The life I yearn for, the king of minutes and seconds
47 private money

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"Aiyo! This is the feeling of going out!"

Han Yi sighed with emotion at this moment. He Jiong's expression became a little more relaxed as he looked at the scenery in front of him.

"Aiyo! It was a new feeling. It was the first time they let us go shopping.”

Han Yi looked at He Ji, who was a little excited, with a look of disdain.

"There are opportunities every day. You don't go out on the streets. You don't even know how much corn they cheated.”

When He Jiong heard Han Yi's ridicule, he wanted to retort in his heart, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was really the case.

"Forty dollars!”

He Jiong faced the camera and began to complain. Han Yi looked at He Jiong with a particularly disdainful gaze.

"You were quite happy with the 40 yuan just now and didn't accept any rebuttal. You'll know how excited and excited you were when it's played.”

Hearing Han Yi's words, her heart suddenly became unhappy. She thought of the ugly faces of the program team.

Hearing Han Yi say that about him, He Ji had no choice but to put on an innocent face.

"There's no other way. They only gave us 40 yuan, and 30 yuan was given because of the women's volleyball team. When will you give them face?”

When Han Yi heard He Jiong's disdainful words, he immediately felt that it stung his pride as a man, and his expression became a little angry.

Then, Han Yi turned into a sneaky face and looked around, looking for a few more cameras in the car other than the one in front.

After searching for a while, Han Yi found a total of four cameras. He bowed to the cameras gloomily and then cut off the electricity of all the cameras.

He sneakily took off his shoes. When He Jiong saw Han Yi's actions, his expression instantly became strange.

"Where's Xiao Yi? Why did you take off your shoes?"

Han Yi smiled smugly and reached into his shoes to search. He Jiong saw Han Yi's actions and immediately understood what this kid was doing.

"You still have money hidden!"

When he heard He Jiong's question, Han Yi immediately became smug, his face full of memories.

"Ever since I was young, my father told me that this private savings is a man's life and dignity! Although I'm not married yet, my father has always told me to get used to this. I remember that the money in this pair of shoes is the money that he has been praising for several months.

He even gave me these shoes.

He probably didn't expect me to be brought out by Uncle Huang to record the show. I hope my father can meet me in one piece after this episode is broadcast.”

Hearing Han Yi narrate such an indecent matter with a serious expression, He Jiong and Ding Xia could not help but laugh.

Looking at the ten or twenty yuan that Han Yi took out, He Jiong seemed to see a man's sad and bloody tears.

He Jiong watched as Han Yi took out no less than 200 yuan from the sneakers he had changed into before he left. Looking at the small pile of change in front of him, He Jiong actually felt touched at this moment.

"You have so much change in your shoes! Don't you feel that it's squeezing your feet?"

When Han Yi heard He Jiong's words, he immediately looked at He Jiong with disdain. His gaze seemed to be despising He Jiong's intelligence.

"I already said that these shoes were specially given to me by my father. Do you think a man who is proficient in hiding all kinds of private money would make such a mistake?

When I first received these shoes, I was a little puzzled. My feet are forty-five, and my father gave me shoes that are size forty-five and a half. What do you think they are for?”

Listening to Han Yi's explanation, the two people in the car were full of admiration. Ding Xia even showed an expression that she had learned something.

The few of them were so engrossed in chatting that they did not notice that there was a camera under the back seat of the car. It seemed that in order not to be discovered, the camera did not record the scene and was quietly collecting the sound.

He Jiong snatched the pile of money in front of Han Yi, leaving only a ten-yuan note. He Jiong's hands were too small to grab it.

Han Yi looked at He Jiong holding the money with a disdainful expression and was momentarily unable to react.

"So I only have ten yuan left to spend now?”

The two of them looked at Han Yi and laughed uncontrollably. He Ji tried his best to calm down and grabbed the steering wheel.

"You can go for a walk later and see what you want to buy!”

Han Yi grabbed the remaining ten yuan in his hand with a face full of lingering thoughts. His mind kept thinking about how to get the money.

"I don't want the rest of the money, but Uncle He, please respect me. Don't snatch my money and look like you don't like me! No matter what scent the money was tainted with, it still smelled very beautiful and tempting.”

Hearing Han Yi's words, the two people in the front seat looked disgusted, as if they were somewhat speechless at Han Yi's obsession with money.

He Jiong couldn't help but complain as he drove.

"So, this persistence is hereditary, right? Or inheritance…"

Han Yi did not seem to be talking at all. He was emitting the aura of a salted fish behind the car.

Although the road to the market was not far, it was definitely not close either. After all, the mushroom house was a little far from the town, and this time, they set off from the chestnut forest.

He Jiong seemed to feel a little bored and began to lament about the experience of the women's volleyball team.

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