Qingchen did not want to transfer the money, but insisted on letting the other party take the cash.
The old man in the gold shop muttered while a little money: "I'm very cautious at such a young age, but it's okay to be cautious in your business. If you get something next time, come to me. If the amount is large, I'll give you 5 yuan per gram, and you will get as much as you can."
The old man seemed to regard Qingchen as a thief, but Qingchen did not refute.
He handed the money to Qingchen, and then watched Qingchen manually checking banknotes under the light, watermarks, banknote lines, blind patterns, and squinting words without missing a single checkpoint.
Finally, Qingchen took out two pieces from a stack of money: "This one is 50 and 20, please change it."
The old man's teeth hurt a little: "Your industry sells gold and usually leaves with money, and few people are as careful as you."
As he said that, he opened the drawer next to him and changed two of them out.
"If you want to do a good job in business, don't fool people with fake money in the future," said Qingchen.
"Okay, come often," the old man was helpless.
Qingchen took the money and turned around and left. He took seven or eight turns in the alley before he got on the bus home.
I bought more than ten kilograms of beef, three kilograms of eggs, and some vegetables at the farmers' market.
Ye Wan once said that he must now become a ferocious carnivore.
When he returned to the building, he looked up and saw Li Tongyun waving to him secretly on the second floor.
Qingchen thought about it, then waved to Li Tongyun, signaling her to go downstairs and say.
The first sentence Li Tongyun said after entering the door was: "Brother Qingchen, who is the new neighbor? Have you ever talked to them?"
"I transferred from Haicheng to Liu Dezhu," Qingchen shared his message: "I have heard them talk in English, and Haicheng should correspond to Lishi City No. 7."
"Brother Qingchen, can you still understand English?" Li Tongyun asked in confusion: "Is your hearing so good?"
"It's okay," Qingchen did not explain too much about this matter, but continued: "They must live here for your mother. These people traveled to City No. 7 without foundation, so they wanted to come to City No. 18 to find opportunities."
Li Tongyun thought for a while and said, "City No. 7 is the territory of the Chen Consortium, and City No. 18 is the home court of the Li Consortium. Why do they come here?"
Qingchen thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter. They communicate unscrupulously in English now. I'll know if I listen to it."
"Do they just tell you in person? It's too uncautious," Li Tongyun asked with his head raised.
Qingchen touched her head and smiled, "Because they are not as smart as you."
At this time, Li Tongyun ran to Qingchen's bathroom, picked up the clothes that Qingchen had changed and ran away: "Mom just told me to take the clothes you changed and wash them. Brother, don't make things difficult for me, I'm also listening to my mother."
After saying that, Li Tongyun opened the door and ran upstairs...
Qingchen smiled, then turned around and looked at his empty home and began training alone.
No one supervises, no one applauds.
All Qingchen can do is tell himself not to stop and move forward.
He once heard that those who live in seclusion are either gods or wild animals.
Since he can't become a god yet, it's good to be a beast first.
...
The third day of return.
Qingchen came to the school early to exchange his desk with Nan Gengchen, so that he became Wang Yun's next table.
Nan Gengchen lowered his voice and said, "I thought you were really not at all, but I didn't expect you to be so proactive. I'd say it earlier, I'd like to change it with you yesterday!"
Qingchen glanced at him and said nothing.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Nan Gengchen thought that Qingchen was shy, so he whispered to change the topic: "Yesterday, another master came in from the group. He said that he had learned the technology of technology fortune telling in the world..."
Qingchen asked, "Did you forget it?"
"Forget it, it's only 5 yuan per day," said Nan Gengchen. "The fortune teller said that I can get a lot of money at the age of 65, and it's an amount I've never seen in my life."
Qingchen hesitated for a moment: "At 65 years old... Did your son burn it for you?"
Nan Gengchen: "???"
Qingchen said angrily: "Can you withdraw your time travel group? It sounds like a headache. There is not a serious time traveler. No, there is one, or the inner world is specially pimpeded for rich women."
Nan Gengchen said stubbornly: "What if there is real?"
At this time, Wang Yun and Bai Wan'er walked into the classroom.
When they saw Qingchen and Nan Gengchen changing positions, they were indeed stunned for a moment.
Bai Wan'er asked in English: "Why did they change positions?"
Wang Yun smiled: "Who knows, don't worry about him."
"Wait," Bai Wan'er asked again: "Didn't the teacher say he is good at studying? Will he understand what we are talking about?"
Wang Yun turned around and looked at Qingchen seriously.
But Qingchen looked down at the math competition real test paper, checking the calculations and filling out the answers without any pause.
Wang Yun, a top student in Haicheng, even followed Qingchen's problem-solving steps for a while, and then confirmed that the other party's steps were correct, not pretending.
Wang Yun then said: "Teacher Haizhong said that even if students in small cities have good English scores, it is still difficult to communicate in English, because they are all for the exam, and their listening skills in the college entrance examination are not considered formal results. You see, he is not distracted at all when doing the papers, and eavesdropping on our words can't calculate so quickly."
"Yes," Bai Wan'er nodded.
Suddenly, Wang Yun said in English: "Do you think Hu Xiaoniu can avoid Chen Leyou by going to the 18th city. Can you believe it?"
Bai Wan'er shook her head: "I don't know, now I can only take one step at a time."
Ten minutes later, when the two finally stopped talking, Qingchen slowly stopped writing.
Wang Yun said nothing wrong.
Even for people like Qingchen, it is difficult for them to check math problems at high intensity while eavesdropping on the analysis dialogue.
But what makes him different from others is that the sounds that have happened before are remembered in his mind.
Chapter completed!