When Li Xiaomeng heard this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, "It seems to be!" Yingying, are you saying that my cousin deliberately looks good to me, but in fact, she wants me to become fat and bad? ”

"Isn't it, you should think for yourself and judge for yourself." Fu Yingying replied that what should be reminded has already been reminded, and I don't want to say too much about the others, after all, it is Li Xiaomeng's family matter.

Li Xiaomeng nodded, "I wrote it down, Yingying." ”

As for how Li Xiaomeng told her family when she went home, that was Li Xiaomeng's business, and Fu Yingying couldn't care about it so much.

Haha, tomorrow Friday, tomorrow afternoon after two classes, school will be out at three o'clock, you can go home.

Thinking of this, Fu Yingying was in a happy mood and missed her mother.

On Friday, after each subject teacher, they will assign homework, Fu Yingying uses the noon nap time to write homework, plus two self-study classes in the afternoon, and the homework of several homework has been completed, all of which are placed in the drawer of the desk and locked with small locks.

When Fu Yingying went home, her schoolbag was empty, and she didn't pack anything, which would be of great use when she returned to school on Sunday.

But the good mood didn't last long, she came to the place where the bike was parked and found that her bike was missing······

Yes, gone.

Presumably someone else saw that her bike was new and stole it.

Hehe, it's just her bike, it's so easy to steal, and you won't have to mix it up in the future.

It had the mark she had made, and as long as it was still in the city, she could find it. So Fu Yingying followed her feelings and actually came to a second-hand bicycle shop, where her bicycle was inside.

Fu Yingying is a child, even if she rushes in, she can't grab the bike back. What's more, no matter how her bike got here, but now it's on sale, and she goes up and grabs it, she's breaking the law, even though it's her own bike.

Go to the police?

Forget it, after calling the police, she couldn't ride her bicycle home for a while, so she sat on the curb stone and tried to find a way.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then he took out his homework book and pencil from the inner compartment of his school bag, and drew a lot of strange runes on the homework paper. After the painting was finished, Fu Yingying tore it off, went to the second-hand car store, and said, "Boss, how much is that bicycle?" ”

"Five hundred and six!" The bicycle owner is a middle-aged man in his forties, named Tang Jianguo, who has a bit of a way in both black and white, so he opened this bicycle shop, there are new cars, but more are second-hand bicycles, and most of the second-hand cars are still very new.

"It's a bit expensive, even if it's new, but it's a used car, not brand new. Three hundred dollars, how's that? Fu Yingying bargained with Tang Jianguo.

Tang Jianguo looked at Fu Yingying, "You're just a child, are you rich?" Can you do it to the Lord? ”

Fu Yingying took out the homework paper full of runes from her bag, "Of course you can call the shots, I only give three hundred yuan, do you sell it or not?" ”

Tang Jianguo was slightly stunned when he saw Fu Yingying take out so much money.

Only three hundred?

It proves that this little girl has more than 300 yuan in her hands.

"Four hundred and five, one cent less will not be sold." Tang Jianguo lowered the price, "This is a new car, let me tell you, this bicycle, just ride it once." ”

Knowing that the bike was only ridden once proves that this person should know the origin of the bicycle.

Fu Yingying frowned, "Four hundred!" ”

"Four hundred and three!"

"Four hundred and one, that's the price, if you don't sell it, I'll leave." Fu Yingying was about to leave after saying the price, and she didn't want to bargain.