Chapter 520: Ping An Buckle
Hearing Li Yi's answer, the driver's breathing became obviously short, and his Adam's apple also stirred, with a complicated expression.
"Haha! I just asked casually, don't tease me. β
His smile stiffened.
"Didn't tease you."
Li Yi explained indifferently: "If you earn 10,000 yuan a month, you dare to spend 30,000 yuan to buy my bamboo basket, which shows that you really like it."
Treasure seller, since you really like it, then why don't I become an adult? β
For Li Yi, as long as he wants to make that kind of fish basket, he can make a new one at any time, which is nothing more than a cost of time.
And after mastering the method of changing the flow rate of time in dream space, this time cost is also greatly reduced.
It's just a fish basket, and if the driver really likes it, it doesn't hurt to sell it to him.
But unfortunately, the driver obviously didn't really like it, and the miss was also fate.
Listening to Li Yi's answer, the driver only felt that his heart was dripping blood.
He seems to have passed by a million!
After realizing this, the nature of the driver's driving was not high, and he didn't say a word, just drove forward with a sad face.
Sitting in the back row, Li Yi was in a good mood.
turned on his phone, and he clicked on the chat box with Liu Yifei.
Liu Yifei sent him a few messages.
Liu Yifei: I just woke up.
Liu Yifei: I've already asked Sister Tian for leave, I'll sleep for a while.
Liu Yifei: What are you doing? When will you be back?
Liu Yifei: My body is so sour, I don't have any strength at all, it's all your fault.
Liu Yifei: [Smashing the head]
Liu Yifei: [Pig's Head]
Looking at her information, Li Yi remembered the picture of last night in his mind, and his heart itched.
Picking up his phone, he replied: "I have already finished my errands last night, and now I am walking back, and I will be there in half an hour."
If you don't have the strength, I'll sleep for a while, and when I go back, I'll give you a massage and move your muscles. β
Soon, Liu Yifei's message came back.
Liu Yifei: Don't, I don't want to take leave tomorrow! [Picture]
Seeing this, Li Yi couldn't help but chuckle and replied: "Don't worry, I'm just helping you massage and relax your muscles, and don't do anything else." β
Liu Yifei: That's what you said last night.
Liu Yifei: [Pouting]
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Li Yi smiled helplessly, but he couldn't refute it for a while.
He didn't have a lot of fun last night, if he couldn't hold it later, then Liu Yifei would definitely have to ask for leave the day after tomorrow.
It's okay to take a leave once in a while, but if you ask for it every day, you will definitely be questioned by the audience, and it is not good for Liu Yifei.
So, Li Yi replied: "Then I'll go directly to the set later, help you make some soup to replenish your body, and let Xiaolan send it back to you." β
Liu Yifei: Good speaker!
Liu Yifei: With you, there will always be endless injuries and endless soup.
Liu Yifei: [snickering]
Seeing the information, Li Yi didn't smile.
After a little thought, Li Yi replied: "From now on, I will definitely not let you be injured again." [Serious]"
Liu Yifei: What about the soup? γQuestion mark faceγ
Li Yi: "The soup tube is enough!" β
Liu Yifei: That's good. γProudγ
chatting with her, before she knew it, the driver drove the car back to the city.
Sending Li Yi back to the door of the hotel, the driver raised his eyes weakly and said, "Sir, it's here." β
Li Yi looked out the window, nodded, clicked on WeChat, and paid him.
"Swept it over."
Showing him the phone, Li Yi noticed his frowning look and couldn't help but be amused.
"What's wrong? Why are you upset to watch? β
Li Yi quipped: "Is it because you missed a million?" β
The driver glanced at him resentfully and did not answer, but the meaning was obvious: Didn't you ask knowingly?
Seeing this, Li Yi laughed, and then snapped his finger at him.
Seeing a golden thing flying towards him, the driver hurriedly raised his hand to pick it up.
When the thing fell into his hand, he picked it up and looked at it, but it was a safety buckle made of bamboo silk.
The whole body of the Ping An buckle is round and full, and the words "Ping An Shunda" are also made up with color difference above, with dense texture and smooth texture.
"Don't be depressed, I'll give you a peace buckle, it's a small gift."
Li Yi raised his eyebrows at him and joked: "Keep it well, maybe in a few years, it can be sold for a million!" β
With that, he grabbed his backpack, pushed the door and got out of the car.
Watching him walk into the hotel, the driver's depressed look dissipated a little.
Looking at the Ping An buckle in his hand, he muttered: "It's okay to say that the bamboo basket sells for one million, and such a small Ping An buckle also sells for one million?" Alas! β
He remembered the bamboo basket he had missed, and couldn't help but shake his head, before he started the car and drove out of the hotel.
Driving on the streets of the city, he listened to the order reminders that kept popping up on his mobile phone, but he didn't listen to a word.
Looking ahead in a daze, he was full of only the bamboo basket worth millions that he had missed.
Raising his hand and rubbing the back of his head, rubbing his hair messy, he sighed and regretted it.
At that time, if I really bought that bamboo basket for 30,000 yuan, it would have been developed!
One million, he can't save a million in five years!
"Damn! What bad luck! β
He couldn't help but tapped the steering wheel.
This feeling is exactly the same as the feeling that he bought a lottery ticket and won more than 10,000 yuan, only to lose the lottery ticket, but it is much stronger.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but sigh again and again.
Why does he always miss every opportunity to make a fortune?
The car came to the traffic light intersection.
At the red light, he hit the brakes.
Picking up the safety buckle, his expression was complicated.
The texture of the peace buckle about the size of a copper coin is the same as that of the bamboo basket, and the texture is more fine.
But it's a bit small, and it's fluttering in your hand, as if you can blow it away.
Looking at this safety buckle, he regretted even more that he didn't spend 30,000 yuan to buy the bamboo basket at that time.
Seeing things and thinking about things, he became more and more irritable.
Hearing an order with a high unit price, he was attracted to attention and hurriedly raised his hand to grab it, but he was one step short and was snatched away by others.
"Damn!"
He looked at the safety buckle in his hand, and complained depressedly: "Peace and peace, I can't even make money, I'm a fart!" β
Listening to the prompt sound of the order, he became more and more annoyed, so he simply lowered the window directly, threw the safety buckle out of the window, and threw it out.
A gust of wind blew, blowing the peace buckle thrown out of the window to the rear.
The safety buckle fluttered, swirling in the air, falling downward, and just fell into the gap in the rear window of a domestic SUV.
There is a child safety seat in the back seat, and a baby about seven or eight months old is sitting in the back seat, with a seat belt on his chest, waving his hands and feet, and screaming, attracting the attention of the mother on the side.
Mom sat on the sidelines, looking at her phone, replying to messages, not paying attention to him.
The peace buckle fell, and it just fell into his hands.
Originally, he was screaming, and he was immediately attracted by the peace buckle, and immediately stopped screaming.
Pinching the safety buckle with his pink fingers, he looked at it curiously, spitting bubbles in his mouth.
The red light turns green and the car starts.
Suddenly, there was a commotion ahead.
"What's wrong?"
Mom looked up and asked her husband, who was driving.
"Rear-ended, quarrelsome!"
The husband said casually, drove past the scene of the car accident, and drove forward, the road ahead was straight, and the road was green all the way.
The mother withdrew her gaze, turned around and touched her son's head next to her.
"Huh?"
She noticed the safety buckle in the baby's hand and asked in surprise, "What is this?" Where did it come from? β
As she spoke, she picked up the safety buckle from the baby's hand.
The safety buckle was snatched away, and the baby was immediately unhappy, and opened his mouth to cry.
Seeing this, his mother hurriedly returned the peace buckle to him: "Okay, give it to you." β
Take back the safety buckle, and the baby immediately stopped crying, grinning and giggling happily.
Mom looked puzzled.
Where the hell did this thing come from?
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