From Hong Kong Island Movies

"All right, I'll sleep on the sofa in your living room for a while. I'll cook for you when I wake up."

She smiled and said, the smile is gentle and virtuous.

Duan Kun was dazed by this smile, and his heart beat unconsciously.

He quickly suppressed it and said.

"What kind of sofa are you sleeping on! Sister Min, you can sleep in my parents' former master bedroom! It's very clean inside, and there are quilts and everything."

Duan Kun's house is more than 80 square meters, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

Although it is an old house, the decoration and maintenance are not bad, and it still looks quite clean and tidy.

Although the housing prices on Hong Kong Island are not as scary as those in later generations, they are still quite astonishing.

It can be said that even if Duan Kun's parents didn't leave him any money, he can live comfortably for the rest of his life with just this house!

"This······"

He Min hesitated.

"Then why don't you sleep with me, Sister Min? Don't worry, Sister Min, I don't mind sleeping with you."

Duan Kun said seriously.

"What are you talking about! I'm your teacher!"

He Min couldn't help knocking Duan Kun on the head.

Duan Kun let out a cry of pain and muttered softly.

"Not anymore."

"What did you say?"

He Min's phoenix eyes stared, and a terrifying female power seemed to wake up from her body.

"I mean, Mr. He, you are beautiful again!"

Duan Kun is full of desire to survive.

"Grumpy!"

He Min blushed slightly, and spat.

"I don't know where you learned these things! You never did this before!"

Duan Kun paused for a moment, then said.

"The past was the past, and the present is the present. It's been so long, and the present me is not the previous me!"

He Min noticed the change in Duan Kun, as if she had thought of something, she grabbed Duan Kun's hand and said.

"Akun, are you still concerned about your parents..."

"Sister Min, it's been more than a year, and I've already put it down."

Duan Kun laughed.

"Let it go, let it go."

He Min patted the back of Duan Kun's hand lightly, feeling somewhat depressed for no reason.

"Okay, okay, Mr. He, go to sleep! I'm almost sleepy!"

"Hey! Don't push me!"

Duan Kun forcibly pushed He Min onto the bed in the master bedroom, took off her shoes, let her lie on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

"Okay! Sleep well! Do you hear me?"

Duan Kun acted like a threat.

"Otherwise, a big bad wolf will come and eat you later!"

"Do you regard the teacher as a child?"

He Min rolled his eyes.

Duan Kun smiled and said, "Of course the teacher is not a child! The teacher is an old woman!"

"ah!"

He Min became angry all of a sudden, and grabbed the pillow next to him to beat him.

No woman likes being called an 'old woman', and she is no exception.

Unfortunately, by the time she was about to hit Duan Kun, Duan Kun had already run away.

"Teacher, have a good rest!"

Click!

The door was closed.

He Min put down the pillow in his hand.

"This bad boy! It's getting worse and worse!"

For some reason, she recalled the action of Duan Kun helping her slipper just now, and her pretty face blushed.

Ankles are one of her sensitive spots.

Thinking of the electric shock just now, the blush on her face spread rapidly, as charming as the clouds in the sky.

"This bad boy!"

"He didn't know how to do things before."

"Wait! He's my student! What was I thinking just now!"

He Min rolled back and forth on the bed, his thoughts turned one after another, and the expression on his face also changed again and again, sweet for a while, distressed for a while, and sad for a while.

"Am I really an old woman?"

He Min touched her smooth jade-like face and muttered to herself.

I don't know how long it took.

Feeling sleepy, she slowly closed her eyes.

"I'll go after I wake up..."

······

in another room.

Lock the door.

Duan Kun put the backpack and the cash box in his hand on the bed.

He opened the backpack, took out all the clothes inside, and threw them into the trash bag.

In the backpack, there were only three pistols, five grenades, one hundred bullets, and five thousand Hong Kong dollars left.

Duan Kun hesitated for a moment, but still did not take out these things.

Close the zipper and put these things together with the backpack under the bed.

After that.

He opened the cash box.

The neatly stacked 500 million Hong Kong dollars were just put in the box.

Duan Kun thought about it.

"System, recover 300 million Hong Kong dollars!"

In an instant, the money in the box in front of him dropped by more than half.

Duan Kun's wealth value has not changed at all, it is still 530 million.

It's just that the money went from the cash box to the system space.

Chapter 29 The idea of ​​making money

"The system space is hidden and highly secure, but taking it out requires double the wealth value, which is too tricky."

Duan Kun shook his head slightly.

Fortunately, the 300 million wealth value he recharged was originally intended to be used, and he didn't think about taking it out again.

He didn't move the remaining 200 million.

This is his capital for making money.

He never thought of making money by playing villains in the future.

How much money can you earn just by playing villains?

If it wasn't for Le Zhenxiong this time, his income would never have exceeded 100 million!

This is on the premise that John is willing to pay 50 for weapons.

Without John's 'generosity', he might not even have had half a million proceeds.

But this time he got 500 million.

50 and 500 million, a full ten times difference in income!

What is the most fundamental reason for this?

It's because he sold the product to the right customer!

Honestly fighting monsters to get money, how long will it take him to get together 100 million?

The devil knows!

Without money, he cannot upgrade skills.

If he can't upgrade his skills, he can't improve his own strength.