My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (74)

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher 074: I'm Rich

Now Qin Da's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He grabbed Liang Jun's hand and shook it violently: "Where did you get this?"

Liang Jun was terrified by Qin Da. He stammered, "I collected it from waste newspapers."

Qin Da's hand trembled as he pointed at Liang Jun, unable to speak for a long time. Qin Da's wife and Qin San looked at him in bewilderment.

Finally, Qin San asked Liang Jun seriously, "Where did you get this from?"

"I really did collect it from waste newspapers."

Liang Jun was even more frightened.

"You kid, why can't you just stay put? Why are you collecting waste newspapers? Look, you

've caused trouble!"

Qin San was truly exasperated.

"Don't scold him, don't scold him, this kid's hit the jackpot."

This time, Qin San and Qin Da's wife were confused, not understanding what had happened, and both looked at Qin Da.

Qin Da didn't explain what happened, but grabbed Liang Jun and asked him carefully where he bought it.

Liang Jun then recounted in detail how he had wandered into the old alleyways of Huanhai Middle Road, how a man in his thirties

had approached him offering to sell him some old books and newspapers, how he had bargained and ended up saving 20 yuan,

buying a large pile of books. He explained that he planned to sell them today, and as he started packing, he noticed something strange and came over

to ask .

Qin Da pounded the sofa, sighing to the heavens, "Spendthrift, spendthrift! Luckily, luckily!"

Qin San, because of his aunt, doted on Liang Jun the most. Seeing his older brother like this, he assumed Liang Jun had done

something wasteful, glared at him, and said, "From now on, don't go wandering around outside.

Look at this ! You spent forty yuan on this junk! What a waste! You could have saved that money to buy a book

. Earning money isn't easy. Don't waste money like this anymore."

Seeing how serious the situation was, Liang Jun became frightened and simply said "Oh." Qin Da seemed not to hear Qin San's words,

continuing to stroke the bills and sigh.

Sister-in-law Qin noticed something amiss and asked her husband, "What is this thing? You're making such a fuss,

you scared Xuan half to death."

"Oh dear, Xuan, thank goodness you tidied yourself up, thank goodness you came to ask me, otherwise you'd regret it for the rest of your life

."

Hearing this, even Qin San became curious and quickly asked, "Brother, what exactly happened?"

"These are stocks issued in Shanghai in the 1990s. Not many Shanghainese still have these stocks now. They were

only ten yuan a share when they were first issued, now they're worth hundreds. Look, this person bought ten thousand shares back then.

Now, do the math, how much money did Xuan make?"

"Ah? One, one, one million! Is this real or fake?"

Qin San's mouth gaped open enough to fit an egg.

"How could it be fake? The money's right here."

"Then, what did you say about him being a spendthrift?"

Qin San still couldn't quite believe it was true.

"I mean, that young man is a spendthrift. He just sold

off ."

"Ah, ah, good lad, I knew you were capable! You work during the day and collect

scrap metal at night. Good lad, so young, and you already know how to earn money to support your family."

Qin San almost picked Liang Jun up.

"Listen to that, who was it that said he was wasting money and wandering around aimlessly?"

Sister-in-law Qin still remembered what Qin San had said earlier.

Qin San was embarrassed and said, "I was just worried something might happen to him. If something did happen, I could face him,

that ..."

Qin San stopped there, not knowing what to say next.

Sister-in-law Qin chimed in, "Aren't you afraid of offending his third aunt?"

Qin San suddenly stammered, his face turning red, and said, "It wouldn't be good for anyone."

Liang Jun suddenly realized something: "From what they're saying, it seems like Third Aunt and Third Uncle have something going

on. If that's the case, wouldn't I be committing a sin by sending Third Aunt to America?"

Qin Da handed the stocks to Liang Jun, saying, "Tomorrow morning, Third Brother will drive, and I'll go to the trading market with Xuan to

sell them off for him, just in case anything goes wrong later."

Qin San was naturally happy, but Liang Jun didn't seem so happy; his expression was very serious.

Qin Da suddenly remembered something and said, "You said you bought it on Huanhai Middle Road, right?

That's the old city of Shanghai. That place is a melting pot of all sorts of people, but it's also a

place where many big capitalists and underworld figures have disappeared and are hiding there. Anything these people have in their homes is

priceless . So, go back now and see what else is in those old newspapers.

You might as well not sell any of these things and keep them to look through later."

Liang Jun agreed and started walking back. In fact, he had actually thought of this earlier.

Back in his dormitory, he quickly started looking through those newspapers and magazines. He didn't know where Sun Xiucai had gone, and he

didn't understand . After looking through them for a while without finding anything, he fell asleep. Around 1:30, he got up to go to work. Around 5:00 in the afternoon

, he had nothing to do, so he said goodbye to his third uncle and went straight to that store. He felt that he had gotten too good of them in this

matter and wanted to compensate them a little. When they arrived, the young man was gone;

several other renovating the house. The new owner said the young man had settled abroad.

Liang Jun returned home somewhat absent-minded, feeling he had taken advantage of the other person. At dinner, Qin Da

noticed his distracted state and asked what was wrong. Liang Jun explained his thoughts. Qin Da stared at him intently

for a long time before saying, "You should stop studying now. You're so young, and you've already become a bookworm."

Liang Jun remained silent, listening. Qin Da said, "This isn't taking advantage; it's just that what you had

wasn't meant to be. Generally speaking, this is business. That's how business works; there's always a price difference.

When we buy something, we know the other party has increased the price, but that's business, that's the rule, and we

have to accept it. Also, at the time, you didn't know you were intentionally taking advantage of him."

Hearing this, Liang Jun fell silent.

The next day, around 10 a.m., Qin San drove, with Qin Da accompanying Liang Jun, to the stock market. They

sold , earning a total of 1.1 million yuan.

Qin Da helped him set up an account, deposited 1.1 million yuan into it, and then handed

him a bankbook.

Liang Jun hesitated for a long time before accepting it. He even found it hard to believe that so much money was really his. Looking closely at the bankbook,

Liang Jun's name was clearly written on it. After the 1, there were six zeros. He counted on

his fingers : ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions.

So much money, really mine? Liang Jun was stunned. He was in a daze all day,

and would occasionally take out the bankbook to check the number of zeros at the end.

On the third day, he called his aunt in the United States to inquire about Xia Yunqing's condition and

what the American doctor had said.

His aunt said that the American doctor said it was treatable, but it would take some time. Liang Jun said okay, let's treat her well,

and spend whatever it costs. Don't worry about the cost.

He then inquired about Xia Yunni's situation. He knew that Xia Yunni was actually facing difficulties going out, and

it was hard for .

Xia Yunni hesitated and said, "I haven't found a school yet, mainly because the tuition is too expensive. I'm planning

to work while studying."

Liang Jun said, "What kind of work? Don't make things too hard on yourself."

Xia Yunni didn't reply. She thought to herself, "You make it sound so easy. If I don't make things difficult for myself, what can I do?"

Liang Jun said, "Go open a bank account now, and I'll transfer $100,000 to you right away."

Xia Yunni asked, "Where will you get the money?"

Liang Jun said, "You don't need to worry about that. Just do what I tell you to do."

Xia Yunni grew up in a family with a particularly rigid structure. Her parents were a second marriage, and she and

Xia Yunqing didn't share the same mother. Her mother taught her from a young age how to exclude Xia Yunqing and how to take

the lead . Later, she gradually became estranged from her sister Yunqing.

Growing up in such a family environment unconsciously cultivated her sharp and mean-spirited personality.

No matter where she went, she viewed others as lowly and worthless. With this mindset, others

didn't treat her well either. Although some boys fawned over her, they were only after her beauty and wanted to have sex with her;

no one was genuinely kind to her. Furthermore, after Xia Yunqing's incident, the outside world

deeply condemned her and her mother's actions, saying all sorts of things, which terrified her. She felt that there wasn't a single good person in the world, and

no one cared about her. Now, in this situation, without a home or relatives, she felt

desperate . No one was responsible for her future. When Liang Jun called her, she couldn't help but

cry, sobbing uncontrollably.

Now, she completely relied on Liang Jun as her lifeline, her emotional support.

Back at her lodgings, Sun Xiucai returned. The old man had been seeing all sorts of people these past two days,

but because he had been eating and drinking well, his complexion had become rosy.

Liang Jun asked, "Grandpa Sun, are you going out?"

Sun Xiucai replied, "I'm not going out, what can I do? What kind of lousy place is this? It's

noisy , it's driving me crazy. If it annoys me, I'll smash all that junk."

Liang Jun secretly groaned, thinking, "This guy is really something else, living here for free and complaining about

the noise ."

He didn't know how to explain to Sun Xiucai, so he patiently said, "Grandpa Sun, this is a factory,

they have to produce. Don't worry, let me find a quieter place."

Sun Xiucai mumbled something, it was unclear if he understood, then turned his head and looked at the pile of

old , and started rummaging through them.

Liang Jun went over and said, "Grandpa Sun, look, is there any treasure in here?"

Sun Xiucai shook his head vigorously, saying, "What treasure could there be in here?"

Seeing his reaction, Liang Jun didn't want to force him to search, so he sat to the side, lost in thought.

He was thinking that it really seemed like they should find a new place. Otherwise, who knew when the old man

might get stubborn and smash up Uncle Qin's factory machines? That would be terrible! He had already caused Uncle Qin so much

trouble , and he hadn't even repaid him yet. If he caused him more trouble, how embarrassing would that be? But if they really went to find a new place,

would Uncle Qin be happy? Would he understand him? "

He was thinking about this during dinner, and went out after dinner. Today, instead of pushing that old

cart empty-handed, wearing clean clothes, and headed towards Huanhai Middle Road again.

Last time, he saw some low-rise houses in the alleyways there; although they were old,

they were suitable for elderly people. He thought he might as well go and take a look, find out the prices first, and then make

a decision.

When he walked into the alleyway, it was already dark, and the streetlights on both sides were on. But

once inside the alleyway, it was exceptionally dark. However, Liang Jun was still quite brave. He looked at the walls

on both sides , searching for rental advertisements. He quickly found one, and Liang Jun followed the instructions on the advertisement..." He dialed the number,

but no one answered for a long time.

He then tried a second number, and the second one was answered. A very soft voice came through,

making Liang Jun feel an intense urge to see the person.

The house they mentioned was conveniently located not far from where Liang Jun was. They said, "Since you're not far,

why don't you come and see the house?"

Hearing this, Liang Jun felt a strange unease; his heart skipped a beat.

Almost unconsciously he agreed, but then asked, "How much is it per month?"

The reply was, "Come and see, we'll discuss it."

Her voice had a coquettish quality, drawn out quite a bit, which Liang Jun found irresistible, and his feet moved towards the house

uncontrollably .

Following the directions on the phone, he walked through two alleyways to a very old two-story building, stopping in front of

a door.

At that moment, for some reason, his heart started racing. He stood there

catching his breath, calming himself before knocking on the door.

Soon, the voice I'd heard on the phone rang at the door, and the door opened. A

woman in her early twenties appeared, followed by a wave of fragrance wafting towards me.

The woman was quite attractive, about 1.6 meters tall, with fair skin. When she saw Liang Jun, she

looked visibly disappointed, but still smiled and ushered him inside.

She asked Liang Jun, "Looking to rent a place?"

Liang Jun nodded reservedly.

"What are you here for?"

"I'm here to study,"

Liang Jun replied honestly.

"Oh, well, this is how it is. This apartment has three bedrooms and a living room. You can stay in one room..."

Liang Jun immediately sensed something was off, thinking, "Why am I only allowed to stay in one room?"

The girl continued, "The facilities here are quite good, come and take a look."

She then led him on a tour, first showing him the kitchen, then pushing open another door. Whether intentionally

or opened the door wide. When it opened, the girl froze, and Liang Jun froze too.

Inside, a girl's pants were pulled down to her knees, revealing a tuft of hair between her legs.

The girl was even holding some kind of towel, preparing to put it underneath.

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