In view of the "wild beasts" in the past few days, the school dismissal time at Xingcheng No. 3 Middle School has become a little earlier, and at half past five, students have already walked out of the school gates.
"Stop, let's rob."
The fierce voice coming from behind made Tang Youxin stop.
"I heard it."
Tang Youxin turned around and said softly.
"That's so disappointing. I think you're cuter when you're shy and scared."
Xia Xu walked out from behind with a smile and walked side by side: "Let's go and eat."
"Eat? I...I want to go home and eat."
Tang Youxin lowered her head and twisted her fingers, biting her lower lip slightly.
"Oh, let's go. There is also Lao Yang, his wife and children. It's not like I'm inviting you alone."
Xia Xu knew that she was shy and had stage fright, so he didn't give her a chance to refuse. This hesitant look was already the best answer.
From two choices to the only one, Tang Youxin no longer had any room for hesitation. She followed Xia Xu's footsteps and asked curiously: "Is today your or Uncle Yang's birthday?"
With the familiarity and closeness these days, she is no longer so introverted and timid when facing Xia Xu. In fact, as long as she is not truly autistic, most people can still communicate normally when facing familiar people.
When she speaks normally, her voice is very soft and soft, with a gentle and unhurried feeling, which complements her appearance and makes her very well-behaved and lovely.
"No, it's a celebration party. We opened today and made a lot of money."
Xia Xu grinned uncontrollably: "Guess how much we earned?"
"One hundred thousand?"
Tang Youxin hesitated for a moment and tentatively estimated the number as large as possible.
Normally, for a high school student to earn 100,000 yuan a month, let alone 100,000 yuan a day, is a big deal. Many adults find it difficult to earn more than 10,000 yuan a month.
"You underestimate me too much. It won't be much if it is doubled ten times."
Xia Xu said with a smile.
After becoming a millionaire instantly, even he himself felt that he was walking a little drifting.
Although he did not do too badly in his previous life, he did not have millions of cash deposits lying on his card.
As a result, it only took two weeks to make money from scratch!
"One...one million?"
When Tang Youxin heard this, her bright eyes opened wide.
"That's right, it's one million, so I'm going to eat as much as I want today. I'm going to enjoy it."
Xia Xu laughed, very satisfied with the effect of his pretense.
Everyone has the need to share and show off their performance, and he is no exception. As long as you are not trying to force yourself into something that you don't have, it is natural to find opportunities to show off to familiar people.
It's tragic to say that, after thinking about it, he found that he was the only one who seemed to be able to show off.
After all, there are no relatives or friends. After excluding those classmates who are not far away or near, the only people who are familiar with each other are Tang Youxin and Yang Bowen, and the latter already knows that the only one who can share this feeling, or let him pretend to be cool, is Tang Youxin.
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However, although there were few people, they were very 'skilled'. Xiao Baihua's shocked and unbelievable appearance really gave him great satisfaction.
"How did you earn it?"
After receiving a positive answer from Xia Xu and looking at Xia Xu's proud look, Tang Youxin felt dizzy.
The last time she heard Xia Xu say that she had earned 60,000 yuan, it was hard for her to imagine, but this time it was more than ten times that.
She didn't know if she would ever see so much money in her life.
Wuwuwu, small money, a lot of small money, when will I be able to make money like Xia Xu? No, even if I can have one percent of Xia Xu's money-making ability, I will be satisfied.
"Haha, I'll tell you later. Lao Yang and the others should have arrived and are waiting. Let's go over first."
Xia Xu smiled, led her to the intersection quickly, stopped a taxi and headed to the hotel she had booked.
It's no less shabby than the previous one, this time it's a real high-end restaurant, one of the top private kitchen restaurants in Star City.
"Boss, this is my son, Yang Xiaoyong."
Yang Bowen took his son and his family to the reserved box in advance. When Xia Xu and Tang Youxin came in, they stood up to say hello and introduced their sons.
"Isn't your wife here?"
Xia Xu and Tang Youxin teased Yang Bowen's son who was only about five or six years old. They looked around and saw no one else.
"Come on, come on, I just went to the bathroom."
As Yang Bowen was talking, his wife just opened the door and walked in.
A rather ordinary middle-aged woman, she looked a little embarrassed. She just glanced at Xia Xu and the others in surprise, then said hello under Yang Bowen's guidance and sat down quietly. There was no nagging that Yang Bowen often complained about.
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Because there were people who were unfamiliar with each other, the atmosphere was not too enthusiastic at first, but as the waiters began to serve exquisite meals and drinks, the atmosphere gradually warmed up.
After a few mouthfuls of wine and food, Yang Bowen, who was already good at communication, easily brought up the topic and atmosphere. It happened that Tang Youxin was curious and asked about today's events. He directly started bragging about Xia Xu's meticulous investigation today, identifying liars, picking up antiques, and bravely catching fugitives.
Of course, some artistic processing is inevitable in this. On the surface, he is bragging about Xia Xu, but in fact, he is also vaguely highlighting his "contribution". Every time he finishes a paragraph, he will glance at his wife and son intentionally or unintentionally.
"No wonder you call your wife and children over. It turns out it's just to brag."
Xia Xu couldn't help but laugh and cry.
However, it seems that I am not qualified to criticize others. His behavior just now is actually no different from Yang Bowen.
"You actually made a million like this?"
Today's experience was obviously much more exciting after Yang Bowen's "artistic processing". Hearing this, the little boy's eyes were shining brightly and his face was flushed, as if he was excited about this legendary story.
Yang Bowen's son looked at Xia Xu with eyes that were both admiration and curiosity. When he learned that his father was also working as a 'detective', he made a fuss around Yang Bowen for a while, shouting that he also wanted to be a primary school detective.
It's a pity that when parents face this situation, their choices are surprisingly the same: to persuade them to study hard and then do whatever they want.
Xia Xu, on the other hand, was helpless at Yang Xiaoyong's pitiful appearance, so he pulled him over and whispered for a while.
"Dad, I want to go to the amusement park!"
Yang Xiaoyong immediately changed his tune and changed the conditions.
"Okay, I'll take you there tomorrow."
Zhou Shuren said it well, after others refuse your request to knock down the house, they usually will not refuse your request to open the window. Yang Bowen and his wife agreed readily.
But Yang Xiaoyong shook his head: "No, I want to go now."
Yang Bowen's wife scolded: "You kid, it's almost six o'clock now, where is the amusement park open? Even if there is one, it's almost closed."
"I remember that Star City Amusement Park is actually not far from here. They are also open at night, but there are fewer open items. Why don't we go there and have a look."
Xia Xu stepped forward to smooth things over, and Yang Xiaoyong winked at Xia Xu very cleverly.