Chapter 13 Only one piece and two cents and five cents remained

Mo Ran was a little disappointed, but then she became happy again: the local tyrant had a conversation with herself! Compared with the indifference just now, constantly brushing gifts, being able to have a dialogue is a big progress.

"I don't know 741852963 can you tell me your WeChat account? I have recorded a few beautiful songs, I can send them to you privately. Mo Ran didn't care whether the other viewers in the live broadcast room would spit, and asked directly.

She is not ready to continue to be reserved, if she is reserved, what she misses may be a real local tyrant, a local tyrant who can support herself for the rest of her life.

For the beauty to take the initiative to add WeChat, Song Qian felt that there was no need to refuse, besides, he still had a piece of two cents and five cents in his card, which was not suitable for anyone.

So, Song Qian sent a private message with his WeChat ID.

As soon as he saw a private message sign pop up in the lower right corner, ignoring all kinds of filthy barrages, Mo Ran hurriedly got off the live broadcast and clicked on it excitedly.

Mo Ran's WeChat name is also Mo Ran, and Song Qian naturally knows that this is not the real WeChat account of this anchor. But it doesn't matter, anyway, there is nothing in my circle of friends, so it can be said that there is no story.

"Hello Mr. Numbers. Mo Ran sent a message of greeting, and her words were as light and humorous as possible. She doesn't want this tyrant to feel that she is very powerful, so it's best to start with a simple chat, and it's best that the tyrant really falls in love with her singing.

And in fact, the WeChat name of this digital tyrant made her collapse even more, what kind of text is "@#¥%......" and how to read it?

"Brush-" Song Qian directly sent a red envelope.

Sending red envelopes again without saying a word?

Looking at the "Wishing you prosperity, great fortune" issued by this digital tycoon on the screen, Mo Ran was a little overwhelmed.

To accept or not to collect?

"Let's just chat, don't give out red envelopes. Mo Ran didn't open the red envelope, and sent another sentence.

Song Qian was in a hurry at this time, the card clearly showed that the balance was zero, but there was no information that jumped out to say that he had completed today's task of dispersing wealth and got five points. In other words, if there is no red envelope that has been received, there is a possibility of being returned, and the task is not completed.

it!

"It's just two cents and five cents a piece, take it. Song Qian endured it, and the words he sent out did not explode into foul language.

The digital tyrants all opened their mouths to accept it, Mo Ran felt that he couldn't be hypocritical anymore, besides, it was just an ordinary red envelope, at most two hundred, and the thirteen blue enchantresses were all sent, and it was not bad for two hundred. If you want to ink again, maybe the local tyrant will leave.

Harvest!

Happily clicking on the red envelope, Mo Ran was instantly dumbfounded: It's really 1.25 yuan, no more than one penny, no less, the digital tyrant said that a piece of two cents and five cents turned out to be a real point! I thought that in the eyes of the local tyrant, two hundred yuan is like a dollar.

Although it was only more than one piece, Mo Ran immediately fell into deep thought after being shocked: What does this red envelope mean?

After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't come up with any meaning, Mo Ran could only send another message embarrassedly: "The amount of this red envelope is really interesting." ”

"yes, that's all I have. Song Qian was very happy that Mo Ran had collected the money, because at this moment he had already received the 5 points he had received for dispersing today's quota.

If this continues, he will be able to level up in a maximum of 20 days. If you complete the task and have extra points, it may not take more than 20 days. Although he didn't know what the benefits of upgrading were, after this night, he already liked the feeling of scattering money.

Song Qian was happy because he got the points, and Mo Ran was even more puzzled, what does it mean to "just have this money"?

Mo Ran couldn't figure out what Tuhao was thinking in his heart, what he wanted to express, and she wouldn't believe that Tuhao only had this money left on him, so he could only send this to himself, and could only continue to say stupidly: "You are really joking, how can you only have a piece of two cents and five cents, you just brushed me with a gift of more than 40,000 yuan." ”

"What are you lying to, I'm really penniless now, and I'm still living in a self-service bank at night. Song Qian told the truth.

What should I do? Mo Ran's whole person is not good, she really can't keep up with the brain circuit of the local tyrant, how to deal with it?

After thinking about it for three minutes, Mo Ran felt that this should be a local tyrant testing himself. Ha, local tyrants like to pretend to be poor, just like the "I have no money", with a gold-rimmed avatar, and his nickname is no money. That's right! The more he pretends to be poor, the more tyrant he becomes!

"Then which self-service bank are you in now? I'll pick you up!" Mo Ran simply followed Song Qian's train of thought.

"Huatai Bank, but I'm going to sleep now, another day. ”

After sending this sentence, just at 12 o'clock, Song Qian's mobile phone text message rang:

"Your savings card account with tail number 8888 was electronically remitted RMB 100,000.00 at 00:00 on August 13, and the balance was RMB 100,000.00. 【Heavenly Court】"

Wow, sure enough, there are 100,000 every day! A good day, starting with another 100,000 in the card! Tomorrow's task is quite arduous, we must complete the task of "Charity Heart" and earn tuition for Xiaomei!

Thinking of this, Song Qian was sleepy, turned off his mobile phone casually, and fell asleep in less than a minute.

But Mo Ran looked at this message and couldn't sleep at all.

Changing the "day", is it an invitation to yourself? So fast?!

Living in a self-service bank? The local tyrant's family opened a bank?!

I have long heard that the second son of the president of Huatai Bank is a super diamond king, this digital tyrant said that he lives in the 24-hour self-service bank of Huatai Bank, will it mean his identity?

Even though she felt that she might be stupid, Mo Ran still grabbed her bag and hurried out: there is a 24-hour self-service bank of Huatai Bank not far from her house, and across the street is Renmin Road, where there is also one.

The words of the local tyrant are both true and false, and the more impossible it seems, the more likely it is to be true.

That's right!

……

Although it was August, there were almost no cars on the streets in the early morning, and no pedestrians could be seen. Mo Ran, who hurriedly went out without a coat, was wearing a gorgeous goose yellow lace sundress, stepping on ten-centimeter high heels, and making an empty tapping sound when she walked on the road. A cold wind blew, and Mo Ran couldn't help but hug his goosebumps' arms.

In front of it is a 24-hour self-service bank of Huatai Bank, and through the frosted glass, you can vaguely see a figure inside.

Digital tyrants?!

Mo Ran's heart suddenly beat faster, and she wanted to hurry over.

"Ugh!"

Mo Ran, who was about to take a step, only felt a sudden sinking under his feet, as if he had been grabbed by something.

In the wee hours of the morning, empty streets, scantily clad single women, these elements all seem to point to the same possibility - robbery!

Mo Ran didn't dare to move, let alone turn around, just rob the sex, don't kill people after the robbery, don't scratch her face. She has just met a local tyrant and is moving towards her ultimate goal of marrying into a wealthy family. At this moment, losing one's body is a small matter, but disfigurement is a big one!

Moreover, all wolf prevention manuals tell single women that in the event of a catastrophe, saving their lives is the most important thing.

You can't turn back, you can't turn back! When you look back and see the gangster's face, you will definitely be killed!

"Big ...... Big brother, I'll give you all the money, people...... You have to take it too, you have ...... in your bag. There is a set of ......" Mo Ran said in a trembling voice, handing the bag behind him.