Chapter 228: Give me your mother's WeChat, thanks

The team competitive events were just these two relay races, and these two long-distance runs, the 3000 meters and 1500 meters, were the events Lin Li felt he could most easily take first place in.

Self-discipline gives me freedom.

Qi and blood give me confidence.

Training again during this period and learning to master the rhythm of running, Lin Li believed that breaking a record and taking some extra points shouldn't be a problem.

Since the task gave a doubling opportunity, he had to try to become the person with the highest cumulative points in Nansang Middle School's sports meet this year.

If he could break two school records in these two individual events, it should be quite stable.

And Lin Li had just used his phone to check. The records for these two events at Nansang Middle School weren't exaggerated. Even if he broke them, it wouldn't cause any problems, such as being dragged out for dissection and research.

Unlike other events, such as the shot put record, it was said to be a record left eight years ago by a senior who was already at the level of a Grade 3 athlete in Grade 1.

A Grade 3 athlete in Grade 1 didn't sound very awesome, and it wasn't rare in terms of titles. Some athletes in some events could even be Grade 1 athletes in Grade 1.

But in the shot put event, when the body hadn't fully grown in Grade 1, being able to throw a 5kg shot put this distance was already very exaggerated. It required talent; hard work was hard to compensate for.

But for Lin Li, practicing techniques and using 【Power Accumulation】 meant it wasn't impossible.

If he used the "Limit-Breaking Talisman," Lin Li felt it was as stable as it could be.

But the problem was that if this kind of record was broken, the contrast with his physique was too strong. He would definitely be targeted by the school's PE teachers, and in this kind of event, you couldn't control the results once you threw it. Unlike running, where you could adjust your speed by looking at your watch at any time.

Shot put could only control the force at the moment of throwing. But if the force was low, you couldn't break the record; if the force was high, Lin Li would be cut into pieces—one piece here, one piece there.

So Lin Li didn't consider this event at all.

Wang Ze: "?"

What did this jerk just say?

What "bronze, silver, gold."

"But since you said so, I also hope you can 'shoot gold' instead of 'leaving gold'," but Wang Ze knew what he should say at this time, "I will always support you from behind. I look forward to the day you show your power."

Wang Ze's brain circuit was quite fast.

Lin Li immediately denied: "It's me showing power for everyone. I'm very low-key; I don't show power."

"No, you show power, everyone else doesn't."

"You show power."

"You show power."

"You keep silver."

"I shoot gold."

"Then let's start."

"..."

After a while of inexplicable conversation, Wang Ze interrupted and asked curiously, which was also out of concern:

"Lin Li, I know you've been working out recently. Although your psychological quality is still shit, your physical quality is now 'gold-plated shit.' But don't act tough.

3000 meters is no joke. When I train, eight 400-meter runs with 30-second intervals make me want to die. It's very tiring. Don't get carried away. If you really get lapped, it won't look good on your face, and you'll lose your right to choose a mate forever."

"Even if I get swollen, my face won't be as big as Baowei's." Lin Li grabbed the wrong point.

"Seems so." Wang Ze nodded upon hearing this and recognized it.

"You two, stop it for me." Zhou Baowei, who was waiting to sign up for tug-of-war near Chen Yuying's seat, rolled his eyes upon hearing this, as if he had been interrupted.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. Wait until PE class, I'll run it and you'll know. If it doesn't work, I'll change events." Wang Ze was well-intentioned, Lin Li responded.

There were many events, no rush. 1000 meters, 800 meters, even if it didn't work in a normal state, it would definitely be stable if he used the "Poop-Holding Talisman."

"Fine, then let's run together then." Wang Ze didn't say much more.

Lin Li nodded, then asked Wang Ze:

"By the way, Wang Ze, do you know any sports students who can steadily break school sports meet records? Still in school."

"Yeah, a senior in Grade 3. I tell you, that guy is awesome..." Wang Ze immediately had the desire to confide.

"Really? Can he carry a giant wheel like Liao Bu?" Lin Li interrupted, his eyes curious.

Wang Ze: "Who is Old Ai? Deng Ai?"

People without culture couldn't even pick up the meme. Lin Li sighed, looked at Wang Ze with the eyes of looking at a retard, and waved his hand:

"It's fine, you continue."

"That senior of mine, the triple jump and long jump records for Grade 1 and Grade 2 were all broken by him last year and the year before. And look, his Grade 2 school record was already two centimeters more than the current Grade 3 record.

I can only say that as long as he doesn't make a mistake, the Grade 3 record this year will definitely be refreshed by him.

I heard that university is already stable, and as long as his culture score isn't lower than 350, he'll land safely. If he can get 500, he'll be in a prestigious school. Envy."

Wang Ze continued to introduce, light in his eyes.

We sports students should be like this.

Lin Li frowned slightly.

A strong rival.

"Is he good at sprinting? Will he participate in the relay race?" Lin Li asked.

"Good depends on how you define it. He doesn't specialize in sprinting, but he will probably participate. After all, they are all track and field events. We train together usually. Even if it's not a sprint specialty, there shouldn't be many people in his class who run faster than him."

Huh?

If he could steadily break two records, his "sect first" would be in jeopardy. If his class's relay race ranking was higher than his class, he wouldn't be the "Nansang number one."

"He can't even participate in fun events, right?" Lin Li asked again.

"This definitely won't happen. We have training in the afternoon. If we ask for leave because of this, our coach's mouth is very smelly; he directly curses our mothers. But why are you asking this? We aren't competing with Grade 3." Wang Ze was a bit puzzled.

The school is different from the system; there is no so-called individual list, so normally, different grades are unrelated.

"Nothing, just asking." Lin Li laughed it off, but his brows relaxed a bit.

"Class monitor." Lin Li looked up super high toward the back.

"Yeah."

Chen Yuying, who was surrounded by a group of people signing up, stood up, pushed aside the crowd, and was able to make eye contact with Lin Li, looking at him and asking: "What's wrong?"

"I'm all-around, and I have a warm heart willing to be a 'candle that burns to ashes' for our Xue Sect. Tug-of-war and such are my duty, no need to say more. Besides that, if there are any other fun events that lack people, you can put me on the list.

By the way, if it requires a pair, put me and Bai Bufan together." Lin Li said.

"Ah, oh, okay." Although it was a bit strange, Chen Yuying nodded.

"I haven't agreed yet, have I?" Lin Li's voice wasn't small. Bai Bufan, who was also near Chen Yuying's seat and preparing to take a relaxed and simple event where losing wouldn't be embarrassing, widened his eyes upon hearing this.

Chen Yuying looked at Lin Li, signaling him to solve it.

Received.

"Wait a moment, I'll ask now." Lin Li nodded and pulled Bai Bufan out.

Solved.

Three minutes later, the two returned. Bai Bufan, who was covered in dirt, nodded: "Asked, Bai Bufan has no opinion."

Then Bai Bufan looked at Zhou Baowei: "Also, Baowei, we tested it, and it's really not as big as yours even if it's swollen."

Zhou Baowei: "?"

How could you guys incidentally attack yourself like this?

"I've noted it down. After the final results come out, I'll tell you all the events you're participating in." Chen Yuying nodded.

"Good."

Lin Li nodded and snapped his fingers. It stopped here. He didn't pursue participating in all entertainment events.

After all, this "sect first" task was just an additional task; it didn't matter if it wasn't completed.

Why fight with a Grade 3 senior? No need. And it wasn't that everything would double, so why over-worry about it?

"Lin Li, are you going to participate in any competitive events?" Chen Yuying saw that Lin Li had been at Wang Ze's side just now and was still there, so she asked curiously.

"Yeah, tentatively 3000 meters and 1500."

"Ah? Sounds like a tiring long-distance run. Are you going to run that?" Chen Yuying was a bit surprised. "That's right, class monitor. Remember to send me off when the time comes." Lin Li patted his chest.

"... It's to send you water." Chen Yuying said with a smile.

"Is it water that can wash down three bowls of rice? Then more, more, Yoshi, Chen-Miss-san, I love drinking it very much." Lin Li blinked. 【228-

Chen Yu: "?"

Why is this guy able to veer off into bathwater again?

——"Three bowls of rice" was what Lin Li said to them on the third floor while Qu Wanqiu was taking a bath during the National Day holiday; it is very obvious now that he is still referring to the bathwater.

With a slightly red face, because there were people all around, Chen Yu, who only cursed the super bad pervert "Taijun" in her heart, did not respond to Lin Li and sat down to continue registering everyone's sign-ups.

Evening self-study ended, school was out.

Lin Li slipped away fast again.

Not a single error, not a single mistake, every piece of content is worth a look!

First, he went home to change his clothes, then he took the small gold bar that no longer looked like a bracelet, and Lin Li headed to a gold and silver recycling shop not too close to his home.

Changing clothes was Lin Li avoiding the trouble that wearing a school uniform might cause; the shop being far from home was for the same reason.

Arrived by bike.

The shop was not big, only two storefronts, the decoration was quite old, the sign didn't even light up, and it was quite inconspicuous at night.

After walking in, Lin Li saw there was already a customer, and the boss was talking to her. Anyway, Lin Li wasn't in a hurry, so he just waited on the side.

"Boss, add a bit more. I checked before I came. The gold price is 628 now. How come the recycling price is only 410? You're too much of a rip-off," the woman said with some resentment.

"Haven't I told you several times? Can't you understand? If it were pure gold, I could recycle it for you at over 600. This is K-gold, and it has so many flaws. I can only give this price. If you can accept it, I'll take it; if you can't, the gold is right here, you can just take it away. Stop dragging it out."

The boss seemed to have been haggling with the other party for a long time and was so impatient that he didn't even want to do the business.

"Oh, it's not that I won't sell, Boss, add a bit more, just add a bit more. There are so many grams, you must be making a lot," the woman was relentless.

"Sigh," the boss sighed, "Customer, can you give me your mother's WeChat? Thank you."

"What for?" the woman asked, somewhat confused and puzzled.

"I'm adding your mother," the boss said.

Woman: "?"

"Fuck!" Lin Li, who was on the side, covered his mouth and squatted to the side, unable to hold it in.

Still saying thank you, you're quite polite, aren't you.

And the female customer, who didn't react at first, visibly turned red as Guo Degang, then, overcome with anger, pointed at the boss with trembling fingers: "You, you, you don't respect women!"

"Respecting women is inherently a difficult thing. If you want me to respect them, you have to tell me the definition of a woman. Come, tell me, can a woman be defined?" The boss stepped forward, his spirit soaring.

Woman: "?"

Lin Li: "!"

"Can't speak? That's right! Women cannot be defined. I can't select them, so how can I respect them?" The boss was expressionless, pointing at the door: "Are you recycling or not? If not, take your things and get out."

"You, you, you! I wouldn't sell to you even if I were selling to a dog! 'Guo Nan' (Chinese men) are really disgusting!" The woman left furiously, taking her K-gold with her.

Lin Li believed that if he checked the local Xiaohongshu tonight, he would definitely see a diss post about this gold shop.

"Bad luck." The boss looked at the woman who left with disgust, then looked at Lin Li: "Sorry, I let you see a joke. Boss, what are you here to recycle?"

People in business really are all "bosses" to each other.

"Also gold." Lin Li took out the gold bracelet from the other world.

The boss took it, glanced at the bracelet that had been clamped, and before verifying it himself, he said: "Already shown to other peers? If you intend to compare prices, forget it. I can only give a normal price here."

He probably thought the opening Lin Li clamped himself was a mark left by another recycling shop.

"Not yet, you're the first one, and I'm only selling to you, Boss! Just for that scene earlier, even if I lose a bit, it was worth the ticket price." Lin Li said firmly, "We abstract boys have to help abstract boys; this is the innate loving ability of us 'Jishuai' (handsome guys)."

Boss: "?"

The boss took another look at Lin Li, then walked to the transparent workbench: "I have to cut it, is that okay?"

"No problem."

After getting permission, the boss nodded, cut another opening to observe the cross-section, and then sprayed it with a blowtorch for a while.

"No color change, it's pure gold. This gold of yours is 13.23 grams. You must have weighed it yourself before bringing it. Today's recycling price is 612. Can you accept that?" After confirming the quality, the boss gave a quote.

Holy shit.

Lin Li's brain ran at high speed.

A whole——

Then Lin Li realized he couldn't calculate it.

Damn, so many decimals and not an integer, mental math can't do it at all.

But fortunately, the boss on the side had already pressed the calculator, and the mechanical sound echoed in the shop: "612 times 13.23 equals 8096.76."

Holy shit!

"Boss, just give me 8100, consider the rest my treat, we're all brothers!" Hearing this number, Lin Li waved his hand, quite heroically.

Boss: "?"

Boss: "You give me your mother's WeChat too."

Lin Li: "?"

"Sorry Boss, I accidentally mistook you for Bufan. Just give me 8090," Lin Li realized belatedly.

Bufan doesn't sound like a good creature.

The boss waved his hand: "No need, just go by this price. How do you want the money?"

"Take it with my hands. Forget it, Boss, give me a bag, preferably a black one," Lin Li thought for a moment and said.

"I'm fucking asking if you want WeChat or Alipay."

"Oh oh, either is fine."

"Alipay then, give me the code."

"Beep."

"It went through."

No one's life is full of failure; there will always be countless successful payments.

Looking at the eight thousand plus in his balance, a whole twenty-plus masturbators (Old Lady Liu molds), Lin Li felt as refreshed as if he were being massaged by Xiaojing.

Sure enough, people turn bad when they have money.

Suddenly wanted to find Xiaojing for a massage, but unfortunately, whether it was "Light Jazz Xiaojing" or "Rainbow Xiaojing," he didn't know where they were now.

Life, oh, fleeting, fleeting.

Lin Li rode his bike home and immediately started updating his equipment on Taobao based on his previous experience.

This time, Lin Li no longer had any frugality.

Counting his savings, he left two thousand as basic living and emergency expenses, and the remaining sixteen thousand was spent clean in just over half an hour.

Although he went bankrupt all at once, there was nothing to feel sorry about; it was all necessary investment.

Before, not sure if he had a way to make money, Lin Li didn't dare to spend too much at all.

Now that making money from beautiful ladies had been verified as feasible, if he was lucky, he might earn it back in one day next week.

The future is promising!

(End of chapter)