After making a wish, financial freedom

Chapter 44 Continue Making Money
It was the weekend again, and Li Zhuo had a rare sleep in. After waking up at 9 o'clock, he lay on the bed and let his thoughts fly——

I have to move and find a new place to live...

... He Xiaobai had a quarrel with his family last night.

... I fell asleep, leaning on her shoulder, ... I could smell her breath through my nose.

How much money is left on the bank card?I do the math...

What does that feel like...?
... very comfortable, very reassuring.

Today I have to use the Wishing Censer...

She is a good girl...and very beautiful, what kind of fairy feeling is she being bullied in her arms...?
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After a while, Li Zhuo sent He Xiaobai a WeChat message:
"Is everything okay today? Tell me if you need help."

After waiting for 2 minutes, there was no reply. She must be busy. Her work schedule is different from that of ordinary office workers.

He was about to put down his phone when Zhao Ying sent a WeChat message:

"Little brother, Qiqi is in good health. Is there anything you want to buy? Do you want to go shopping together in the afternoon?"

Li Zhuo felt that it was difficult for him to refuse her, so he replied:
"Sister, what time do you plan to go in the afternoon and where are you going?"

Zhao Ying replied:

"Is it okay at 3 p.m.? Tentatively, Lakeside Yintai in77?"

"I'll try to get there before three o'clock in the afternoon. I might be busy with something. If it's not three o'clock, you can go shopping first. I'll find you, okay?"

"Okay, don't worry, brother, if you are busy, you don't have to come here."

"Well, I'll see the situation."

Li Zhuo jumped up and hurried to the bathroom to wash and tidy up.

At this time, roommate Wu Tao had already gone to find Deng Xinhui, probably to discuss about moving.

The things in his room were almost packed, and he packed a few boxes.

Li Zhuo looked at the situation in Wu Tao's room from a distance, and felt that it was time for him to look at the house and move.

Leave it alone.

The top priority is to make money.

He locked himself in the room, took out the wishing censer, and worshiped devoutly first, hoping that this mission would be closer, so that he would not lose his leg.

After that, the coil of incense is lit, thrown into the cupronickel incense burner, and the lid is closed.

After a while, a sharp needle-like smoke spewed up from the incense burner, directly passed through the ceiling, and passed through the entire building, forming a long line, which quickly shrank and then flew away.

Li Zhuo shared his aerial vision, overlooking the passing city. The distance the cigarette leaped this time was not far, and it landed just after flying into Jianggan District.

It flew to a hotspot here - Qianjiang New City, and began to circle in the air.

There are many landmark buildings in Hangzhou, such as the Grand Theatre, the International Conference Center, and Raffles City. It is opposite the Olympic Sports Center, the Gate of Hangzhou, the Lotus Bowl, etc. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the core area of ​​Hangzhou. .

Cigarette finally identified the target, and then rushed down.

It locked onto a skinny little boy who kept walking on the sidewalk by the river, forming a circle on his head.

Li Zhuo soon received a prompt message from the incense burner in his mind:
"The host please go to Qianjiang New City as soon as possible, find the little boy Wang Zihan, fulfill his wish, and get corresponding rewards."

After hearing the reminder, Li Zhuo couldn't help complaining secretly. After fulfilling the wish of the fat little Liu Haitao last time, he said that he would no longer take over the task of writing homework for the elementary school monk.

Only take on tasks that are difficult and demanding, such as waxing nuclear bombs and tiling the Great Wall.

It seems that Goldfinger seems to have decided that he is bragging about his agility, so he continues to accept tasks for the 10-year-old age group.

That's right, he won't know how to ask questions about calculus in college, or physics questions in high school, and it's just as ugly.

That's all, it's still a golden finger.

Li Zhuo didn't complain anymore, he packed up the incense burner, put it in his backpack, and went downstairs to find his car.

Get in the car and go straight to Qianjiang New City.

The road conditions were good today, and Li Zhuo soon arrived at the Qiantang River in Jianggan District.

Li Zhuo found a place to park the car, and when he got out of the car, he saw the little boy wandering by the river.

In order to facilitate communication, Li Zhuo bought chocolate and Coke in a small supermarket on the roadside, and then took them to meet the little boy.

"Your name is Wang Zihan, right?" Li Zhuo sat down directly on the sidewalk, "Hello little brother."

The child was about ten years old, and looked very preoccupied.

The little boy is a little wary of this tall adult man:

"How do you know my name? Are you a trafficker?"

Li Zhuo: ...

What are you thinking, little brat?

Li Zhuo asked him with a smile:

"Do you think I look like a human trafficker? Besides, you are so old, what do I do to traffic you? Do you want to find someone who blows the candle before dying?"

Wang Zihan is still very vigilant:

"That's not sure, what if you are looking at human organs."

"Hey, little guy, you know a lot. I'm not interested in you. I just come to the riverside to see the scenery and relax."

After Li Zhuo finished speaking, he opened a bottle of Coke and took a big gulp, then exhaled freely.

Hearing what he said, Wang Zihan relaxed his vigilance.

Seeing Li Zhuo took another sip of Coke, tore open the package, and planned to eat chocolate, Wang Zihan was greedy, and couldn't help asking:
"Is the Coke good?"

"It's not good, it's like drinking traditional Chinese medicine." After Li Zhuo finished speaking, he took a bite of the chocolate and began to chew it.

Wang Zihan asked again:

"Is the chocolate delicious?"

"It's not tasty, it's like chewing horse dung."

Wang Zihan expressed disbelief:
"Uncle, you are a liar, how can chocolate smell like horse manure."

Li Zhuo said:

"This smells like horse dung. Have you heard of horse dung sea urchin? It's the same as that one. Do you dare to eat it?"

He took out another piece of chocolate and threw it to him:
"If it's a man, just try it."

Wang Zihan is a clever ghost, picked up the chocolate and looked at the ingredient list.

"Ha, I knew you lied to me. There is no horse manure in the ingredient list."

He tore open the package and ate it too.

Li Zhuo handed him another bottle of Coke:
"Coke, flavored with Chinese medicine, try it too."

Wang Zihan also imitated him and sat down on the ground, opened the bottle cap and drank.

"Uncle, you are so humorous, this is all good, there is no peculiar smell."

Li Zhuo smiled and said:

"I have a problem with my sense of taste, thank you for reminding me, otherwise I would be a fool."

Wang Zihan said:
"Ah, it turns out that uncle is from Inner Mongolia."

Li Zhuo didn't explain, raised his Coke to toast him, and said:

"Boy, I have Coke, do you have a story?"

Wang Zihan nodded and said:
"Yes, what do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear why you are here, is there anything bothering you?"

"There are too many things to worry about," Wang Zihan said distressedly, "Life is not happy, I am disappointed in this family, and I feel tired and don't love it."

This little brat knows how to feel tired or not to love.

Li Zhuo didn't smile, afraid of causing unexpected reactions, he asked:
"Why is life unhappy? Tell me."

"Hey, domestic violence, I was beaten three times a week by my parents, it's outrageous." Wang Zihan looked very angry.

"The frequency of your beatings is really high!" Li Zhuo couldn't help laughing this time, but quickly restrained himself, "Why did you hit you? If your parents have problems, I'll call the police for you."

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(End of this chapter)