Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 7

The next morning, the morning light spread all over the place.

John Qin slipped out of the house, rode his bicycle around the city, and then entered the Jeju City Zoo.

Because it was Sunday and summer vacation, the entrance to the zoo was packed with people, almost more crowded than attending a temple fair.

An hour later, John Qin squeezed out of the zoo, even his shoes were almost stepped off.

After he got out of the door, he squatted in front of the door and took a big drink of water. Then he took out his Nokia and called Guo Zihang and asked him to come over.

Guo Zihang's home is not far from here. After receiving John Qin's call, he immediately got in the car and rushed here, humming along the way. Although he was sweating profusely, he was in a good mood.

He now looks forward to being summoned by Brother John every day, always feeling that he will make money again in the next second, but when he finds John Qin, he can't help but be stunned on the spot.

John Qin was seen squatting on the ground, holding a plucked chicken in each hand.

"Brother John, what are you doing?"

John Qin shook the chicken in his hand: "I bought two chickens for ten yuan. I will give you one. Take it back and let your mother stew it for you."

Guo Zihang looked at the door number of the zoo. Although he didn't understand it, he was shocked: "Why do you take the animals with you when you go to the zoo?"

"You didn't bring it, I bought it. It's for feeding tigers in the zoo. A chicken costs eleven yuan in the market, but you buy their chicken to feed their tigers, so it's half the price."

"Then...then why don't you feed the tiger?"

After hearing this, John Qin's eyes widened: "Why should I feed the half-price chickens I bought to tigers because of my ability?"

Guo Zihang opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time before speaking: "You are the wool of the zoo."

"Cut the nonsense, do you want it?"

"Yes, I love chicken!"

Guo Zihang took the chicken handed over by John Qin, tightened his grip on the chicken's neck and took a look, his expression suddenly became very complicated.

He could imagine a scene where a tiger in a zoo checks its accounts with the administrator, only to find that the accounts don't match up no matter how hard it is.

Tiger said I didn’t eat it, so don’t fucking accuse me!

The administrator said that if you don't pay too much, that's what you eat.

Tiger said it was reasonable for you to steal my chicken, since I didn’t eat it anyway.

The administrator said you didn’t eat the dog?

"Brother John, why are you going to the zoo to buy chickens?"

"I plan to buy half-priced chickens in bulk, transport them quietly, and sell them to the market at a low price of ten yuan. Once sold, I can double the value."

"Then why did you only buy two?"

"I made a visual inspection and found that the security guard at the entrance of the zoo is a bit strong. I don't think I can beat him, so I asked you to be the vanguard and help me test his strength."

"No, Brother John, I'm the most cowardly, let alone fighting, I even stutter when swearing!"

"You just know how to eat a useless thing!"

John Qin put the chicken in his hand into a plastic bag, unscrewed the mineral water and took a sip.

It's true that speculation can make money quickly, but it really can't be done all the time. He doesn't want to cause trouble, he just wants to stand and make money. Besides, this kind of petty trouble is really far from his goal of being reborn.

John Qin stood up, handed his chicken to Guo Zihang, and asked him to help carry it back, while he rode to the next stop, the Jeju City Library.

He is now having a headache about the first pot of gold, but he has tried various methods to no avail.

Damn, it’s really hard to move forward without a system.

But even if he had no idea, he didn't plan to squat at home, because as long as people are lazy, they will become lazier and lazier. This is the truth he summed up in his previous life, so he decided to come to the library to find some books and see if there were any in them. The Golden House might be able to give him some inspiration.

"How to Become a Charming Man Liked by Rich Women"

"Effective opening remarks after meeting a rich woman"

"Fifteen Gentlemen's Details to Impress a Rich Woman"

"The Gorgeous Transformation of the Third Generation of Tang Monk"

"Success Stories of Living with a Rich Woman"

John Qin picked a few books from the humanities and social sciences section and planned to study them carefully.

To be honest, he felt that judging from the current situation, the only shortcut for him to get his first pot of gold was to be with a rich woman. The young man was strong and it was not a shame to work hard to make money.

John Qin came to the reading area with a stack of books in his arms, but before he sat down, his eyes were suddenly attracted to the southeast corner.

There was a young girl sitting there, wearing a waist-cinching long skirt. The small arm placed on the table was as white as snow. Her eyes under the thick eyelashes were as smart as water, her red lips were pink and full, and her long silky hair was shawl. It hangs down, shining like a pearl under the sunlight.

The girl was currently holding a thick book, flipping through it carefully, her eyes flickering, demure and well-behaved.

John Qin was stunned for a moment, and a related memory seemed to be activated in his mind.

Nancy Feng, the academic girl in Class 1, Grade 3, the taciturn flower of the mountains, the real white moonlight of Chengnan High School.

It is said that she is transported to and from school every day by a winged car, accompanied by a dedicated driver and bodyguard, and her family background is very mysterious.

Some people say that her father is a rich man who does transnational business, some say that she is a princess exiled from Beijing, and some say that she is an illegitimate daughter who cannot see the light of day. In short, there are all kinds of things, but the credibility is very low.

However, Nancy Feng does have the temperament of a rich and powerful daughter. She has a cold personality and has no friends. She has never said a word to anyone except answering questions in class.

It is precisely because of her cold temperament that repels people thousands of miles away, coupled with the intimidation of her powerful bodyguards, that although she has countless admirers, no one dares to confess to her.

Chu Siqi is already the youth of many people, but she still looks inferior in front of Nancy Feng.

After entering college, John Qin met many girls who could compete with Chu Siqi, but Nancy Feng still made him feel amazing when he thought about it.

Mr. Lu Xun really didn’t lie. There is indeed Yan Ruyu in the book.

But was this sentence said by Lu Xun?

John Qin thought about it and felt that it didn't matter. He couldn't remember that the author's famous lines were all said by Lu Xun.

At the same time, Nancy Feng seemed to notice that someone was looking at him, so he raised his eyebrows and glanced over.

The moment she looked at John Qin, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she quickly focused her eyes again on the book in her hand.

Really cold.

John Qin gave a pertinent evaluation, then walked over and sat on the table opposite her.

Reading is a boring thing. When you can't stand it, it's a good choice to look up at beautiful women. Reading is to make money, and looking at beautiful women is to read. In the end, they are all tools and do not violate the principle of money first.

John Qin took out a book and placed it in front of him. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the book in Nancy Feng's hand.

"Peggy Sue"

Um?

Shouldn't a girl with such an aloof temperament read a novel with a literary youth temperament like "Kafka on the Shore"?

Why do you think it is a fantasy adventure novel for young children?

Just as John Qin was in a daze, the novel in front of him suddenly moved up.

The half of his face that was originally exposed was completely covered, not even the beautiful eyebrows were left to him.

John Qin came to his senses and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Not even showing half of your face?

Cold, really cold.

John Qin didn't care, but reached out and opened the book in front of him.