MTL - The Black Card-Chapter 5 A little junk

就有 There is a big communication market not far from the school. It will be ten minutes away, and Shi Lei is thinking about which mobile phone to buy along the way.

Even if the blue-green factory doesn't matter, not too many students using these two brands of mobile phones in the student group, Xiaomi also forgets, it is too cheap, Xiaomi's mobile phones are mainly cost-effective, and Shi Lei's current goal is to consume this 10,000 yuan as soon as possible To buy, of course, you need to buy a more expensive mobile phone.

As for Meizu, please, isn't this mobile phone you bought on the first day of college enough?

Huawei is pretty good, but it is not enough to blind the eyes.

Sony? Japanese goods go to death.

Samsung? The stick also died.

Alas, it's the kidney machine. It seems that the new generation of kidney machine has just been on the market for a long time.

It's it!

Into the communications market, Shi Lei went straight to a store with a good reputation in the local area.

As soon as I entered, the salesgirl greeted her and said with a smile, "Handsome guy, want to buy a cell phone?"

"Is there a spot for Kidney 6?" Shi Lei tried to pretend that he was not bad at money, coupled with the Nike sportswear he had just bought and the more than 1,000 pairs of trapeze 29 generations, it really looked like good money.

The smile on the little girl's face was even brighter, and she immediately said, "If it is in stock, do you want the National Bank or the Hong Kong Bank? The US version is the cheapest, but there is no warranty. I recommend buying a Hong Kong bank, which is cheaper than the National Bank. You can also enjoy the warranty. "I also do n’t know when you will no longer be you, but a kiss.

"Okay, let's go to Hong Kong and get a 64G. Tyrant gold."

Salesperson took out a mobile phone, but saw that the old phone pulled out by Shi Lei turned out to be a Meizu, and could not help but worry.

Seeing that Shi Lei was going to open the package directly, the little girl quickly said, "Dear, you must buy it to open the package, otherwise we can't sell it."

Ji Shilei pulled out his card and threw it over and said, "Is it okay to swipe?"

"Swipe your card to add 1% handling fee."

Shi Lei said nothing: "Brush!" Then he opened the plastic seal of the kidney machine, but he couldn't remove the phone card from Meizu's mobile phone. Also, help me download a copy according to the app on my old phone. "

The little girl swipes the card, asks Shi Lei to confirm the amount and enter the password, and then starts to help him download various apps.

Twenty minutes later, Shi Lei had played the kidney machine.

It really is a high-end product worth 6,000 yuan. The smooth feeling is almost silky, which is much stronger than the original broken mobile phone that can be used for 30 seconds to open an app for three years. The color of the tyrant gold is also shining with gold, and Shi Lei felt that he was about to become the CEO and marry Bai Fumei to the peak of life.

"What else is there, dear?" The business was made early in the morning, and the little girl's smile seemed more and more intimate.

Ji Shilei just wanted to say no, and suddenly remembered that his mobile phone, which had been planted with a Trojan horse, was bad ...

Yes, it must be a Trojan horse. Android is not reliable. It must have been the Trojan horse when the guy added him to WeChat last night, so he could quietly transfer the 100,000 yuan away. Grandma, it's 100,000 yuan. Shi Lei thinks his heart is bleeding.

"Do you recycle this phone?" Shi Lei pointed to the three-year-old phone.

The little girl froze, and she said that she would throw away the broken cell phone? But after looking at it, he said, "Recycling is recycling, but it is not worth much."

"What's not worth it?"

The little girl looked at another salesperson at the counter. The two eyes exchanged and said, "Normally, it's 80 yuan, but I bought a new mobile phone in our shop. Give me an integer, one hundred yuan. . "

Shi Lei is overjoyed, the money to buy a mobile phone belongs to someone else, but the money to sell a mobile phone is his own. One hundred dollars, it takes two hours to teach someone as a tutor!

With a big wave of his hand, Shi Lei received a hundred dollars. The little girl watched Shi Lei leave the store for some reason, and seemed to be more excited than getting a new mobile phone.

"Strange man, I bought a mobile phone of 6,000 yuan at hand, and it was so exciting to sell a broken cell phone of 100 yuan."

Shi Shilei can't hear this anymore. He roughly figured it out. He bought more than one thousand clothes and more than one thousand shoes. In addition to the sixth generation of this kidney machine, is it already over 9,000?

I thought that I didn't have much cash on my body. I found a cash machine nearby and checked the balance. Today, the 10,000 yuan I got unexpectedly is only over 800.

I took out 700 yuan ...

Shi Shilei was very clear. He had more than a hundred in his body, but the one hundred was obtained by selling his mobile phone. That was his own money. Taking out seven hundred yuan meant that the ten thousand yuan was completely consumed.

As for the eight hundred yuan, Shi Lei decided to save it in the school cafeteria card. Since the other party asked them to spend all within one week, they would go to the third floor of the cafeteria every day for a small stir-fry. More than a hundred, just seven days.

It's such a pleasant decision!

Shi Lei throbbed in excitement. Every time I met the shop's glass window on the road, I had to stop and take a look at my new line head, and my kidney machine was shaking in my hand.

I ordered two dishes in the restaurant in front of the school. Shi Lei completely killed three bowls of rice. Then, with 800 yuan in her pockets, she was ready to walk around and consume food. The food I just ate was a bit fierce and supported.

I was walking around aimlessly, and somehow entered a small alley.

This is actually a dead end, Shi Lei walked to the wall of his head only to realize this.

I turned around and planned to go back, but suddenly I saw a traffic light in the middle of the hutong, and the three red, yellow and green lights were all on. How could this traffic signal make people go?

But, the traffic lights in such a small alley are dry?

Yan Shilei looked intently. It turned out that it was three people who dyed their hair red, yellow, and green, and swayed their shoulders and carried cigarettes. At first glance, it was not a good bird.

I didn't wait for him to think about it, and the three traffic lights turned around with a smile on him.

One of them said, "Look, Lao Tzu is right, it is to block people in this kind of small alley, one is right, the other is a dead end. If you want to go out, three brothers will not let it go ~ .com ~ No one can leave! "

The other two gave him a thumbs up and said in unison: "Big brother Niu!"

Shi Lei didn't want to talk too much with such bad boys, and it seemed a bit impure to listen to their tone. He lowered his head and wanted to pass from the three.

"Stop! Did I let you go?" Shi Lei spit out the cigarette **** on his mouth, and Shi Lei hurriedly flew away, for fear that the cigarette **** burned his new Nike sportswear.

"Boy, yes, this is Nike, right? Nima is also wearing trapeze shoes!" This time a green light was spoken.

Shi Lei said that it would be bad, wouldn't this lie in looting? The clothes I just bought, I'll go, and a cell phone too!

"It's all fake, it's fake. It's not worth it." Shi Lei can only do everything he can. Although he is not small and his body is quite strong, although it is impossible to fight, it should be no problem to run away. If you start, this dress will be ripped apart. This is more than a thousand new clothes!

"Fake your sister! Your boy is very dishonest! Some of my brothers don't want to embarrass you, they just don't have money to eat and want to borrow some money from you." Yellow light pushed Shi Lei.

The red light stopped the yellow light and said, "Oh, don't do it if you can speak, but be civilized. We are disciplined, we just want to borrow some money, not robbers, you scare people."

The green light smiled and said, "Boy, give me your cash. Regardless of the authenticity of your clothes, we have no intention of asking you."

When Shi Shilei heard this, she was relieved, and took out the money without saying a word, leaving it in small pieces, nonsense, it was her own. There were eight red hundred-dollar bills left, and they were passed without looking.

Alas, the third-floor speculation for the week is gone, forget it, it doesn't matter.