I'm not lying, my family is really an ordinary family

Chapter 62 Take the 30 Bag to the Stall to Collect Money
After all, I have taken so many things from others.

Forget it, Chen Chu's heart skipped a beat and his hands trembled.

Meow, back and forth, you actually took no less than 100 million yuan in money and things?

As for relatives and the like, he really didn't want to give them. There was a lot of trouble between relatives, and there were a lot of bad things.

To be honest, these relatives are not as good as Chen Baijia.

Regardless of their purpose, at least they really dare to give money!

Chen Chu wanted to send a message to Miss Young Lu, but it was too late now, let's do it tomorrow.

Lie down, covered with a white quilt, with a peaceful face.

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The next day, Saturday of the weekend.

The powerful biological clock made Chen Chu wake up on time at 05:30.

Chen Chu's world-weary face was paralyzed on the bed, alas, it's so annoying, why can't I always fall asleep after waking up?
Chen Chu simply got up, turned off the air conditioner, picked up his phone and checked, it was 05:30.

After washing up and taking care of personal hygiene, I looked at the time, and it was almost six o'clock.

Chen Chu simply put on jogging shoes and went out for a run in shorts and short sleeves.

Didn't come back until after seven o'clock.

At this time, sister Xiaolu should get up, right?

Thinking about it, he made a phone call, "Beep beep!"

"Hello...~", after a while, the phone was connected, and a confused and lazy female voice sounded.

"Sister Xiaolu, good morning."

"..." There was no sound from the other side.

After a while, the other person gritted his teeth and said, "You little pervert, why are you calling me so early?"

Chen Chu scratched his head, embarrassed, it turned out that he disturbed someone's dream, "Why don't you continue to sleep, sister?"

"...Fuck you." Chen Youlu couldn't help but yawned heavily.

"Oh, I was really defeated by you. I haven't woken up so early since I graduated." Chen Youlu lay on the bed with his messy hair.

Chen Chu apologized kindly, "I'm sorry..."

"..."

"Sister, it's okay if you don't say it?" Chen Chu urged.

"It doesn't matter~ it doesn't matter~", Chen Youlu buried his head in the pillow, feeling weak.

"What's the matter, please don't torture me, okay?"

"I just wanted to ask about your birthday." Chen Chu smiled awkwardly.

"Ah!!!", Chen Youlu went crazy, "2000, January 1!"

"When will you be born?"

"Nine p.m!"

"Oh! Goodbye, Young Deer Sister!" Chen Chushou hung up the phone.

Chen Youlu let go of her cell phone and dropped it directly on the pillow, while her hands and feet were paralyzed, like a spoiled doll, completely motionless.

Her muffled voice came from under the pillow vaguely, "Ah, I don't want to be hot..."

On the other hand, when Chen Chu got the date of birth of Chen Youlu, he directly converted it into Chinese characters and wrote it on the mahogany amulet.

(Mahogany amulet: remaining times 6/10)

Hey, what about Uncle Chen's birthday?
then.

"Dudududu!"

"Hello...", Chen Youlu's pleasant voice was full of lovelessness at this moment.

"Sister Xiaolu, what about Uncle Chen's birthday?"

"...1974, September 9, one o'clock in the afternoon!"

"Oh, goodbye, Young Deer Sister!" Chen Chu hung up the phone.

Chen Youlu lost his cell phone, and lay on his stomach completely motionless.

the other side

Chen Chu wrote Chen Baijia's horoscope on it, looked at the ink stains absorbed by the mahogany amulet, and nodded with satisfaction.

'Peach wood amulet: 5/10 remaining times'

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Vegetable Market, Chen Family Meat Stall
Chen Guoqiang took the bone-chopping knife, chopping bones, and said, "Chenghui 45!"

"Okay, I've scanned it." The uncle scanned the QR code with his mobile phone to pay, and then left with his bones in his hands.

Lao Xiao, the owner of the meat stall next door, poked his head over and offered a cigarette, "Old Chen, the business is good!"

Chen Guoqiang smiled modestly, "It's okay, it's okay!"

However, there was very little meat on his desk, and it would all be sold out in a while.

"I'm really envious of you. With a big channel, the stalls are sold out early every day." Old Xiao took two puffs of cigarettes and sighed.

"Why are you sighing?" Chen Guoqiang asked.

Old Xiao sighed heavily, and took another deep puff of cigarette, "What else can I do? I'll lose money if I can't sell it all!"

"Why did you lose money? Don't you still have two big customers in the store?" Chen Guoqiang was a little surprised.

"Fart! I ran away! I was pried away by that bastard on the opposite side!" Old Xiao became angry when he mentioned this, very angry, and stared at the butcher stall opposite him viciously.

"This year's downturn, the market is getting worse and worse, and business is not going well.

I could sell a half-pig before, but now I can sell one and a half pigs.

Just like this, there are more than ten catties left in these three days. ", Lao Xiao complained.

Chen Guoqiang was silent for a while, "Why don't you sell me twenty catties of lean meat every day."

Old Xiao was surprised, and turned his head to look at him suddenly, "Really? Are you kidding me?"

Chen Guoqiang also took a breath, "Can you joke about anything?

I didn't lie to you, anyway, Yun Ke came to the restaurant to ask for a lot of meat, even twenty catties is fine.

However, it's only twenty catties, nothing more. "

Although the two brothers are good, but help is the help, ugly words first, don't make trouble at that time.

Lao Xiao was very moved, "Okay, Lao Chen, it's interesting!"

Chen Guoqiang stretched out his hand, held the cigarette butt between his hands, and pouted, signaling that the cigarette was gone.

Lao Xiao understood immediately, and handed him a cigarette, "Come on, Lao Chen, smoke!"

While talking, Yang Yumei came over with soy milk buns.

"Sister-in-law!" Lao Xiao called out, "Did you bring Lao Chen something delicious?"

There was a bag hanging in front of Yang Yumei, which was given to the couple by Chen Baijia, and she used it as a purse.

Don't say it, it's quite appropriate.

Yang Yumei said, "Soy milk buns, Lao Xiao, would you like some buns?"

Old Xiao stretched out his hand, "Then give me one."

While a few people were talking, a few customers came over and asked how the meat was sold.

The three stopped chatting, and quickly swallowed the buns in twos and twos, and started to do business.

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In front of the Chen family's meat stall, a fashionable young woman was carrying a bag and said, "Give me two ribs.

There is also a catty of five flowers, which is to be braised pork. "

Chen Guoqiang picked up the knife, "Okay!"

Yang Yumei cut a piece of pork belly and shaved.

The fashionable young woman pinched a piece of pork liver with two fingers, "I cut this pork liver too."

Yang Yumei nodded, and quickly picked up the pork liver, "What else do you want to fry?"

"It's fried, cut it thinner." The young woman said.

Yang Yumei nodded, and quickly cut the pork liver into a bag.

As he walked, the bag swaying in front of him was conspicuous.

The young woman glanced at it inadvertently, didn't pay attention, frowned suddenly, and cast her eyes on the bag.

After watching it carefully for a while, her face gradually changed, and she was a little dazed.

Yang Yumei weighed what she wanted and was about to hand it to her when she saw her staring at the bag in front of her, she felt a little embarrassed.

Is this bag a joke?
Yang Yumei subconsciously hid the bag behind her back.

The young woman raised her head and said incredulously, "You just use the bag to collect the money?"

Yang Yumei smiled shyly, "Yes, the size seems to be quite suitable."

The young woman asked with astonishment and doubt, "You don't know how much this bag is?"

Yang Yumei was at a loss, "How much is a bag worth? This bag is a gift from someone else, isn't it worth much?"

The young woman stretched out her hand, a little skeptical, "Show me the bag, and I'll make sure."

Yang Yumei took off the bag blankly and handed it over, "What's wrong with this bag? It's expensive?"

The young woman took a closer look, and then checked the signs around the bag. Suddenly, she had the illusion that the world was changing too fast, and she couldn't keep up with the times.

Someone actually used more than 30 yuan of luxury accessories as a wallet to collect money at the booth?
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(End of this chapter)