Zhang Fan spent his days working on construction sites and his nights posting ads for a real estate agent. After twenty days of hard work, he still lacked over two thousand yuan for his tuition fees.,Zhang Fan liked to follow his uncle around when he was little.,Room 504 was a gathering place for gamblers. When Zhang Fan knocked on the door, a voice inside shouted at him, "Dealer, you've been slacking off lately. If you don't come soon, I'll starve to death. Hurry up, two packs of braised meat and two eggs."。