It is a street-level novel with a realistic orientation. There are no noble characters, just the daily lives of ordinary people.
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How bad can people be? Fei Fan got the answer from Zhan Changsong.
He deceives the elderly at the top and children at the bottom, just for a dime.
When seeing rich people groveling and tramps sneering, their usual tricks are to flatter others and take advantage of them.
Why don't you be struck to death by lightning? Fei Fan plans to do justice for heaven.
Zhan Changsong: "Fei Wu, did you pierce this yogurt?"
Fei Fan: "It's not me."
Zhan Changsong: "That's what the stupid son of Wang Laoliu's family did. I'm going to ask his mother for it now. I heard that their family's subsistence allowance was paid out yesterday."
Fei Fan: "Do you have any evidence? Are you just blaming it on other people's children?"
Zhan Changsong: "Whether I have evidence or not depends on whether you admit it or not, little tip."
Fei Fan: "You!... I did it."
Zhan Changsong: "Ten times the compensation, any less than one thousand will be counted as one thousand. Oh, by the way, I recorded it, otherwise the Public Security Bureau will tell you."
Fei Fan: "Zhan Changsong!"
Zhan Changsong: "Why don't you call me daddy, and I'll charge you five times the compensation!"
...
A few months later.
Fei Fan: "Dad."
Zhan Changsong: "Shut the hell up!"
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Purpose: There is no lower limit to character