BKM 2
Chapter 2: A Gentleman’s Revenge Can Be Anytime Qiao Mingyu was the kind of character who could find something to laugh about no matter how dire the situation. Even if the sky were to fall, he’d hope to die in a cool, heroic pose. Mo Zheng fumbled through his pockets and pulled out a few crumpled banknotes, placing them on the small table. This was all he had—only 30 cents. “For the next month, we’ll need to stick together and get through this until the summer harvest. Everyone, take out whatever money you’ve got. Tomorrow, we’ll try our luck at the market, see if we can get some cornmeal,” Mo Zheng said, looking around at the group. The four male educated youths barely managed to scrape together a single yuan between them. Thankfully, the two girls contributed over two yuan, bringing their total to a little over four yuan after pooling everything. Mo Zheng stared at the crumpled notes, lost in thought. At the crack of dawn the next day, the six educated youths were already on th...