Xiang Qingxi thought about it for a while, and then said slowly, "A total of eight thousand nine hundred and fifty-six yuan, of which six yuan is composed of six one-yuan bills, and fifty is not a whole ticket, but a twenty-dollar bill, three ten-yuan bills, one of which has a BJ5678888 number, because I like to collect good number banknotes, so I pay special attention to these." ”

The policeman opened the change sandwiched in the 100 yuan bill and counted it, and was a little stunned, this change was exactly the same as what Xiang Qingxi said, and he had basically concluded from his heart that this money was very likely, it was really this young guy's.

The manager of the store also nodded, how could a normal person know the amount of money in other people's pockets, so it was basically certain that this money was this guy's.

After the policeman counted the hundred-yuan bill, he nodded, handed the money to Xiang Qingxi, and then took out the handcuffs, ready to bring them to the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man at this time was already completely panicked, when he counted the money, he looked at it without blinking, and when the policeman finished counting, his heart was cold, and he even began to doubt life.

The policeman wanted to handcuff him, all with a wooden expression, and the flowery woman next to him saw this situation and said, "Brother Hu, you won't make the same mistake again, right?"

What's going on?

After listening to what the woman said, everyone was dumbfounded, feeling that this middle-aged man is still a habitual offender, could it be that this money is really stolen by him? Yes, that's right, the money was indeed stolen by this middle-aged man, but it was not stolen from Xiang Qingxi, he stole someone else's when he was picking a mobile phone with the woman in another store, but he didn't expect that he met the "lost owner" in this store, and it was really a boat capsized in the gutter.

"You stinky words, what are you talking nonsense? Do you want to hurt Lao Tzu?" The middle-aged man opened his mouth and scolded, the woman knew that she might have said the wrong thing, so she quickly covered her mouth, but what she said was like water spilled out, so how could she take it back.

But after thinking about it, the dog couldn't change his appetite, so he glared at him and said, "How do you talk?" The woman was very unhappy, "You told me not to do this anymore, and if you do, you will be fierce with me, okay, don't look for me in the future, we will separate." After the woman finished speaking, she ignored the middle-aged man and walked out.

Xiang Qingxi took the money, checked it, handed it to the salesman, and took out a bank card from his pocket, "This money is the money paid for your mobile phone, in addition, take three more for me and use this card to swipe." ”

The middle-aged man looked at it and lowered his head, today is really not smooth, people are wrong, now when he goes out, he doesn't necessarily bring cash, how did he forget this stubble. A man who is not very well dressed has made such a generous move, it seems that his eyes will be polished next time.

This farce ended with the woman's departure, Xiang Qingxi swiped the card to pay, and the middle-aged man was taken away by the police, and the store manager thanked Xiang Qingxi and apologized, turned his head and said to the salesperson, "Give this gentleman a ninety-five discount, and repair the broken mobile phone for free." The manager explained this and left.

After buying a mobile phone and applying for a mobile phone card, Xiang Qingxi didn't know how he went out, and the new mobile phone card number was exactly the same as the number in the "dream".

Holding the mobile phone, Xiang Qingxi walked out of the store, threw the other two mobile phones into the Shenzhu, and then thought as he walked, now that he has a mobile phone, who to call?

By the way, Xiang Qingxi dialed a number from memory, and the phone was quickly connected, and a lazy voice came from there, "Hey, who are you looking for?"

Listening to this familiar voice, Xiang Qingxi felt comforted, "Ruoyan, you're still there, it's great." ”

"Hmm, who are you?" Li Ruoyan on the other end of the phone was still sleeping, which was a habit she had always developed.

"Maybe you don't know who I am now, but in a few months, if your family introduces you to a boyfriend, you must not run away from home, drive fast, well, it's great to know that you are here. Xiang Qingxi hung up the phone excitedly, feeling that his whole mood was full of sunshine.

Li Ruoyan, who hung up the phone, muttered in his mouth, "Inexplicable." After saying that, he threw away the phone and turned his head back and continued to sleep.

Knowing that Li Ruoyan existed, Xiang Qingxi walked into the house humming a song.

"I'm so happy when something happens. Xiang's mother, who was packing up her things, heard Xiang Qingxi come in humming a song, so she asked.

"It's okay, I met an old friend and had a few words. Xiang Qingxi saw the bottles and cans all over the ground, and then said, "Mom, just throw away the useless garbage, otherwise the house will be very messy, and it is a good thing to be diligent and thrifty, but now that we have money, we have to be so thrifty, isn't it ......?"

"Oh, Mom knows, aren't these bottles and cans just thrown out and ready to be sold, I have to clean up slowly, it's so easy for you to move? You ran away early in the morning, and you didn't help our old couple." I'm still talking about cool things here, looking for a fight. Xiang's mother muttered as she cleaned up.

Xiang Qingxi was speechless, what his mother said was right, he ran away early in the morning to buy a mobile phone, but he didn't have time to help his parents clean up, "Mom, didn't I go out to buy a mobile phone for you, you don't have a mobile phone or anything, if I'm outside, it's not convenient to connect." ”

After Xiang Qingxi finished speaking, he took out a mobile phone from his "pocket" and handed it to his mother, "Oh, it's a net blind money, what do we want this mobile phone for, it's true." While speaking, Xiang's mother happily took the phone, opened the box and began to study.

"Mom, where's my dad?" he asked, pulling out another phone.

Xiang Qingxi hadn't looked at his father since he came in from outside just now.

"Who knows, I should have gone out to inquire about the price of gold. Xiang's mother didn't raise her head, she was still studying her mobile phone, with Xiang's mother's understanding of Xiang's father, that guy should go and ask this.

While the mother and son were talking, Xiang's father ran in from outside, and shouted as soon as he entered the door, "Old woman, something is wrong." ”

"What's the matter, my son is still there, you said that you don't have a good head, how can you set an example for your son. When Xiang's mother saw that Xiang's father was so flustered, she was immediately unhappy.

"Oh, I don't have time to talk about this, Ma Po is dead, self-immolated. "It turned out that Xiang's father did not go to the gold market, but went to the old house, even if he moved, he would share some money, this fly leg is also meat, in line with this principle, Xiang Dad went to the old house, I didn't expect to hear such a news.

"Huh, are you telling the truth?" Xiang's mother threw down her mobile phone, stood up and asked with wide eyes, Ma Po, a lonely and kind old man, the neighbors treated her well because of her loneliness, and she also volunteered to be the neighbor's microphone because of the kindness of others, and helped the neighbors in need within the scope of her ability.

In the past, when she was going to move, Xiang's mother also discussed with Xiang's father, if it was really not possible, she would take Ma Po to live in her own house, so that Ma Po could have a companion.

Ma Po died, she died like this, Xiang's mother looked at Xiang's father's serious face, and sighed, "Alas." Then he sat back on the stool, bowed his head and said nothing, wiping his eyes with his hands from time to time.