My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (78)

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher 078, Sun Xiucai's Mystery

Sun Xiucai said, "Don't you just want to use your remaining money to do something?"

"Grandpa Sun, how do you know everything?"

Liang Jun was truly amazed. He could understand that the trouble he was caused by a woman was because Sun Xiucai was following him and

saw everything, but his plan to take over the internet cafe was something he discussed with Yidaogang in the restaurant,

and there was no one else around at the time.

Sun Xiucai ignored him, continuing along his own train of thought: "A strong wind can be used but not retained; a flood 's

momentum cannot be contained." Liang Jun asked with a pained expression, "Grandpa, what does that mean?"

Sun Xiucai seemed unsure how to explain it in simple terms. He thought for a moment and then said, "

No matter how strong the wind is outside, you can only use it, but you can't hold onto it. A raging flood washes everything away, but you can't

hoard it."

Liang Jun still didn't understand. Sun Xiucai thought for a moment and continued, "The wind that truly provides shade is

the wind you create by fanning yourself; the water that is truly usable is the water you collect by digging your own pond. The true lessons that make you understand

are the lessons you figure out yourself. Alright, that's all I have to say."

Then, Sun... The scholar really didn't say anything more, so Liang Jun could only walk out dejectedly, standing outside

lost in thought: "What exactly does this old man mean? Honestly, he won't even say

what a cool breeze, but it's just the breeze you create by fanning yourself. Bullshit! Besides fans, there are electric fans, and

air conditioners too. Sigh, the old man is really senile. He just says what Uncle Qin thinks directly, unlike him.

Oh, right, it seems the old man looks down on what Uncle Qin said. Looking down on him means he's against it. He's

against Uncle Qin? Does that mean he agrees with me?"

Like most boys, when Liang Jun wanted to do something, he wanted people's opinions and hoped

they would agree, not disagree.

He thought and thought, and decided he could open an internet cafe. Back when he was in school at home, his classmates

would go straight to the internet cafe after school every day, sometimes even without getting a table.

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that running an internet cafe was profitable. A-Lian and her friends lost money because they had no backing and were sabotaged

. He was different; he had Uncle Yidaogang and that high-ranking

official uncle who always wanted to see him.

"To hell with it, whatever. Anyway, this money comes easily."

Thinking this, Liang Jun suddenly remembered Sun Xiucai's words: "No matter how strong the wind is outside,

you can only use it. But have you ever seen water hold back the wind?"

"Could it be that Grandpa Sun means that this money I got out of nowhere can't be kept?"

But this thought only lasted for a moment before passing, and he didn't dwell on it further. Then he

went to find A-Lian. Liang Jun didn't know where A-Lian's internet cafe was, so he went to Uncle Yidaogang's police station first and had the

policeman lead him there.

A-Lian fell ill after returning from the police station, not eating or drinking for a day and a night, looking extremely haggard

.

After this accident, she was completely disheartened, feeling that her life was just like this, even less reliable than a bridge built by

the Chinese , or a collapsed building. Now, she has two things she doesn't trust. First,

she doesn't trust God. In this world, God only favors the powerful and wealthy. Second, she no longer trusts the police. Last

night , she witnessed the police interrogating someone on the spot, speaking up for her nephew. She felt that ordinary people like herself

deserved to be exploited.

They spent a lot of money, didn't catch the bad guys, and were even extorted by them. Now,

what will happen when that guy comes?

She told her employees to close the shop and stop doing anything.

Just when she feared most, that guy showed up again. He smashed A-Lian's room to pieces, pointing

his finger at her and yelling, "You dared to arrange for someone to frame me? You son of a bitch! You don't even know to call me Daddy

! Let me tell you, I'm taking your internet cafe. Starting tomorrow, you're getting out of here!"

But just yesterday, the police chief had arranged for his men to arrest this thug right in front of

her .

It seemed pointless to say anything; officials and criminals were in cahoots. A-Lian didn't resist at all; she had

no strength to resist. She watched helplessly as that guy smashed everything in the room to pieces, even kicking her

twice, before storming off. A-Lian felt utterly hopeless. She struggled to her feet, intending to dress up and then go to

the Huangpu River to find her final resting place.

While she was getting ready, someone knocked on the door. She didn't answer. He knocked again, but she still didn't

answer. After a moment of silence, the knocker persisted.

Years later, she asked the person knocking on the door, "If I still don't open the door the third time, what will you do?"

The person knocking said, "Then I'll go back."

Ah Lian said, "Then I'll die."

Ah Lian, for reasons unknown, actually opened the door. Upon opening it, she saw the policeman from yesterday

and the boy who had extorted her. Ah Lian, enraged, laughed coldly, pulled out a few bills from her purse, and said, "I

only have 10 yuan and 5 mao left. If you think it's not enough, you'll have to wait a while; I'll give you my life."

Saying this, she was about to close the door.

At this moment, the policeman held up a stack of hundred-yuan bills in front of her. Ah Lian stared at him silently

.

The policeman first apologized, saying that his daughter had been hospitalized the previous night, and he had spent the whole

day at the hospital. His superiors had assigned him to deliver the money, but he had been delayed.

As they were talking, he noticed the mess inside and asked, "What happened here?"

Because she no longer trusted him, A-Lian had no desire to speak, simply replying indifferently, "Nothing."

Seeing her cold demeanor, the policeman didn't suspect anything and didn't press the matter, allowing

the man to escape again.

Seeing A-Lian's extreme coldness, the policeman felt somewhat embarrassed and quickly introduced her, "This young man needs to speak with

you."

A-Lian didn't speak, coldly staring at Liang Jun.

Liang Jun then said, "An elder of mine heard that you're selling your internet cafe, so he asked me to ask you

how much?"

A-Lian looked at him with a cold smile, and after a long while said, "One million, not a penny less."

Liang Jun was furious when he heard this, and turned to leave. The policeman grabbed him, saying, "Weren't you here to discuss exchanging the shop

? Why are you leaving without saying anything?"

Liang Jun angrily replied, "She's just playing with me. Last night she said she wanted 150,000, and now she's saying

one million. What's the point of talking about that?"

A-Lian gave him a disdainful look and said, "Does your elder also have a condition—that I have to

sleep ? Tell him one million, not a penny less."

Liang Jun also became arrogant, saying, "Then keep your one million to yourself. I can't do anything else, but

I can tell my elder that he'd rather pay more than exchange your shop."

A-Lian curled her lip and said, "Wow, wow, that's scary. You're really capable. Your elder gives you so much power.

I wonder how much money your elder has? Maybe he doesn't have enough money and has to find a way to extort people?"

A-Lian's anger towards Liang Jun ran deep; she didn't believe him at all.

Ever since the policeman learned that Liang Jun was the nephew of a high-ranking official, he had changed his attitude. Now, seeing the two arguing

, he advised, "Why are you like this? No matter what, if someone comes to you asking, just give them

a fair price."

Seeing that A-Lian didn't respond, he paused and continued, "I know you're upset because he

tried to extort 1000 yuan from you at the police station, but you can't entirely blame him. Didn't I apologize to you?

After you left, our station chief questioned him about whether he was lying, and he admitted it. Then the chief gave me the money to

return to you, and that's how I happened to arrive..." "There's something wrong. Besides, you sent that guy who inexplicably

extorted money from him, and then I even handcuffed him. Then you said it was a misunderstanding and wanted me to release him without any

explanation . Who would be willing to do that?"

Liang Jun said angrily, "To be honest, I only agreed to invest in your shop because I saw how hard you were working, so I went back

and pestered my elder. He didn't know anything about internet cafes, but he still agreed. And you, you just asked

for a million right off the bat. How am I supposed to explain this to her?"

A-Lian felt embarrassed and quickly apologized, pulling the two of them back to her place.

This time, the two sat down to talk again. They agreed on a price of 150,000, but Liang Jun made

a condition: his elder didn't know anything about internet cafes, so could A-Lian take care of her family matters and come back to help

out , and give him some advice on running the business?

A-Lian hesitated slightly before agreeing. Firstly, she couldn't find anywhere else to go, and secondly, this shop was her

life's work, and she was truly reluctant to give it up. A police officer found a lawyer to help

draft an agreement for the two of them. Then, A-Lian suggested that Liang Jun's elder sign it. Liang Jun said, "No need,

just sign the agreement with me."

A-Lian said doubtfully, "I'm afraid that won't work, right? What if something happens later, and your

elder has something to say? Wouldn't that be troublesome?"

Liang Jun confidently replied, "You can talk to whoever signs it. This afternoon, I'll bring the money and give it to

you, isn't that enough? What are you worried about? How about this ..." "I'll bring the money this afternoon, and then we'll sign it."

A-Lian nodded, "That's fine too."

The policeman felt uneasy seeing that the signing was about to take place but had been delayed, but after all, it wasn't his

business; he was just helping out. Whether the agreement could be signed was not his concern.

So he said, "In that case, it's better if you play it safe."

Liang Jun said to the policeman, "Uncle, could you please tell that the matter isn't finished today?

I'll treat him to a meal after it's done, and I'll thank him then."

He actually had such a pretext. The policeman and A-Lian felt strange. Was this an adult

or a child? When they were his age, they were practically childish.

A-Lian had an inexplicable premonition.

Meanwhile, Liang Jun rushed back to his lodgings, intending to retrieve his bankbook from his bedding.

He saw Xiucai pouting and getting angry, but he didn't pay it any mind. He was currently focused on the internet cafe.

While busy searching, Sun Xiucai spoke up, saying, "Junzi, come here."

Liang Jun walked over, bewildered, and asked, "Grandpa, what's going on?"

"I'm telling you, starting today, you're absolutely not allowed to live here anymore. If you stay here, I'm leaving."

"Grandpa, don't worry. We'll move in a couple of days, okay?"

"No, I can't stay here even for a day."

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"You don't need to know what's wrong, I'm just not staying here anymore."

The old man was very angry, and after saying that, he even banged his cane on the ground.

Liang Jun was completely exasperated. He hadn't even finished his own business, and now this had to happen?

He repeatedly tried to persuade the old man, "I'll listen to you, just let me finish what I'm doing first,

okay ?"

Sun Xiucai finally understood what he meant and stopped talking. Liang Jun then went to his bedside

to check dismay, the bankbook was gone.

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