Pang Xiaonan left the north gate of Dongli Military Academy, where there is a small road leading to Fenghuang Avenue. This road is called Xuefu Road. There are many shops on both sides of the road, and many of them are run by college students. The students in the university are no longer the same as those who are burying their heads and burying their studies, and the business atmosphere has long become a trend on campus.

After leaving Xuefu Road, it was Phoenix Avenue. Pang Xiaonan walked into a building called "Huamei Electronic Market". This is the largest electronic trading market on Phoenix Avenue. It is all-encompassing. Pang Xiaonan looked at the signpost and went directly to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is the most messy floor in Huamei Electronics Market. Why is it messy? There are everything here, most of them are retail investors, and the rent is the cheapest. You can always find all kinds of novel things here. All repair merchants are concentrated on this floor. Wandering around this floor will make you feel like you are picking up bargains on Taobao.

Pang Xiaonan’s purpose is very simple, to find a second-hand smartphone. He was walking around the fourth floor, but no one paid attention to him. It was different from the shop outside. When a customer saw him outside, he would say hello to grab the business: "Haitie, what do you want to buy? Come and have a look." But in the Huamei Electronics Market, people are busy all over the place, and they have no time to pay attention to you for business worth hundreds of thousands of yuan every minute.

In a corner, Pang Xiaonan saw a sign "universal repairman: mobile phone, computer, electrical appliance, automobile, aircraft, rocket". Pang Xiaonan smiled. The boss was so brave that he almost marked the aircraft carrier. Pang Xiaonan walked over curiously.

The stall was filled with various repair instruments and tools. A young man wearing black-rimmed glasses was welding a component with an electric welding torch. Pang Xiaonan asked: "Boss, do you have a second-hand mobile phone? You don't have to be too good. As long as you can make a phone call, I won't play games."

The boss looked up at Pang Xiaonan and said lightly: "Are you a student? Which school is from?"

"Original Military Academy."

"Oh? Then we are alumni. "The boss took a mobile phone from the drawer and placed it in front of Pang Xiaonan. "The rice phone, the style just released last year, the flagship phone, the friendly price is 800 for you."

Pang Xiaonan glanced at it and it was indeed a very new machine, but he didn't take it. "Boss, are there any cheaper ones? I don't use a flagship machine."

The boss looked at Pang Xiaonan again and took out another machine, "I received this 200, I bought it for 100, and I changed it to a few parts, and I didn't make a penny." The boss obviously saw Pang Xiaonan's economic situation. Although it was fake to make no money, his wages were worth dozens of yuan.

Pang Xiaonan picked up his phone and tried it. It was very smooth. He took out 200 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the boss, "Thank you, boss, I want this one."

The boss took the money and asked again: "You don't have a phone number yet, are you?"

"Yes." Pang Xiaonan almost forgot that his phone had to be plugged in to use it.

The boss took out a stack of cards and said, "Pick a number, the monthly rent is 8 yuan, the 100-minute call, the traffic is 1 yuan and 1g, you don't have to spend money. There is no such card outside, it's out of print. It's clear that you are my junior brother, I'll give you one for free."

Pang Xiaonan knew that the mobile phone package was not worth a few dozen yuan and the monthly rent of a few yuan was indeed not found on the market. He looked at the boss gratefully and said "Thank you" and chose a random number in the stack of cards.

"Which department are you from?" When Pang Xiaonan was picking up the mail, the boss asked him.

"Department of Quantum Mechanics." Pang Xiaonan answered.

"Director of Quantum Mechanics? It's a very difficult major." The boss held up his glasses, "I'm from the Power Department."

"Power system? Why is the senior brother repairing his mobile phone here?" Pang Xiaonan asked curiously.

"Repairing a mobile phone is just one of my professions," the boss pointed to the sign. "My hobby is to repair things. I can repair anything. I don't have many opportunities to practice in school, so I rented this stall to hone my skills."

"Don't you need to attend class with your senior brother?" What Pang Xiaonan is most concerned about is how students of Dongli Military Academy can lose their studies and start a business, because he also needs a lot of time to practice.

The boss waved his hand and said, "I'm all graduate school, so there are no classes. Just complete the tutor's project. It's a waste if I don't come out to set up a stall! And I tell you that doing business is more money than helping the tutor do things."

"Is that so? Can you take me with me?" Pang Xiaonan thought of how short of money he was, and couldn't help but have a good impression of the young boss in front of him, but he regretted it as soon as he said that no matter how much money he made at this small stall, he probably wouldn't make too much money.

The boss looked at Pang Xiaonan, took a photo at the counter and said, "I think you are also from a poor family, similar to me back then. OK, I will take you with you. In this way, we will add a contact information, and then we will communicate online. If you are interested, follow me. By the way, my name is Fang Zheng."

After leaving each other's contact information, Pang Xiaonan walked out of the Huamei Electronic Market and went back to school. These days, Pang Xiaonan has absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy and used his previous skills to transform the spiritual energy into his own cultivation. After his cultivation level has improved, his originally thin body began to become stronger and his limbs have vague muscles.

However, Pang Xiaonan also felt the shortcomings of improvement. By absorbing spiritual energy alone, his cultivation level was limited, so he had to make money to buy some high-level medicinal materials and alchemy to take. The quickest way Pang Xiaonan thought of was to treat diseases and save people, and to use his medical knowledge to treat some difficult and complicated diseases. It should be very profitable. But when he thought that he did not have a professional qualification certificate for a doctor, he was depressed all of a sudden. After all, this is a modern society ruled by law. Who would believe him as a young student?

Just as he was thinking about something, a cry came from the front: "Someone fainted!" Pang Xiaonan looked up and saw that many people surrounded him in the distance.

Everyone loved the excitement, so Pang Xiaonan also walked towards the crowd and squeezed in to see that an old man was lying in the grass on the side of the road, covering his chest with his left hand, but he lost consciousness.

No one went up, and everyone was whispering: "I don't know whose old man fell outside so accidentally." "Yes, his family should be optimistic about him." "Who said no? If you are sick, don't come out and wander around." "Oh, he should be dressed as a rich man, why don't he bring the nanny out?"...

A pair of lovers dressed in students passed by. When the boy saw the old man falling down, he was about to go forward to help him, but his girlfriend stopped him: "What are you doing?"

The boy said: "I took the elderly to the hospital and it was too dangerous to lie here in broad daylight."

The girl lowered her face and said, "You are stupid. You don't want to help so many people. Just learn to be aware of **. If this old man fell down on purpose and he would cheat you up, I'll see what you do!"

The boy said anxiously: "It shouldn't have fallen down on purpose. Look at his face, he is so pale, he must have fallen ill."

The girl still held the boy and refused to let go, and persuaded her with great sincerity: "Okay, even if he fell ill, you saw it. His face was so pale. If something happened when you helped him, his family insisted that you did it, and you wouldn't be able to explain it clearly if you had any reason!"

Pang Xiaonan shook his head and smiled bitterly. The world is getting worse and worse, and people's hearts are not as good as ever. He rushed forward with a quick step, squatted down, put his right index finger, middle finger, and ring finger on the old man's left wrist and activated his spiritual sense to explore, "No, the old man is anxious and it will be too late to not be treated."

Thinking of this, Pang Xiaonan held the old man's hand, injected a trace of spiritual power, temporarily hanged the old man's breath, and then carried the old man and ran to the Military Medical University affiliated to Dongli Military Academy. These days, Pang Xiaonan has been walking around Dongli Military Academy many times, and most of the routes are familiar with them.

According to Pang Xiaonan's diagnosis, the old man had a recurrence of an old injury. There was an old injury on his chest, which compressed part of the nerves in the heart and caused some diseases from time to time. If the treatment was not done in time, life was in danger.

After turning several intersections, Pang Xiaonan finally sent the old man to the Military Medical University affiliated to Dongli Military Academy. Seeing the old man enter the emergency room, just as he was about to leave the hospital, the doctor stopped him: "Let's go, come with me to go through the hospital."

Pang Xiaonan replied: "I don't know him. I happened to pass by and saw him lying on the side of the road."

"Oh?" The doctor obviously didn't believe that there were such good people now, "Then you can't leave, you sent the person here, and you will be related to it no matter what the situation occurs."

Pang Xiaonan was anxious. If something really happened, it was really hard to explain. At this moment, a strong man rushed over at the end of the corridor of the hospital. He looked like a soldier, with camouflage pants and black short leather boots, and a green round-neck T-shirt on his upper body. He ran to the emergency room and watched inside. He found a doctor next to him and asked, "How is the old man?"

"Rescue is still in rescue, are you?" the doctor asked in confusion.

"I am the old man's bodyguard." The man's accent was from the north. "By the way, who sent the old man here?"

The doctor pointed to Pang Xiaonan next to him and said, "It's him."

Pang Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief and said to the man: "Since you are here, I'll leave first."

The man held Pang Xiaonan's hand and said sincerely: "Thank you, little brother, I saw it all in the surveillance. You ran over with the old man on your back, so I chased you here. Thank you for your hard work. You go back and rest first, and I will thank you in person in the future."

When Pang Xiaonan left the hospital, he remembered the stupid words of the bodyguard, and was a little curious: "Look at the surveillance camera and I came here? Where can I go to watch the surveillance camera? The surveillance camera at the intersection was just like that? He still responded so quickly? Thank me in person, damn, this pompous speech casually, and I didn't even leave my contact information, and I thanked me in person, where to find me? It's not as reliable as Zhang Yao, so I gave me 1,000!"

Pang Xiaonan didn't take this matter seriously. When he returned to school and walked to the edge of the East Lake, he called a phone call. It was a middle-aged woman answered: "Hey, who do you want?"

Pang Xiaonan said: "Aunt Wang, I am Pang Xiaonan. Can I ask my mother to answer the phone?"

Aunt Wang is a neighbor of Pang Xiaonan's family and lives next door. When Pang Xiaonan was young, he often helped their family. However, Aunt Wang's family has average conditions and has two sons to raise, so she can't help much.

It was Pang Xiaonan, and Aunt Wang was very happy and said, "It's you, Xiaonan, you finally called your home. How about it? Is it okay in college? I heard that you don't have money to eat, how about the food? Are you full? "

"The food is very good, I have enough food. Aunt Wang, are you in good health?" Pang Xiaonan remembered that when he was a child, he was reported to him in his arms. It felt like Aunt Wang was the woman who cared about him the most besides his mother. Unfortunately, Aunt Wang's two sons didn't like to study very much. The eldest son was the same age as Pang Xiaonan. Pang Xiaonan got into the military academy and he went to join the army.

Aunt Wang smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry about your aunt, you should pay more attention to your health. Wait, I'll go to your mother now."

Pang Xiaonan has no phone number at home, and it usually transfers it through Aunt Wang’s mobile phone. Pang Xiaonan remembers Aunt Wang’s mobile phone, and I don’t know when I bought the feature phone, and the paint on the keyboard has fallen out. “When I go back, I will definitely change Aunt Wang’s mobile phone!”

"Xiao Nan..." A trembling old female voice came from the phone.

"Mom..." Pang Xiaonan's nose felt sore, and tears couldn't stop gushing out. On the other end of the phone was the greatest woman in the world who had worked hard to pull him up. This woman also had to take care of a man paralyzed in bed. Her thin body was tortured by life, but she remained standing.

But Pang Xiaonan couldn't cry. He was a man and could not make his mother worried. He held back his tears and said to the microphone: "Mom, are you doing well recently?" Including the days before Fang Xiaonan crossed the border, Pang Xiaonan had been away from home for a month.

"Xiao Nan, you still have a good life in school? Don't worry about your mom, mom is very good, your dad is good, your grandparents are all good, since you went to the military academy, the whole family is happy for you. Mom is still sorry for you, you could have gone to BGI..."

"Mom, stop talking. Dongli Military Academy is much better than Huada. We can all become officers after graduation and don't have to find a job."

"Really? That's great. Then you work hard in school and don't have enough money to ask your mother for it, ah!"

"Mom, there is no money available in the school, and there is still subsidy. Don't worry about this. Keep the money for yourself. If I earn money, I will send it back to my family."

The mother and the mother only chatted for a few minutes, but felt that they had been chatting for a long time.

Finally, Pang Xiaonan's mother said, "Okay, go back to study, I will tell your dad that you have called." Then she hung up the phone. Although Pang Xiaonan's mother is a rural woman, she is strong and conscious. She cleans up a broken home, and although she is poor, she is poor and has backbone.

Pang Xiaonan knew that his father had been decadent for many years. The father and son usually had nothing to say, and it was hard to say anything on the phone. However, because Pang Xiaonan was admitted to the Dongli Military Academy, Pang Xiaonan's father became happy and often said a few words to the villagers who came to the family, and his words were full of praise and pride for his son.

Pang Xiaonan hung up the phone and prepared to go back to the dormitory. It was already setting sun, and the afterglow of the sunset shone on the lake, waving a soft halo.

"Pang Xiaonan! You make it easy for us to find." Pang Xiaonan turned around and a boy was coming from a distance. Pang Xiaonan looked carefully and seemed to be the senior student who had troubled Chen Junjia last time with Wang Gangqiang.

"Is there anything wrong?" Pang Xiaonan looked around vigilantly in case these people attacked and retaliated.

"Do you dare to go with me? Our Brother Qiang has something to ask you for trouble." The boy said to Pang Xiaonan in a controversial tone that he suffered a pain under Pang Xiaonan last time and dared not be arrogant anymore.

"I'm sorry, I'm not available." Pang Xiaonan said coldly, turning around and leaving. He was not stupid. He narrowly won the last time. This time Wang Gangqiang looked for him, and maybe he found some powerful and intriguing roles to deal with him.

"Pang Xiaonan! Wait a moment," the boy was a little anxious, "Brother Qiang said that as long as you go to the appointment, he can promise you a condition, as long as he can do it."

"Oh?" Pang Xiaonan stopped. This was an attractive condition. With Wang Gangqiang's energy, it should be able to help Pang Xiaonan a lot.

After thinking for a while, Pang Xiaonan said to the boy, "You lead the way." Pang Xiaonan thought this was a risk worth taking. Although Wang Gangqiang was domineering, he still kept his promises. For example, since the last battle, he has never disturbed Chen Junjia, nor has he troubled Pang Xiaonan's class classmates.

It was still an old place, and Wang Gangqiang was guarding the sand pool in the track and field. Next to him was a middle-aged man in military uniform, with a burly figure, a deep face contour, and a scar on his left cheek.

This person is the chief instructor of the Hei Mamba Company headquartered in South China Prefecture, where Huahai City is located. He is also one of Wang Gangqiang's martial arts masters, named Bei Dajun. The Hei Mamba Company is the largest armed security company in China. It provides top security services for politicians, wealthy people, banks, etc., and has a strong armed force.

Just after Wang Gangqiang led the crowd to beat Pang Xiaonan, Wang Gangqiang was puzzled why he could not beat Pang Xiaonan, because Pang Xiaonan's moves were ordinary, they were the most common methods of fighting, and they were disorganized. They were all counterattacks, but they beat them all to say nothing.

Wang Gangqiang was not a reckless man who was able to win many fighting competitions. He never underestimated the enemy when facing other opponents, so he used eight success powers to Pang Xiaonan from the beginning. It was not that he looked down on Pang Xiaonan. He was really afraid that he would cripple Pang Xiaonan's thin body too hard, and that would not end.

However, after the fight, Wang Gangqiang discovered that he had seriously underestimated Pang Xiaonan. Even if Wang Gangqiang tried his best to fight, he still could not get any advantage. In the end, he had to use a secret move. Although he severely injured Pang Xiaonan, the subsequent development was unexpected. Pang Xiaonan's counterattack was extremely rapid, forcing him to bully the few in the end.

In Wang Gangqiang's opinion, it was a great shame for a man to bully the less, but he couldn't swallow his breath at that time. A freshman made him lose all his face, so he let his companions take action at all costs.

Although Wang Gangqiang's companions, or followers, are not as strong as Wang Gangqiang, they are all good fighters in various departments. Some of them are from the sports department, and some are special recruits from various departments. In terms of physical fitness, they are all good at it, but they were beaten down by Pang Xiaonan alone.

Afterwards, Wang Gangqiang thought hard and came to a conclusion, that is: the martial arts of the world are only fast and not broken!

Yes, the reason why Pang Xiaonan is so strong is that he saw Wang Gangqiang's moves clearly. The only time he was kicked was because Wang Gangqiang raised the sand and blinded his eyes.

In addition, Pang Xiaonan has strong ability to resist attacks, because in the team battle, he was not without being beaten, but he did not fall and stood at the end.

"Pang Xiaonan must be a player who has practiced internal skills and physical speed!" Wang Gangqiang likes to analyze his opponents, which is also a fine tradition in which he often wins rankings in fighting competitions.

But Wang Gangqiang just couldn't swallow this breath, and he had to make Pang Xiaonan surrender, so he went to find his kung fu teacher, Bei Dajun. Bei Dajun refused at the beginning: "What? You asked me to challenge a freshman? Are you sick? Even if you win, what's the light on my face?"

A black Mamba chief instructor went to teach a freshman a lesson, which was indeed ridiculous to say. But Wang Gangqiang begged: "Master, you must help me with this breath. I was beaten to death by someone, and I was slapped in the face. Others will say that you have no idea of ​​teaching!"

Bei Dajun was unmoved: "You don't use provocation methods. Who dares to say that I have no idea about teaching? That means I, black Mamba, are all useless softies! Besides, if you don't win against others, you are not good at learning your own skills, what's the matter for me?"

Wang Gangqiang almost knelt down and pulled Bei Dajun and said, "Master, you promise me this time. I will thank you again another day! The best tobacco, alcohol and tea, as long as you open your mouth, I will send it to you!"
To be continued...