A Small-Time Business: I Just Sell Things That Go Bang

"Should we call you Teacher Qin, or Asura?"

"With housing prices so high, teachers don't make much money. So I started a little side business!" Qin Feng scratched his head and answered honestly.

"A little side business? What do you sell?"

"Things that go bang!"

Qin Feng added, "You know, kind of like the fireworks people set off during the holidays."

That made both men laugh.

The middle-aged man gave him an intensely strange look. "From AK-47s to G63s!"

"From rifles to anti-tank sniper rifles!"

"From armored vehicles that drive on the ground to supersonic fighter jets in the sky!"

"From bullets to nuclear weapons!"

"Tell me, what kind of thing that goes bang does Teacher Qin not have?"

When he said "Teacher," the middle-aged man bit down so hard his teeth nearly crumbled.

Qin Feng asked back with an innocent expression, "And which of those things doesn't go bang?"

Well, he wasn't wrong.

It's just that the kind of "bang" he meant was rather different!

Boom!

A bang that shook the heavens.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.