"Failure and setbacks are only temporary, success is no longer too far!"

"We are the best team."

"Never say you'll retreat! Never say you'll retreat..."

Seventeen or eighteen young men were about 30 years old, led by a small flat-headed man, shouting exciting marketing slogans.

The girl who once went to the factory to ask for salary was also mixed with a group of adults, raising her hands and shouting slogans with a numb look on her face.

Han Yi stood not far behind and looked at him, pulled someone over and asked, "What are they selling?"

The passerby casually said, "Scan the code."

"Oh~" Han Yi suddenly realized.

The so-called "scan code" means taking QR codes from various online companies for you to scan. This kind of thing has been encountered frequently by taking the subway.

Generally, you are asked to help scan with the slogan of "supporting entrepreneurship", but in fact, it is just to make money.

They can get 2-5 yuan by scanning a code. If someone really buys products, they can still get commissions, making tens of thousands per month.

But this is the past. With the improvement of self-protection awareness, when you encounter a code scan on the subway, most people hide far away.

Because the threshold for making QR codes is almost zero now, viruses, Trojan programs, and fee deduction software are very easy to implant QR codes, and consumers are often stolen by scanning the code.

Han Yi walked over and patted Juanzi on the shoulder.

Juanzi turned around in surprise. When she saw that it was Han Yi, she looked unnatural on her face, and then quickly turned around and pretended not to know him.

“Oh ~”

Han Yi smiled and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Juanzi didn't speak and hid in the crowd.

Han Yi was about to speak, but a fat man in a white shirt under the slant, pushed him and said loudly: "What do you want to do?"

Han Yi glanced at him and frowned and said, "Just talk, don't touch your hands."

The fat black man pulled Juanzi behind him, and asked with a slanted eye: "Is there anything wrong with you looking for my cousin?"

Han Yi looked at Juanzi and the man on his face.

One has a small round face, one has a horse face; one has big eyes and a nose that is upturned, and one has a ray of nose. In addition, although Juanzi's skin is not white, it is OK, but this man is born with black skin. He really can't tell how the two of them look like cousins?

Han Yichaojuanzi asked, "He is really your cousin?"

Juanzi didn't speak and shrank back.

The fat black man became popular and acted fiercely and said loudly: "Are you looking for trouble?"

Han Yi said: "I haven't heard that she has a cousin. What's your name? Where is the home?"

The fat black man dodged his eyes for a moment, and then shouted at his colleague in front: "Someone has ill intentions towards my cousin."

"Who and who!"

A group of young young people who were in high blood turned around and looked around when they heard the instigation of the fat black man.

"It's him!" The fat black man pointed at Han Yi.

More than a dozen people surrounded Han Yi at once.

"What do you want to do...What do you want to do..."

Someone started pushing Han Yi.

"I'll say it again, don't touch me."

Seeing the crowd of feelings, the fat black man pushed Han Yi again, "What's wrong with you? I'm still hitting you!" As he said that, he was really ready to take action.

At this moment, the fat black man felt that his neck was being grabbed by someone, and his feet rose from the ground. The palm that was waving into the air was even more painful as if it was being grabbed by iron pliers.

"ah……"

The black fat man's scream just now, and the person had been thrown to the ground.

Surreil, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, walked step by step to Han Yi, and his eyes behind the lens seemed to be cut by everyone present with a knife.

Those who shouted to beat Han Yi were like ducks pinched their throats, suddenly silent.

"You...what do you want to do?" asked the little flat-headed man standing in front of Han Yi stutteringly.

Surrey said nothing, grabbed his neck like lightning, lifted him into the air with one hand, and acted to sweep it to the ground.

Han Yi quickly said, "Surier, stop."

Surel slowly put his small flat head on the ground.

"Cough...cough cough..." As soon as the little flat head fell to the ground, he immediately covered his neck and coughed heart-wrenchingly.

Such a terrifying scene scared everyone backed back and didn't dare to breathe.

Han Yi walked to Juanzi and asked, "Is he really your cousin?"

"No!" Juanzi said.

The fat black man who had recovered from his senses stood up and stared at Juanzi with a fierce look, frightened her face so much that she turned pale.

Han Yi saw that this was okay? He dared to threaten in front of him, but he didn't know what was going on behind his back!

With a cold face, he walked to him and reached out to pat him on the face. The fat black man tried to block it with his hands. Surel pinched his hand like a roundworm in his heart, making him unable to move.

Han Yi patted his face and sneered: "Tell me, now it is a society ruled by law, don't be stingy with that.

If you want to get in the bureau and wake up, I can satisfy you.

Now tell me, can you understand human words?”

The fat black man was suppressed by his aura, and Surel was still holding his hand, so he had to say:

"She and I are fellow villagers. After she dropped out of school, she couldn't find a job because she was young, so I took her to the subway to scan the code to earn some living expenses.

Really, I don't believe you ask her."

Han Yichao Juanzi asked, "Is that true?"

Juanzi hesitated and said "Yeah".

Han Yi asked again: "He didn't bully you, right?"

Nowadays, girls are precocious, and the 15 or 16-year-old girl understands what "bullying" means.

Juanzi shook her head firmly and said, "No."

Han Yi looked at the fat black man's face and said, "Then you didn't say it earlier, why did you hide it?"

The fat black man did not answer and asked, "It's okay, we still have to go to work!"

Han Yi said: "You go, no one stops you."

After Suriel let go of his hand, the fat black man said to Juanzi: "Let's go!"

Han Yi waved his hand and said, "She won't go, you go by yourself."

The fat black man wanted to say something else, but when he looked at Suriel next to him, he finally left unwillingly.

...

He took Juanzi toward Dafeng Data. Han Yi asked on the way and immediately came back to his senses.

The man named Shi Qiang said he was taking her to earn living expenses. In fact, he only paid 20 yuan a day, scan 50 codes for 20 yuan, and scan 100 codes for 20 yuan, and scan 100 codes for 20 yuan, and there was no commission.

Juanzi, who was young, dared not resist, not to mention that she had a grandmother to take care of, so it was reasonable to be exploited.

"How long have you been following him to scan the code?"

"It started in September last year." Juanzi said with her head down.

“How much do you sweep a day on average?”

“About forty or fifty.”

Han Yi made up the bill.

According to the current market price in Jinling, one code can get at least 3 yuan, and 50 items are 150, and 4500 in 30 days.

Subtracting 600 expenses, Shi Qiang doesn’t have to do anything every month. He just scored nearly 4,000 yuan from Juanzi.

In addition, some companies give commissions at least 5,000 yuan.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents, no wonder Shi Qiang is so angry.

"It's so bad!" Han Yi cursed hatefully.

Fortunately, I just cheated money. When I encounter a cruel person, I will send her directly to the "fire pit" and that would really ruin my life.

"How is your dad's health?"

Juanzi said with a gloomy face: "I passed away at the end of last month."

"Ah... isn't it diabetes?" Han Yi was surprised.

The young Juanzi actually sighed and said, "Concomitant liver cancer."
To be continued...