Chapter 11: Human Lives

Without answering the elder brother's words, Yang Xiaofan silently watched Yang Hong leave the attic, and then quickly reached out to those hundred-yuan bills.

As for those fifty, twenty...... Small denomination or something, Yang Xiaofan didn't even look at it.

Yang Xiaofan didn't take more, that is, he took five or six thousand!

That's half of a bundle of money.

That's right!

Yang Xiaofan was very arrogant, and directly took more than half of a bundle of money, not like Yang Hong, who took one here and one there, to cover up something.

This is also the reason why Yang Xiaofan insisted on asking his brother to leave.

Otherwise, Yang Hong saw that he was holding a hundred-yuan bill, and he would not let Yang Xiaofan take it if he was killed!

He doesn't want to be beaten to death by his father, he can't get out of bed for several days!

And if Yang Xiaofan doesn't take 100 yuan, he will have to take at least 5 or 6 thousand, and it will be difficult to put money at all!

Five or six thousand! Ten or twenty dollars, but that's a lot!

It's definitely eye-catching when you put it on your body!

When the time comes, it's not good to take money out at all!

Yang Xiaofan hasn't forgotten that downstairs, but there is still a big living person in his uncle!

Out of such considerations, Yang Xiaofan had to take a hundred.

After taking the money, Yang Xiaofan didn't waste too much time and began to quickly tidy up the scene.

After wasting more than ten minutes, Yang Xiaofan took a deep breath before walking outside the attic.

Oh, five steps down the attic.

In the blink of an eye.

Looking at it:

The eldest sister and the third sister are still lying on the bed, blown by the very powerful fan, very comfortable, and falling asleep.

There was still no one in the store.

My uncle is still bored there, playing with those flies.

As for the old brother?

Sure enough, just like he thought, he got the money, but he didn't know where to run at the moment!

There was no superfluous look on his face, Yang Xiaofan looked normal and walked out of the street.

Seeing Yang Xiaofan's appearance walking out of the street, the uncle said kindly:

"Don't come back so late like you did this morning.

Actually, your dad is just scaring you.

If you don't do anything wrong, he won't mess around.

All right!

Let's go out and play!"

"Oh. ”

Hearing his uncle's words, Yang Xiaofan was very well-behaved, and after listening to his nonsense for a while, he replied very perfunctorily.

After dropping a word to his uncle, Yang Xiaofan was unhurried and ran out of the street.

Looking at Yang Xiaofan's back, the uncle sighed helplessly:

"I really can't understand this child's world!"

Away from his own store, Yang Xiaofan did not walk, but found a shady place, sat down, and began to plan how he should go next.

How can I throw away the money in my hand in the shortest possible time.

Silently planning in my heart.

Ten minutes later, it slipped away quietly.

Yang Xiaofan, who had made a plan, didn't waste that precious time, and walked quickly out of the street.

After walking a few steps and thinking about it, Yang Xiaofan turned around and walked in one direction.

After walking for about ten minutes, Yang Xiaofan stopped at a small grocery store.

Look at an old man in his fifties and sixties:

"Grandpa Liu, help me write a 5188, ten yuan. ”

"Okay.

Ershao, I'm here to help your dad place an order again!"

"Hmm.

By the way, I'm writing a 5188, just two dollars. ”

"I bought this one for your brother-in-law?"

"Grandpa Liu, you're really smart. ”

After Yang Xiaofan spoke, Grandpa Liu handed over two tickets to him.

After taking the two tickets, Yang Xiaofan threw a word to Grandpa Liu, turned around and walked out.

"Grandpa Liu will see you tomorrow. ”

"Okay, tomorrow I'll wait for you to come over and get the money. ”

Hearing Yang Xiaofan's words, Grandpa Liu replied to Yang Xiaofan very well.

No, basically, everybody who comes here to place an order, that's what he says.

After walking for a while, in front of a stationery store, Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but stop.

I saw Yang Xiaofan and looked at the boss in the store:

"Boss, how do you sell that schoolbag of Cherry Maruko?"

"Oh, isn't this the second less!

Anyway, you haven't even gone to school yet!

Oh, yes, but it's kindergarten in September!

Sell someone for thirty dollars a piece.

Since you want two less, it's good to take you twenty!"

"Hmm. ”

didn't talk too much nonsense with the boss, Yang Xiaofan took out two pieces of ten yuan and gave them to him directly.

took Yang Xiaofan's money, and the boss said while taking the schoolbag for Yang Xiaofan:

"Second less, but I'm still asking for a notebook or something.

Rest assured, I will give you the best price. ”

"No need, thank you boss. ”

From the boss's hand, he took the backpack printed with cherry balls, Yang Xiaofan replied very politely, and then turned to leave.

Hearing Yang Xiaofan's words, the boss didn't sell too much to Yang Xiaofan.

just silently watched Yang Xiaofan go away, and then said to himself:

"This rich family's child is just different.

He's only six years old.

Twenty yuan to buy a school bag, all by yourself.

There are no adults to accompany you.

The others!

The one who came to buy the schoolbag was not brought by an adult.

As soon as some heard the price of more than 30, they left without saying anything!

Alas, such a big person is not as atmospheric as a child.

………………。 ”

Leaving the stationery store, Yang Xiaofan walked for a while, and saw a three-wheeled car soliciting customers passing by, and without thinking much about it, he immediately beckoned to him.

To be honest, on this hot day, Yang Xiaofan really doesn't want to take this kind of old scumbag tricycle!

Heat doesn't matter.

Because of the master who drove the car, he drove randomly, causing him to sit up really like walking a tightrope.

It's so damning!

However, in the entire city of Zhanzhou, there are not a few taxis at all, and they are wandering around.

Because there is so little money to run around the city, it is simply impossible for them to survive.

They are all at the station, taking big orders, waiting for passengers to go to other places.

Yang Xiaofan's purpose is to go to the station to find a taxi and take him around the order pick-up points.

At this moment, his location is a little far from the station, about two or three kilometers, and now he has small arms and legs, and God knows how long it will take to get there!

In order to save this precious time at the moment, Yang Xiaofan had to take this kind of deadly tricycle.

Seeing Yang Xiaofan's beckoning, the master sped up, and went to Yang Xiaofan's face:

"Oh, isn't this the second less!

Ershao, where are you going to play?"

"Station. ”

Yang Xiaofan, who boarded the car, replied simply and directly.

Hearing Yang Xiaofan's words, the master didn't make too much fun of Yang Xiaofan, but started quickly.

The next two or three kilometers are just a few kilometers away.

Yang Xiaofan felt it again:

What is called does not exist depending on the traffic gauge.

The main road is his home.

He is the largest.

The green light goes, and so does the red light.

There is no way, step out of the road.

Change lanes at will or something, it all depends on the master's mood, so I won't talk about it.

Retrograde is like a fish in the opposite current!

In a word:

How fast and how to go.

After five minutes, the cliff walked like a tightrope, Yang Xiaofan looked like a catastrophe, gave the master three yuan, and walked towards a good-looking, Volkswagen taxi.

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