August 30th

In the morning, Zhang Yichi drove an unpredictable pickup truck to the club to learn martial arts. When he came back at noon, Mo Ji had just woken up and washed.

"Wake up so late? Don't go to a yoga class? Zhang Yichi changed his shoes, put the car keys on the coffee table and asked.

"Overslept, go in the afternoon." Mo Tu was brushing his teeth and replied vaguely.

Zhang Yichi poured a glass of water and took a sip: "How's the dinner?" ”

"You look at your phone by yourself."

Mo Tu was busy brushing his teeth and washing, and he didn't have time to talk to Zhang Yichi about the specific situation.

Zhang Yichi turned on his mobile phone and clicked into the chat group of Moxola yesterday. The name of 'King Kong Gourd Baby' is probably too hasty, and now it has been replaced by a steady 'family that loves each other'.

There are three or four hundred chat records in it, and Zhang Yichi patiently scratched to the top and read the chat between the six of them last night.

In fact, because in the world of reincarnation, everyone calls each other by number, and now everyone's remarks are their real names, and he is still a little unaccustomed to it, and he needs to think about it before he can match the name to the corresponding person.

Last night, they had already agreed on the time, and they would come to D City for dinner in the evening.

Zheng Jiang, who lives in H City, runs a restaurant, and his original intention is that everyone will go to H City, and he can make proper arrangements for food and accommodation. However, in order to establish the organization, Mo Xue still persuaded everyone to come to D City.

Starting tomorrow morning, five people will come one after another, the first to come is No. 3 Wu Dawen, he is also from S Province, lives in the provincial capital T City, and arrives in minutes by high-speed rail. The latest to arrive will be No. 5 Yu Hengbai, his home is in Province Z, a little far away.

"Hurry up tomorrow morning, you get up early tomorrow and go to the airport to pick up people. There are not many people who come at noon, so I eat at home, and I can save some money and find a better restaurant in the evening. If you live, I have friends I know, and it will be cheaper to contact the hotel when the time comes. After reading the chat history, Zhang Yichi, who had already accepted the unpredictable plan, began to plan for tomorrow.

"It's all up to you." After washing up, he walked to the living room.

Looking at the unpredictable hippie smiling face, Zhang Yichi felt a little helpless: "How much money do you have there?" ”

He doesn't have much money here, so he has to be unpredictable, after all, they are on the same front, and they can't pay alone.

"Hmm......" Mo muttered, a rare little twisting, "Negative...... Five hundred ......"

"Huh?" Zhang Yichi's eyes widened.

He expected that his unpredictable spending habits would not be of great help to him, but he never thought of giving him a minus five hundred.

"One, a month and a half? 300,000 is gone? Zhang Yichi stammered a little when he spoke, and asked unbelievably inquisitively.

He has been frugal for many years, and now he has only spent a lot of money twice because of the reincarnation of the world, once to go to a concert, and once to rent a house in Shanghai. Now when I hear that 300,000 is gone, I feel a pang in my heart.

"It seems like it's been more than a month and a half...... If you really count like this, then at least you have to add another two or three days......" Mo Ji is still cheap.

"Is this an extra two or three days? 300,000 is unpredictable, how, how did you spend it? What have you done? What kind of wicked are you? Zhang Yichi continued to suffer heartache.

"Just eat and drink, send some to my old man, sign up for a yoga class or something, and it's gone." Mo Tu felt that Zhang Yichi was indeed a little angry, and he didn't dare to skin it anymore, after all, they needed money very much now, and they did have a little bit of a loser.

Zhang Yichi held his forehead with one hand, and he was too lazy to look at it: "I went to your yoga class in the afternoon and refunded the tuition." ”

"This can't work, this, what about so many girls, wouldn't it be shameless for me to return the money?"

"By the way, remember to ride a shared bicycle, we can't afford to burn the car gas. You have to ride the bike faster, otherwise the price will be more than taking the bus. Zhang Yichi ignored the unpredictable words and said a few words.

"Okay!" Mo Ji crossed his hands on his hips with a serious face, "It's a big deal to let go of my old face, retreat, how much can you retreat." ”

can be regarded as fighting for a little anger, Zhang Yichi's blocked breath went down half: "Eat noodles at noon, and the money will be spent on knives in the future - I don't need to tell you this, you not only have no money now, but you also owe a few hundred." ”

"Okay! Eat noodles! We'll all listen to you. "Mo is penniless now, and he depends on Lao Zhang for food and housing, where do he dare to make a mistake.

"I still have more than 7,000 yuan on my card, I will pay you back the money I owe first, and say in advance, if you owe it again, don't look for me, I don't have money to wipe your ass." Zhang Yichi stared at him and transferred him five hundred yuan.

"Yes, yes, do as you say." Mo nodded and swept the floor with dignity.

"Cook noodles!" Zhang Yichi waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay!" Mo Fei ran around to cook noodles.

Now Zhang Yichi, who has to be careful with his budget, began to plan for every next expenditure, and he spent a lot of effort to invite people to come over, and the grade was too low and not suitable, so he had to find a balance between the cards and the deposit, and strive for the best of both worlds.

After a while, Mo Tu brought two bowls of dried water noodles together.

"This lump...... Good cooking......" Zhang Yichi sighed.

"Let's eat it with mustard, I'm not picky now, we can eat abalone foie gras, and we can also eat noodles." Mo Tu began to pull hard.

Zhang Yichi was not so pretentious, chewed and ate slowly.

The unpredictable level of catering has declined too quickly, and it seems that he can't accept it, and he can't eat such a blandish thing after eating half a bowl, but for the sake of face, he chooses to stick to it and stuff it into his mouth with all his might.

So, choked.

"Does it smell so good? Eat slowly. Zhang Yichi looked unpredictable.

"It's so fragrant, oh my God." After drinking a few big mouthfuls of water, it was finally smooth, Mo Yu's face turned red, and his mouth was hard, "Let's eat this every day in the future." ”

"I'm fine."

“…… Lao Zhang, I think we need a golden father. ”

"Fuck off."

After lunch, it is natural to wash the dishes.

After washing the dishes, Zhang Yichi had already dressed and was obviously going out.

"What are you going to do?" Unpredictable asked.

"I'll go find a friend and arrange food and accommodation for tomorrow." Zhang Yichi changed his shoes at the door, "You hurry up and retire the yoga class this afternoon." ”

"I'll fight for it."

"I can't get the money back, and I'll take them to drink the northwest wind tomorrow. Anyway, you blew it yesterday, and when the time comes, it's you who will snub people and lose face, think about it yourself, which is more embarrassing than refunding the tuition. Zhang Yichi casually clarified the stakes.

Mo Ji had an epiphany: "Got it, I'll go in the afternoon." ”

Zhang Yichi, who was about to go out, remembered something, walked to the coffee table and put the pickup truck key in his pocket: "I'll transfer you five yuan in a while, four yuan is the round-trip fare, and one yuan is the money to buy ice cream and mineral water on a hot day." ”

"Five?"

"It's only five yuan, be sure to give me the tuition fee back." Zhang Yichi disagreed with the unpredictable begging him to transfer more money, and left ruthlessly.