize it.

I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Fortunately, he doesn't have many interpersonal relationships and few good friends. After becoming a freelancer, he hasn't attended any friends' gatherings in the past six months, and even his language expression ability has deteriorated. Obviously, he has signs of being out of touch with this society.

If this situation continues, it may not be very good for me.

It's time to make some changes.

The first step of this change is to walk out of the closed door, take a breath outside, take a walk, stretch your muscles and bones, and broaden your horizons and mind.

Not far to the south of the community is the world-famous Tangjiang River, which leads to the sea. The river surface gradually widens from narrow to become a trumpet-shaped outlet. Due to the gravitational tidal effect of the moon and stars, seawater backflows every once in a while, and even forms a turbulent countercurrent tide.

In order to resist the backflow of the tide, dozens of kilometers of embankments were built on both sides of the Tangjiang River. The roads on the embankments are wide and well-greened. It is a good place for walking. Walking on the river embankment, blowing the cool and moist river breeze, and listening to the sound of the surging river water is a good experience to relax the body and mind.

So after lunch.

Wei Ming did not scan the code to ride a small yellow car, but walked on the sidewalk, looking at the surrounding scenery while thinking about problems.

What specific problem is he thinking about?

Is it about the future of mankind, or about the peace of the universe?

Or in the context of the strategic game between superpowers, how should ordinary people do their best and stick to their original intentions in a complex and changing situation, both to achieve personal happiness and dreams, and to make their own contributions to this nation and country?

None of the above.

Wei Ming's thoughts were superficial and simple: that is, how to make money.

At present, he did not have such a big picture in his mind. He just wanted to change his current situation and consider whether he could have a more advanced set meal for lunch tomorrow morning.

"There are 8,834 yuan left in Yu'ebao, which is all the money I have, and the debt is 0."

"With this money, I can save and spend frugally, and it will be enough to maintain the expenses for two months."

"The work of an original artist is both mentally and physically demanding. One piece costs hundreds of yuan, and it cannot be sold at a high price. If you want to make more money, you can only increase the quantity. It is boring and has no future."

"I have to change a way, a way to make a lot of money, change the current economic situation, and quickly achieve financial freedom, instead of struggling in the bad situation of living from hand to mouth."

"Not to mention achieving the 'small goal' mentioned by a certain rich man, at least, I have to have 5 million in my pocket."

How can I change the current situation to quickly make the so-called 5 million?

Of course, I have to rely on myself... Oh, rely on the little black in my body.

This is the golden finger given to me by God, which has the ability to devour everything.

But in which fields can this ability allow him to make money while ensuring safety and not exposing his secrets?

In order to stimulate economic development, China has launched a wave of infrastructure projects in the past two years, which require flattening mountains of earth or digging pits to build basements. Any infrastructure project will excavate millions or tens of millions of earth.

Wei Ming, who has Xiao Hei, can also complete the work that can only be done by excavators, such as digging pits. Wei Ming can also create "earth pits" one by one by releasing Xiao Hei, and there is no need to worry about the disposal of excess earth.

Another example is some mountain tunnel projects, drilling exploration projects, etc.

In the field of infrastructure, Wei Ming has an extremely broad space to play.

But...

At present, Xiao Hei's swallowing speed is relatively slow, and it can swallow up to 20 kilograms of objects in an hour.

Besides, without the help of any engineering machinery, creating a big pit or a big hole out of thin air, it would be strange if no one found the problem, and the confidentiality level is extremely low.

Infrastructure pioneer plan, rejected.

Become a professional locksmith, help people open door locks and car locks, and solve the troubles after losing keys.

Or become a professional plumber, help people unclog sewers and solve the problem of downpipe blockage, the fee starts at fifty yuan.

It is better to stay in a rented house and draw original paintings than to just do jobs like locksmiths and plumbers, the income is even higher. After all, no matter how good a locksmith or plumber is, he only takes a dozen jobs a day and his daily income is at most around a thousand yuan.

Another plan, negative.

Walking on the embankment of the river, after considering multiple options in my head, my brows became more and more serious.

He found that even if he had a golden finger like Xiao Hei, he could not find a suitable application scenario or a plan to make money quickly.

There is a kind of embarrassment and embarrassment of holding a golden mountain in one's arms, but being unable to get the gold away.

At this time.

A beautiful back figure not far ahead caught Wei Ming's eyes and brought his thoughts back to reality.

She was obviously a beautiful woman with outstanding appearance and temperament.

She wore a white floral dress that swayed with the river breeze.

Long, straight black waist-length hair.

The willow waist that is full of hands.

The long legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings are slender and straight, with perfect leg shape and no trace of excess fat. Leg lovers can definitely enjoy them for a year.

She involuntarily quickened her pace and got a little closer. The scent of shampoo emanating from her hair could be smelled in the air.

Perfect!

Judging from this back view, this girl is definitely a goddess that many men are crazy about pursuing.

Of course, Wei Ming is not a slutty pervert, but everyone loves beauty, and he is no exception. The back view of the girl in front of him almost satisfies all his beautiful imaginations about beautiful women.

He quickened his pace a little more, wanting to walk in front of the girl and see how she looked from the front.

However, he didn't wait for him to get past his position.

The girl, who seemed to have noticed someone spying on her, turned her head and glanced back at Wei Ming.

A complete face appeared in front of Wei Ming.

Wei Ming's expression froze as if struck by lightning, and his steps stopped as if they were stuck.

This is a face covered with a large number of dark spots, several pimples and moles, and it is pitted and pitted, as if it has been subjected to unimaginable damage.

It’s simply shocking!

"The angel's back, the devil's front face, turns out to be a back killer."

Wei Ming stopped his plan to continue snooping, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

As expected, nothing can be seen from the back, the front face determines everything.

but!

An idea flashed through his mind, and he suddenly thought of an industry where he could enter and develop and make a lot of money.

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