Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

"You were counting money in your dream at first, and it was your mother who reminded you that it was about money..."

The middle-aged man was distraught: "I, I thought..."

He thought he was dreaming about what he thought about during the day, after all, he was thinking about how to make more money every day.

A Biao saw his depressed look at this moment and asked in a low voice: "So, how much money do you have hidden under your bed?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him with resentment.

He waved his hand weakly, turned around and wanted to leave, then remembered something, took out the wrapped red envelope and handed it to Su Chen respectfully.

"Master, thank you for solving my doubts today, thank you, I, I'm leaving!"

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A Biao waited until he walked away, then looked at Su Chen with burning eyes.

"Brother, give us a bottom line."

"It's really not easy, there is a prodigal son who is more than two years old!"

Su Chen coughed lightly and said nothing.

A Biao gestured with a finger: "Ten thousand?"

"Ten thousand is not enough for him," Lin Jingyu reminded, "I estimate... fifty thousand?"

Su Chen shook his head.

"Then... thirty thousand?" Lao Liao also came to join in the fun.

He soon got angry again: "No, he has thirty thousand hidden in his private money? It can't be possible?"

Lin Jingyu stared at Su Chen: "Brother, more than fifty thousand?"

Seeing Su Chen cough lightly again, Lin Jingyu shook his head: "What a prodigal son!"

Lao Liao realized it later: "What?!"

More than fifty thousand private money was burned and only more than a thousand was left?

This naughty kid is afraid that his butt will be swollen!

Whose family can be so prodigal?

No, whose private money can hide fifty thousand? His family's assets combined don't have that much money...

Lao Liao went back in autism.

Su Chen received the red envelope, and then heard Lin Jingyu ask: "Brother, do you think she will die?"

A Biao was confused: "No, the child is only two years old. Although so much money was burned, it is not necessary to beat him to death, right?"

What does A Yu think?

Su Chen knew that Lin Jingyu was asking about the woman's sister-in-law.

"She volunteered." Su Chen reminded.

So, even if the ending is death, it is her choice.

Even if no one deliberately cried poor and calculated, but her parents who loved her the most died, and she was also the most injured. She didn't want to live, and that would cause her brother to suffer.

Lin Jingyu drank the water in one gulp and exhaled heavily.

Su Chen's calm voice was in his ears: "Brother Ayu, sometimes you have to respect other people's fate."

Lin Jingyu nodded: "I know..."

"Hey, let's not talk about this. I'll go to your house later to take my sister and brother-in-law to the library to register," he stood up, walked to the bookstall, picked up the previous documents, "Let's go."

A Biao frowned and thought for a long time: "No, brother, you said respect other people's fate, then Ayu sponsored the child to study..."

Su Chen also stood up.

"The child's character is not determined, everything is possible."

"Let's go, I'll go to Uncle Zhong to get some yellow paper and cinnabar."

In Lao Zhong's incense and candle shop.

Su Chen glanced and didn't see Awang's little figure.

"Go to school, I took him to register in the morning, and the teacher asked him to help with the general cleaning in the afternoon."

The rules of each school are different?

Su Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

At least Honghong's school didn't hear that the children had to do general cleaning.

He came back to his senses: "Uncle Zhong, help me get some good yellow paper and cinnabar."

"No problem," Old Zhong turned around and went into the inner room with his back hunched, moved away a few paper figures that were in the way, and took the things out.

Su Chen looked at the paper figures: "Uncle Zhong, did you make this?"

"No, someone else made it and put it here for consignment, but the quality is not very good. I don't know much about it and don't like to sell it, so I put it here."

"Don't worry about it. If it can't be sold, I'll return it later."

Su Chen nodded and paid the money. When he returned to the street, there was a car next to Lao Liao. Chai Daqian was grinning at him with his big teeth: "Come on, try my sesame cake, it's really delicious!"

"Go away, go away, why were you so kind before, and gave me a red scarf..."

"Didn't you say you would put socks and clothes? You put food here, and you put it here, are you doing it on purpose? Do you want to steal my business?"

Chai Daqian waved his hands again and again: "No, no, how could I be so mean..."

"Hehe, you are not mean..."

No matter how Chai Daqian tried to please him, the always greedy Lao Liao still seriously refused his feeding.

Kong Aichun took a bite and nodded: "Lao Chai, your cake is delicious, but a little too sweet..."

"Too sweet? Okay, I'll make a note of it. I'll put less sugar later."

Chai Daqian asked other people for their opinions.

Lao Liao: "..."

He crossed his arms and got even angrier!

Su Chen glanced at him and shook his head helplessly.

As soon as he sat down, A Biao brought out a plate of stewed food.

"It's fresh out of the pot~it's best when it's hot."

Su Chen laughed: "Brother Biao, if you keep feeding me secretly like this, be careful of your sister-in-law's punishment."

"Impossible!"

"How can I not know A Kui? You saved her niece, and she doesn't mind even if I give you a whole pot."

A Biao paused and explained: "Don't worry, brother, I bought this part of the ingredients extra."

"By the way, do you eat oranges?"

"Yes!"

A Biao brought out the bag, took out three for Su Chen, and went over to give five to the sullen Lao Liao. He whispered a few words of comfort, and Lao Liao hummed a few times. His attitude softened, but he was still unwilling to stay with Lao Chai, so he simply ran over here to occupy Lin Jingyu's chair.

At this time, the sun was high in the sky. Lao Liao peeled oranges while basking in the sun, and gradually felt a little sleepy.

He pressed a nail mark on the last orange, held it loosely, and began to move his head little by little.

Su Chen glanced at it, and when Lao Liao was about to fall, he stretched out a leg to block it.

Lao Liao's face hit Su Chen's calf, but the orange in his hand fell, rolled forward, passed under the table of Su Chen's stall, and continued to move forward.

"My orange!"

Lao Liao came to his senses, but before he could thank Su Chen, he chased to pick up the orange. When he walked to the middle of the road, he saw that the orange was accurately crushed by a pair of shoes, and the juice splashed.

Lao Liao: "..."

Who is it? Where are the eyes? Didn't you see the oranges on the ground?

If you waste food in this life, be careful to be hungry in the next life.

Standing up, Lao Liao subconsciously took a step back.

This man... is too tall.

At least one head taller than him.

He was originally furious, but he lost his temper instantly.

Look at the other party's thick arms again.

Lao Liao doubted that the other party could easily pick him up and throw him out.

If I can't afford to provoke you, I can afford to hide.

Lao Liao laughed dryly and hid behind his steamed bun stall.

But when he met Chai Daqian, he still rolled his eyes fiercely.

Turning his head again, the tall man had already walked to Su Chen's stall, pulled out a chair and sat down.

He was so big that the chair became much smaller under him instantly.

Lao Liao's heart was beating: Could this be looking for trouble?

Then he heard the tall man cough twice, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and slowly pushed it to Su Chen.

Lao Liao: "???"

What is this operation?

Could it be... a mute?

Su Chen did not open the paper: "Your condition is not easy to treat, you have to come here at least 7 times."

The tall man was stunned for a moment, then surprised: "Divine doctor, can you really, really treat it? Mine is not that kind of..."

He realized something as he spoke, subconsciously looked around, and soon blushed.