C9 Yearning for Youth

"Why don't you name a price? We'll take this leather armor. "

Zhou Changfa sneered in his heart, as expected!

"Talking is bullshit?" He immediately went back. As a merchant, the most important thing was to be honest. Thus, he hoped that the other party would do the same.

"Ximen Chuixue" could not stand it any longer and typed: "Stingy Zhou, don't talk too much! Aren't we all negotiating? Do you even need to use physical attacks? "

"Oh wow, the emperor isn't angry with the eunuchs. What happened to you selling him out? Why are you defending him like this?" A dishonest person would actually know the word 'negotiation'? " Zhou Changfa was unrelenting. If it was his, then it was his! He had to fight for it no matter what! You, Jianlingxiao, are the first to go back on your words, you have to be fully aware of the fact that you're going to be swallowed by saliva!

"Ximen Chuixue" was so angry that he stopped talking. He admitted that he had received higher education. When faced with an open mouth like Stingy Zhou, he felt it beneath his dignity to defend himself.

Jianlingxiao knew he was in the wrong, "Stingy Zhou, name a price, just treat it as me buying it. You're a businessman, aren't you selling your equipment just like that?"

Zhou Changfa was furious. He was indeed a merchant, but he knew it better than anyone else. Even if he had to buy silver taels with a higher ratio, it was still not the time to collect the equipment in the early stages of the game.

Nowadays, everyone was just starting out and levelling up very quickly. Equipment was also updated very frequently. Even high-leveled equipment wouldn't be able to make a profit. The advancement of equipment meant the advancement of one's strength. In the initial stage, if one possessed equipment of a higher level or quality than others, they would be one step ahead of others and be the fastest to experience the game's new way of playing, thereby gaining business opportunities.

Zhou Changfa, with his sharp eyes, will definitely not delay the future for the sake of this small profit. What he wants is to grasp the opportunity and control the overall situation.

Although Jianlingxiao wasn't aiming for a business opportunity, his equipment was ahead of him, allowing him to climb the rankings earlier. He liked it, and he crazily liked the feeling of being able to laugh at the whole world.

Furthermore, they all knew that Elite Monster only had a chance of dropping high quality equipment after they were killed the first time. The later they killed it, the lower the chance they had to drop it.

Even if they killed Yin Hu a hundred times, the possibility of getting such equipment was very low.

The so-called negotiations had entered a stalemate.

"Stingy Zhou, think about it again." Jianlingxiao sounded like he was giving an ultimatum.

"There's no need for negotiation. Those who don't keep their word will not have eyes for a son."

Jianlingxiao's expression turned cold and he clicked his mouse.

On Zhou Changfa's side, he received the system's notification.

"Ding!" You have been kicked out of the team! "

Jianlingxiao had always been a popinjay. Because he was willing to spend money to treat his guests, everyone around him listened to his every word. "Ximen Chuixue" was a typical example. He was already giving Stingy Zhou face by being willing to pay. Wasn't a merchant just for money? Who knew that this guy was just a stone, or the kind that was both stinky and hard, without the slightest appreciation. So, goodbye!

Zhou Changfa was furious. His chest was heaving up and down as he stared at the chat record. He used his body as the center and his genitals as the radius to greet all the 18 generations of Jianlingxiao's ancestors.

"Jianlingxiao!" "You're finished!"

In the voice chat, Jianlingxiao suddenly sneezed.

Stingy Zhou still wanted to continue the war of words, but the system sent out a prompt saying that the server was about to be maintained.

He had no choice but to give up, feeling indignant. However, the only thing he could do was take a long drag on his cigarette.

Since they had already made a deal, if Jianlingxiao wouldn't let him off easy, then, let's begin to hurt each other!

"I am looking into the distance, above the moon …" At this moment, his phone rang.

It was Chen Xun.

Zhou Changfa La blackened his cell phone number, but his business was busy, and he had a job number. At this moment, Zhou Changfa was contacted with a job number.

"What is it?" Zhou Changfa forced himself to stay calm. He clearly took the trick of being deceived to be the mascot.

"Today, when you go, bring me along, right?" Chen Xun said carefully.

Zhou Changfa was stunned. He looked at the calendar, smacked his forehead and shouted, "Damn! I almost forgot about that!"

Then, he calmed down. What Chen Xun asked was, take him along?

"Bring you along?" Zhou Changfa hesitated.

"Well, I think I owe him an apology."

"Forget it, brother. It's already difficult for me to be a human since I'm stuck in the middle. Don't cause trouble." For the three of us, either I will appear together with him or I will appear together with you, and we can all accept that. Zhou Changfa said this not because he was trying to undermine Ye Zichen's position, but because that was the truth.

"I …" Chen Xun still insisted, "But back then, we …"

When Zhou Changfa heard that, he suddenly felt sad.

Yeah, back then!

Zhou Changfa, Wang Xicheng, Chen Xun, the three bums of Jiangbei University's East District Room 302. They were inseparable all the time. They lacked the money to play online games and even drank a bowl of broth to sustain themselves.

Zhou Changfa had no doubt that if that event didn't happen later on, they would still be like iron brothers.

"Don't talk about it anymore. I also want to see the two of you get rid of the past grudges, but you know, even if you're right in your heart, you'll never admit it. After all, sigh …" Zhou Changfa interrupted Chen Xun.

There was a long silence.

"Bring me along. Whether I live or die, I will accept it!" Chen Xun seemed to have made a big decision and his tone became firm.

Zhou Changfa's heart was once again filled with hope. Maybe the three of them could really go back in time.

"Alright!"

"I'll pick you up!"

"Drive your Otto. I don't like to run." Zhou Changfa reminded him.

Chen Xun was slightly startled. His Ao Tuo carried the memories of the three of them! On days when they had no money to rent a house, they were squeezed together in a small Otto car. Winter's northwest wind blew through the broken glass, and the three of them set their alarm clocks to block the road in order to allow the two of them to sleep more comfortably. Zhou Changfa didn't like Mercedes at all. He missed those days of sharing hardships with others!

"Alright!"

Thirty minutes later, they arrived at the entrance of Meng Yao Prison on the northern outskirts of the city.

"You, just wait in the car. I'm afraid that if he sees you, he won't even be able to get in the car." Zhou Changfa said.

Chen Xun was sad and whispered: "Ok!"

Zhou Changfa got off the car and stood straight at the door, waiting for the iron gate to rise. The two guards ignored him, too accustomed to the situation.

9 o'clock sharp, hualala! The door opened and four policemen escorted a tall, thin man out.

"It's him!" "A'Cheng!" Zhou Changfa recognized him at a glance.

The door closed again half a minute later.

Their gazes met, and the other party recognized him as well.

Tears immediately flashed in their eyes.

"You're here?"

"Hm!" "Welcome home." Zhou Changfa opened his arms and hugged her.

He knew his helplessness in the high wall. He knew everything about him, and he knew even more that his brother, his best friend, Wang Xicheng, could have avoided jail, even if it had been with impunity.

Deep in his heart, silence defeated all words. Between them, there was too much to say. But at this moment, no one was willing to break this peaceful harmony.

After a long while, Zhou Changfa let go of his arms and put one hand on Wang Xicheng's shoulder while the other hand pounded on Wang Xicheng's chest.

"I lost weight!"

"It's white!"

The two of them looked at each other and spoke in unison.

"Hehe!"

Inside and outside the high wall, three years apart, they still had a tacit understanding of each other.

"Good brother!"

The two of them clashed fists, Zhou Changfa realized something was wrong, and pretended to be angry: "You brat, you smeared your snot on your hands again! So many adults! You truly disgrace this old one! " After saying so, he rubbed his hand on the other party's clothes, causing them to reflect a bright light.

"What, I know you lack salt, so I'll give it to you for free. How can I not be grateful?" Wang Xicheng was also unhappy. They were a pair of treasures back then, and those who were familiar with them knew that they were like brothers who wanted to return the favor to the heavens.

However, Wang Xicheng's expression suddenly froze as he looked towards the side of the road.

Zhou Changfa knew that it was Chen Xun who got off the car.

"A'Cheng …" Zhou Changfa had a troubled expression on his face. The two of them were brothers of his. He didn't know what to say and could only silently watch Chen Xun walk towards Wang Xicheng.

The two of them did not speak, only stared at each other. The only difference was that there was hatred in Wang Xicheng's eyes. He had squatted there for three years and this had a great relationship with Chen Xun. Even though he knew that he would eventually be unable to escape this calamity, he hated betrayal the most! Especially since he had treated Chen Xun as a brother, a brother on the same level as Zhou Changfa.

Chen Xun looked at Wang Xicheng in a different light. What a deep regret and longing that was. Every little bit of that year, it was like a movie again. His brain was filled with everything that Wang Xicheng had.

Apologies, he had always felt that even though he had destroyed his family, he could never forgive himself for the part of brotherhood. Thus, he always felt that he was in debt.

Missing, how could he not miss? They were comrades-in-arms who had worn the same pants, no, the same pants.

"A'Cheng!"

"What are you doing here?" Wang Xicheng asked coldly.

"I …" Chen Xun didn't know how to reply. When he looked at the other party, his eyes immediately dimmed. He didn't know where to start when he saw the person who had apologized countless times.

Chen Xun froze on the spot. Wang Xicheng snatched the car keys from Zhou Changfa's hand and said, "Let's go!"

Without looking back, he walked towards the second-hand Otto.

After taking two steps, Wang Xicheng came back and dug in Chen Xun's pocket. He took out a white box and laughed loudly. Then he got into the car and started the engine, preparing to drive away with Zhou Changfa.

"A'Cheng?" Zhou Changfa couldn't bear it anymore and said.

Wang Xicheng held the steering wheel and said indifferently, "This car is still that bad!"

Chen Xun suddenly remembered something and ran towards Ao Tuo.