Cao Xinmin grinned and said, "This watermelon also has black skin?
Isn’t it broken?”
"what."
Cao Xiaoyu looked at the watermelon on the ground with some regret, "This kind of watermelon only grows on the northernmost island of Dongyang Kingdom. The annual output is less than a hundred, so it has a price but no market."
Cao Xiaoyu couldn't wait to pick up the broken watermelon on the ground: "I saw it last time at a cocktail party held by Mr. Lin. The black watermelon that Mr. Lin took out at that time was smaller than this one, and it was worth more than 300,000 each.
Woolen cloth."
"You mean this watermelon costs at least 300,000 yuan?"
Cao Xinmin's eyes widened.
Cao Xiaoyu leaned over and rummaged through the fruit box, and pulled out a bunch of grapes, each the size of a table tennis ball, but also badly smashed. He screamed: "Ruby grapes, a bunch of eighty-eight thousand."
She continued to rummage inside the box.
“Two hundred thousand a plate of Northern Territory mangoes!”
"Twenty-eight thousand Sekai-ichi apples..."
Cao Xiaoyu's eyes were red.
Listening to the prices quoted from Cao Xiaoyu's mouth, Cao Xinmin felt that his heart was bleeding.
"Xiaoyu, stop talking."
Cao Xinmin covered his chest and said, "If you keep chanting, dad will have a heart attack."
Zhong Youwen looked at the fruits scattered on the ground and frowned: "How can he afford such expensive fruits? I don't think he is a rich man."
"The fruit shop made a mistake."
Cao Xiaoyu stood up from the ground and said with a determined expression: "The fruit shop must have brought him the wrong one."
She didn't want to believe that the orphan she had looked down on since she was a child would become a big shot who could afford the world's top fruit.
Cao Xinmin echoed: "Xiaoyu is right, he is just an orphan who doesn't even know who his parents are, how capable he can be."
Cao Xiaoyu said with a teasing expression: "When the fruit shop finds out something is wrong and asks him to recover it, he won't be able to take it out. Let's see how they deal with him."
Feng Suzhi moved her lips, then sighed quietly and said nothing.
Chu Tianshu left the Zhajiang Noodle Shop, touched his growling stomach, and turned into the alley next to it.
There is a small shop specializing in hotpot mutton in the alley.
Back then, when Chu Tianshu passed by the alley every day, he would be aroused by the smell of mutton coming from the small shop.
However, he only ate it once on Cao Xiaoyu's birthday. The whole family ordered two plates of meat, and Chu Tianshu naturally couldn't get a few slices.
Since Feng Suzhi had not eaten the noodles with soybean paste made by himself, Chu Tianshu decided to eat hotpot mutton to satisfy his craving for that year.
The small store is still there, and its scale is much larger than it was back then.
Chu Tianshu found a seat and sat down, and said to the waiter who came forward: "Two pounds of mutton and a bowl of sesame sauce."
The waiter asked: "Do you want anything else?"
Chu Tianshu said: "No."
When I was a kid, I passed by here every day. I always dreamed that one day I would be rich and could eat all the mutton here. Today, it finally came true.
Soon, the piping hot copper hotpot and fresh mutton sliced by hand were served.
Yin Tianqiu, dressed in black, sat down opposite Chu Tianshu, sniffed and said, "He's pretty good at finding a place."
Chu Tianshu said to the waiter: "Two more pounds of mutton."
In less than half an hour, Chu Tianshu and Yin Tianqiu had eaten two kilograms of mutton each.
Yin Tianchou burped: "I haven't eaten like this for a long time. If it is paired with a cup of Long Island ice tea, it will be perfect."
Chu Tianshu said: "You are just a freeloader, and you have a lot of demands."
The two left the hotel and walked out of the alley. Chu Tianshu's eyes couldn't help but drift towards Feng Suzhi's noodle shop again, and he happened to see Cao Xinmin rushing out of the noodle shop holding Feng Suzhi in his arms.
Feng Suzhi held her head in her hands and looked extremely painful.
Cao Xiaoyu followed behind with an anxious look on his face, while Zhong Youwen looked calm and relaxed, holding his cell phone and joking with someone.
Chu Tianshu stepped forward quickly: "Put Aunt Feng down, and I will treat her."
Cao Xinmin said angrily: "Go away and cause trouble."
Cao Xiaoyu screamed: "I blame you. If you hadn't suddenly come to the door and made my mother emotional, she wouldn't have gotten sick."
"Okay, it's my fault."
Chu Tianshu said: "But can you let me cure Aunt Feng first, and then we can talk about this."
“What to treat?
Do you really think you are a miracle doctor?"
Cao Xinmin put Feng Suzhi into the BMW 3 Series next to him and scolded: "Get as far away from me as you can."
Cao Xiaoyu said sternly: "If you delay my mother's condition, I won't be done with you."
Zhong Youwen stepped forward, pointed at Chu Tianshu with the hand holding the phone, and shouted: "Boy, get out of here, do you hear me?
If you dare to pester me again, believe it or not, I will beat you up?"
Upon hearing this, Yin Tianchou, who was not far behind, was about to step forward, but was stopped by Chu Tianshu's eyes.
After saying that, Zhong Youwen said to Cao Xiaoyu: "I have asked someone to greet Huangfu Duan. Let's go directly to Zhenwang Pavilion. Huangfu Duan will definitely receive him personally."
Cao Xinmin got in the car, lowered the window and asked, "Boy, how much did you spend on that box of fruit?"
Chu Tianshu said: "It's not much money, just a little thought."
Cao Xinmin smiled happily and said, "Okay, just wait for your bad luck."
After saying that, he left Juechen.
Chu Tianshu walked quickly towards Yin Tianchou's Hummer: "Go to the Needle King Pavilion."
Yin Tianqiu started the car and said in a deep voice: "Do you want me to kill them?
They will definitely die naturally."
Chu Tianshu rolled his eyes: "No need."
Twenty minutes later, Chu Tianshu arrived at Needle King Pavilion.
"Wait for me in the car."
Chu Tianshu said something to Yin Tianqiu, opened the door and got out of the car.
The driving skills of Cao Xinmin and Zhong Youwen are obviously much worse than Yin Tianqiu, and they still haven't arrived yet.
Chu Tianshu walked to the door of Acupuncture Pavilion and saw a man in ragged clothes leaning on the floor under the pavilion not far away. The clothes were so dirty that the original color could not be seen.
His long hair seemed to have not been washed for many years, and was clumps hanging on his shoulders. His face was also covered with a thick layer of dirt, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.
This image of honor is simply sloppier than most beggars on the street.
What surprised Chu Tianshu even more was that the beggar was holding a needle and injecting medicine into his arm, which was also covered with dirt.
No need to ask, Chu Tianshu also knew that what he injected could not be anything good. This beggar was obviously an addict.
You are so poor, and you still have money to take drugs?
Chu Tianshu couldn't figure out how the Acupuncture King Pavilion, which was famous in Beidu and even the whole country of China, would allow such a beggar to take drugs openly outside their door.
He looked at it for a long time. The beggar's eyes were indifferent, as if he didn't pay any attention to anything around him except the needle in his hand.
Chu Tianshu waited at the gate of Zhenwang Pavilion for almost ten minutes before Cao Xinmin's BMW 3 Series and Zhong Youwen's Porsche drove up the road.
Cao Xinmin got out of the car and when he saw Chu Tianshu approaching, he grinned and cursed: "What the hell, the ghost is still here."