At noon the next day, Wang went to Yang Chen for dinner, took a bank card by the way, and explained at the dinner table the situation that was not stated yesterday, and was ridiculed by Yang Chen and said that he was stupid. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The money I just gave you, spend it overnight, listen to a parrot, it's enough." Yang Chen wanted to say that Wang Ze was not stupid when he looked at people, how could he do stupid things, just listening to it was unreliable, what if he put the money in and lost it? No matter how rich you are, you can't let a parrot squander it for you.

"I'm listening to Lemon." Wang Ze's heart also has worries that can't be dispersed, "Lemon has seen which one others bought, and it shouldn't be wrong." "I've bought it all, and now it's too late to say it's regretful.

"What's the difference, I can't see it anyway, the words come out of the parrot's mouth, what if the parrot remembers wrong?" Such a probability is not impossible, Yang Chen shook his head and thought that Wang Ze's brain must have entered the water, and it was too late to cry in the end if he believed in a parrot.

"Not really." Wang Ze's tone was very calm, the people in the courtyard knew that it was rare for a parrot to write a message, and as for the memory mentioned by Yang Chen, there was no need to worry about it.

Lemon had helped Mrs. Su find scissors, and helped Mr. Duan take the medicine bottle, don't look at it as a trivial thing enough to explain everything, Wang Ze's only worry is whether he can earn back in two days, and his own money can barely support until tomorrow.

"I won't tell you." couldn't listen to what he said, Yang Chen saw too much of the appearance of confidence in those who speculated in stocks, and insisted that he would make a lot of money, and he was afraid that he would be annoyed no matter how much he said.

"Is there enough money, am I borrowing you some?" Yang Chen knew what Wang Ze's situation was, "Don't be wronged because of this, you should eat or eat." ”

Wang Ze wanted to say no, if he really couldn't do it, he would go home, how embarrassed to borrow Yang Chen's money again, the other party didn't earn much by himself, all roads lead to the north and south, how could a living person suffocate to death with a soak of urine.

Before he could spit out the words, Yang Chen's mobile phone rang, and when he stopped talking, he saw that the other party just clicked on the screen and didn't mean to answer, and Wang Ze guessed that it should be a text message.

There were not many words in a text message itself, but Yang Chen looked at it for a long time, his brows furrowed loosely and tightly, and Wang Ze on the other side was puzzled.

"If you're in a hurry, you can go first." Seeing that Yang Chen's face didn't look like something that had happened, Wang was afraid of delaying the other party's business, and the meal was almost over, so there was no need to accompany him.

"Do you think I'm still awake?" Yang Chen suddenly raised his head and asked Wang Ze, "Are there any signs of not waking up?" "I always feel that something is wrong with my eyes, and I can't see things clearly?

"No, it's normal, what's wrong with you, it's very strange to speak." scared Wang Ze was excited, guessing that the other party would not be stimulated by a text message.

"Since I'm not abnormal, then this text message may be a scam text message?" Yang Chen stared at the mobile phone screen again, and the expression on his face was extremely subtle.

"What kind of text message shall I see?" Which fraud gang has a grass in its brain, and actually sends a fraud message to the police, which is suspected that the speed of the gang is not fast enough.

"Look, it says that I have 5,000 yuan more in my card, I remember that there was originally 50 yuan in the card, didn't you deposit another 2,000 yesterday, and then spent this money, then there should be 50 left, only a few hours, and even the principal plus expenditure has doubled." Yang Chen suddenly felt incredible, aside from other factors, just such a speed of growth, it will not take a month to become a 10,000-yuan household in the blink of an eye! It doesn't have to feel that way in a dream.

Wang took the mobile phone and looked at it carefully several times, and had the same doubts as Yang Chen, now that fraudulent text messages are emerging in an endless stream, it is impossible to prevent it, and if you don't pay attention, you are likely to catch the road, don't look at them wearing military uniforms, they are essentially individuals, as long as they are people, they are easy to be deceived accidentally, so Yang Chen's reaction is too surprising.

"What do you think?" Too hot? His own brain was not bright, and Yang Chen knocked his head with his own chopsticks on the table, but he didn't feel any change.

"Call and ask the bank what it says." In addition to suspecting that it is a form of fraud, Wang Ze subconsciously made a bold inference, will he really follow the trend, it has only been a few hours, and he has already returned? A little unconvinced, he urged Yang Chen to call quickly to confirm.

"Okay." Yang Chen called the bank's customer service number, informed the other party of the card number, and said that he wanted to check today's details, where did the extra 3,000 or so come from.

After hearing the patient answer from the customer service, Yang Chen suddenly felt in a trance that his hearing in both ears was declining, and he didn't hear the explanation on the phone, so he asked again with the idea of confirming it twice, and the answer he got was exactly the same as what he heard before, and turned his head to look at Wang Ze's gaze with an unusual meaning.

"What's the matter, did you ask where it came from?" Although an extra 3,000 yuan is not much, Wang still hopes to have an answer that can calm people's hearts. Now the heart is like floating in mid-air.

"It's not a scam, it's a false alarm." Seeing such an inexplicable text message, he instinctively doubted its authenticity, and after getting reliable evidence to prove its authenticity, Yang Chen hung up the phone, sighed and looked at Wang Ze opposite him from time to time, with mixed feelings in his heart, and couldn't tell what kind of taste it was.

"It's good if not." Wang Ze was much calmer than Yang Chen on the surface, and directly said his own guess, "Could it be that I made money from the stock I bought last night?" "It's best to have this result, with an unexpected sparkle in the eyes.

"Yes." Yang Chen nodded weakly, "Congratulations." "I paid off the money I owed myself so quickly, could it be said that I was worried about it at the beginning?

"Earn is earn, don't get too carried away, stop when it's time to stop." The stock thing fluctuates a lot, the people who rise and fall are exhausted, some people get rich overnight, and some people go bankrupt, and it is the right thing to stop immediately, Yang Chen reminded Wang Ze not to be carried away by the temporary small profits.

"I know this, and it will only take two or three days to quit immediately." Wang retained considerable sanity, and was moved by Yang Chen's persuasion in his ears.

"Do you want to join in and vote less?" I can't let Yang Chen watch the money he has made, and no one will dislike money and bite his hand.

"Forget it, I can't play with that high-tech thing." Yang Chen sensibly refused, knowing that Wang Ze was well-intentioned.

"If you don't want to play, I'll take out the money and pay you back in a while, you can borrow the card from me for two days, and pay you back when you leave." Wang did not force Yang Chen to participate.

"No, you just put the card on it." It was so troublesome to take it back and forth, Yang Chen took two bites of food to eat, and chatted with Wang Ze about other comrades-in-arms who had not been together for a long time.

"Okay." Without further ado, Wang chatted with Yang Chen for a while, and when it was time to go to work in the afternoon, Yang Chen left first, and Wang went to the bank, took 500 yuan and went to the supermarket on the way back to purchase, most of which were lemons like to eat.

When a certain bird sleeping on the sofa woke up, the king sorted his things into the kitchen and put them in the refrigerator.

"Do you know how to make pastries, like biscuits?" Han Yun, who flew to the kitchen to drink water, said thoughtlessly, "There are a lot of materials for making pastries at home." "Snacks, snacks, since when did they start to stop? The grade of rations has dropped significantly, and there is no doubt that I will lose weight again for those who have eaten a lot.

"This ......" Brother Bing, who can only cook a simple meal, is speechless, lemons have high requirements for food, since they can't eat here, why don't they want to go back, parrots' thoughts are more difficult to guess than people.

"There are books, and you can follow the steps written in the book step by step." No matter how bad it is, you can check it on the Internet, there are ready-made videos, and with Qian Hanyun, it is necessary to improve the food, "There are professional videos on the Internet to choose from." "If you can't understand it anymore, you really want to reward each other's two paws, how can there be such a stupid person!

"I, try." Wang didn't dare to pat his chest to promise that he would do it well, and he was especially worried that the things he made were not delicious, and the lemon as an ancestor should make a fuss again.

"Do it now." Han Yun was hungry, his eyes lit up when he mentioned eating, he flew to Duan Mingzhan's room to find the cooking book and threw it to Wang Ze, standing on the top of the kitchen door and staring at each other, happily humming an inaudible tune.

Wang Ze's head was soaked in cold sweat, and he was helpless to pick up the book and flip through it, and found two of the easiest steps to do.

Han Yun smelled the sweetness of baked biscuits and secretly wondered, fortunately, Wang Ze did not belong to the category of kitchen killers, otherwise the kitchen would have to be ignited, how could there be such a person, who couldn't cook, and could still order the kitchen, it sounded like an exaggeration, anyway, he hadn't seen it before, and he didn't want to encounter it, it was simply a disaster in the kitchen.

With a 'ding' sound, Han Yun retracted his extra thoughts and flew to the cooking table in a hurry, "Take out the biscuits and let them cool, you can make the next one, make more, this is not enough to eat." "One iron plate looks like a lot, not enough to stuff your teeth.

Wang Ze worked hard with the baking tray, and suddenly remembered that he didn't say anything about the money, so he mentioned it and asked, "I took five hundred, do you want your share now?" "I have always kept my promises, and I can't give birth to greedy thoughts.

"Let's do it in two days." Ignoring the burning tongue, he grabbed a biscuit and started to gnaw it, and replied vaguely, and the amount of net profit had been calculated in his mind, and he enjoyed it deliciously.

Wang Ze didn't ask a parrot what he wanted money for, he subconsciously felt that the lemon was for Duan Mingzhan, excluding other factors, the lemon looked quite intimate, and he couldn't envy it no matter how envious he was.

The second dessert was baked quite smoothly, and Wang let out a long breath and divided the cooled biscuits into transparent pouches according to the lemon's request.

"You can eat it too, these are mine." Han Yun stretched out his right wing and pointed to all the biscuits on the countertop, "If you want to eat, you can bake it yourself, and I won't charge you money." Carrying two bags of biscuits in his mouth, he flew out of the open window, and the king behind him was stunned by his previous words, and then chuckled.

Don't look at the place where Han Yun can go, the only place he can go is the prince's house, and he didn't find the prince when he flew into the window and saw the newly dressed teacher Su first, and it seemed that he was going out.

"Lemon, I'm just going to take the prince out for a walk, do you want to come along?" Seeing the birds flying in from the window, Mr. Su smiled and beckoned.

Walk? This is the first time Han Yun has seen the prince go out, usually either no one is at home and can't go out, or the prince himself is unwilling to go out, and today the sun is out in the west? On a hot day, even if you walk on the boulevard, the heat is still the same, how did the prince get tricked out of the door, and the fire of gossip in his heart continues to rise.

Ran to the prince's nest, meowed twice, and asked the prince about going out for a walk, Han Yun immediately made up various scenarios in his mind, and he never expected that the prince gave his own reply was so strange.

"Meow, meow, meow." The prince said that he hadn't gone out to catch mice during the day for a long time, and today the wind and sun were beautiful, and the birds and flowers were the most suitable for outdoor sports.

Han Yun instantly had two big heads, and he looked at people with double shadows, and the heavy hammer thrown out by the prince was thrown down so lightly, and he couldn't believe that the words that had entered his ears were somewhat true.

Catch mice, in broad daylight! Han Yun felt that his whole bird was not very good. The common sense I learned before is obviously not like this, rats generally come out at night to forage for food, and rarely come out to hang out during the day, clearly looking for pure death, how stupid can mice be to this?

"Meow, meow, meow." Han Yun asked the question that arose spontaneously in his heart, didn't the prince go out during the day, but chose to go out at night, in the dead of night, just to catch mice? If this assumption is ruthlessly overturned, I really want to worship the prince as a teacher!

"Meow meow." That's right, I just go out at night, it's too hot during the day to be too lazy to move, and at night I can get out of the window with a crack in the window, and I can go back the way I came after catching mice, what's wrong.

Han Yun looked at the prince who stretched his waist and jumped down with deep eyes, he didn't have the heart to ask what happened to the rats that were caught, he didn't even dare to think about it, he suppressed his thoughts and drifted out, looking at the prince who jumped to the ground speechlessly.

Han Yun standing on the cat climbing frame self-hypnotized, the prince did not catch mice for food, it must be for fun, cats are born with the instinct to catch mice, no wonder the prince only eats but does not gain weight, the root is here, and he admires almost five bodies.

Shaking his head, he threw out his superfluous thoughts, and flew to the coffee table to see Mr. Su filling the handbag with water cups, toilet paper and other necessary items for going out.

"Fruit, fruit." I brought biscuits, and I ate them with fruit to add a different taste, and Han Yun made a request, and he didn't treat himself as an outsider.

"You want to eat fruit, okay." Teacher Su put down the handbag, went to the kitchen to wash a plate of various fruits and put them on the coffee table, "We'll leave after eating." ”

"Take these." What is it to eat at home, taking it out to eat is equivalent to a picnic, Han Yun expressed his intention clearly.

"Oh, I see." Teacher Su picked a few items and put them in the handbag, and said to the lemons, "It's too heavy to take, you can eat it if you want to eat it." "When you go out with a bird and a cat, especially your own prince, you have to watch it, how to find it if you can't look at it and run elsewhere?

"Okay." If you want to take a walk, you have to walk a lot, and it is quite inconvenient to carry too many things, Han Yun nodded in understanding.

This time, Han Yun followed the prince out of the gate and went downstairs, and gave two bags of small biscuits to Teacher Su to put away, and it was much easier to free his paws.

Han Yun flew back and forth in mid-air, the prince walked leisurely and slowly in front, and Teacher Su followed behind, laughing at a bird and a cat going crazy in front.