The Awesome Moment
It wasn't surprising that the gangster could steal Jia Zhang's private money. If he couldn't even find his own family's money, then he would be called the Holy Pirate of the Siheyuan Family for nothing.
After work, Li Xuanzhi went to the radio shop to purchase a lot of radio parts. He then went to the scrap station and bought a lot of scrap parts for free.
Not only did he want to help the stick and Xu Damao, but he also wanted to do it himself.
When he got home, he threw the scrap parts into the trash can and used them as smoke bombs.
It didn't take long for the good parts to become chatterboxes. In a short period of time, Li Xuanzhi had made three.
Xu Damao made up for the difference of 18 yuan, and Li Xuanzhi gave him a total of 218 yuan.
At this moment, Li Xuanzhi realized that the function of the all-purpose receipt was no less than the Breathing Earth.
At eight o'clock, the reporter couldn't wait to arrive at Li Xuanzhi's house.
This time, he learned his lesson and knocked on the door to obtain Li Xuanzhi's permission before entering.
As long as someone taught him, he could also learn manners.
The meme went straight to the point and said,"Where's my chatterbox? There's still money left!"
Li Xuanzhi was fully immersed in his music studies. When he heard the voice, he didn't even raise his head." The chatterbox is on the table. Take it yourself. The receipt is under the radio. 150 yuan isn't enough. You still owe me 30 cents.”
How could the stick meme be willing to spend more money? Moreover, Xu Damao and Yan Bugui had already told the people in the courtyard that being a chatterbox was basically a little over a hundred.
Why did it become 150 yuan?
At this price, he could even buy one in a second-hand shop.
"You're lying. They're all a little over 100 yuan. Why is it 150 yuan for me?”The stick meme obviously couldn't accept this number. The rest of the money was his pocket money.
This time, it involved money, so the meme couldn't hold it in any longer. However, he was still a child. Although his personality matured earlier, he couldn't cause much harm to Li Xuanzhi.
The experienced thug knew that he couldn't use his fists and feet because the damage wasn't great, but he had sharp teeth.
Taking advantage of Li Xuanzhi's surprise, he quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly bit Li Xuanzhi's finger. In his heart, the script was already written.
'If you don't give me the money, I'll bite off your thumb and make you unable to be a worker,' the stick thought viciously.
Unfortunately, although the script was written, the actors did not cooperate.
Li Xuanzhi had been a hooligan for so long, but he didn't even have a scar on his body. How could he have pecked his eyes at a stick?
The stick grabbed Li Xuanzhi's hand and was about to bite him when Li Xuanzhi used a little strength and pinched his mouth.
Coincidentally, there was a dirty and old brush behind him. It was usually used to clean the urinal.
Li Xuanzhi didn't indulge him. He stood up and inserted the brush into the stick's mouth.
He raised his hand and slapped her twice, sending her flying with a kick. He was stunned by the meme. This wasn't how the script was written!
Immediately after, the taste in his mouth became more and more unpleasant. This taste was very familiar.
It was still the original formula and the original taste. Wasn't this the smell of urine?
Back then, when he was sober, he was forced to drink a large basin of urine by Silly Zhu.
“yue~！”
The stick that had fallen to the ground hurriedly pulled out the brush and retched.
"If you vomit in my house, I'll let you lick it clean!”Li Xuanzhi's cold voice woke the stick up.
There was already a wave of stimulating acidic liquid surging up his throat, but he was afraid that Li Xuanzhi would really do as he was told, so he chose to swallow it.
"Eh ~! You're so disgusting!" Li Xuanzhi's face was filled with disdain."Hurry up and take the chatterbox away. If you don't take it away, don't take it anymore!”
The thug glared viciously at Li Xuanzhi and quickly ran out of the door with a chatterbox in his arms.
The thug standing at the door heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around and glared at Li Xuanzhi's house. He whispered fiercely,""Damn it, this isn't over yet. That's impossible!"
Instead of taking the chatterbox home, the stick meme hid it in a corner. He was going to invite his classmates to his house tomorrow. He wanted to be the center of attention like Yan Jiekuang.
The night passed, and the stick was up early. He checked the chatterbox's location and found that it was still there.
Taking advantage of Jia Zhangshi's absence, he took another ten yuan. He wasn't as popular as Yan Jiekuang in class.
As long as he said that he brought his own snacks, the children would probably leave.
In order to prevent this from happening, he even bought snacks.
When he went to class, no one came to his house. When he said that he would treat his classmates to snacks, more than ten people wanted to attend.
This made the meme look good in class.
At night, Jia Zhangshi was also very happy when she returned home with her classmates.
"The meme finally has a friend!" Jia Zhangshi said gratefully.
This was the first time the girl had brought her classmates home to play. What made her even happier was that these children were all holding snacks in their hands and did not need to pay for their own family.
Under everyone's expectant gazes, the stick walked out of the house and took out a chatterbox.
The moment the chatterbox spoke, the stick felt like he was a hero that everyone was looking at.
In order to make room for the children, Jia Zhangshi brought Xiao Dang and Xiao Huai Hua to cool down in the courtyard. Although it was already autumn, the autumn tiger was hotter, but the temperature difference between morning and evening had become larger.
Today, Yan Bugui was able to exchange a bicycle with Ran Qiuye.
These days, bicycles were the treasure of every family. They were in good condition.
The moment Yan Bugui saw the bicycle, he was extremely fond of it. He polished the bicycle until it was as shiny as new.
When he got home from work and rode near the courtyard house, he deliberately twisted the bell on the handle a few times.
Ding, ding, ding. To him, it was extremely pleasing to the ear.
"Show off!" Jia Zhangshi hugged the small locust flower and said with jealousy,""He's not the first one to have a bicycle in the courtyard. What's there to show off?”
When Third Aunt heard the sound of the bicycle bell, she knew that her husband had returned.
The other people who owned bicycles all worked at the rolling mill. They got off work later than Yan Bugui, who was a primary school teacher.
Third Aunt rushed out of the house and saw a brand-new bicycle. Yan Jiekuang was sitting in the back seat. She was so excited that she danced around." It's so new!"”
"Did Teacher Ran's family buy it?”
"Of course!" Yan Bugui said proudly. How could I, Yan Bugui, exchange a chatterbox for a broken car!”
"It was really wise of you to let Xuan Zhi help us become a chatterbox! It was equivalent to spending 100 yuan to buy a bicycle!”Third Aunt's praise made Yan Bugui even more pleased.
"Tsk! It's still second-hand!" Jia Zhangshi's words poured cold water on Yan Bugui.
Although her words seemed to be directed at him, everyone in the courtyard heard it.
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