"You said rich people are so stingy. They are so much money that they are afraid that we will steal meteorites. Who cares about a little bit of peridot meteorite debris? It's not that they can't afford it."

Nicole mumbled and said to his dad Robbie.

No wonder she was so angry. Old Patton asked several cowboys to stay, and followed the few people who were following Nasa.

When he spoke, he ignored Evans by his side, or was just talking to him on purpose.

"Our boss is a generous person, he doesn't care about this, but Patton is more... housekeeping.

Not only are you looking at you, but also those other people who may come over. I just saw you put the meteorite into the box.

More than one hundred grams, that is more than six thousand dollars, my salary is more than two months."

He said around the bush that Nicole took the thing, which made her angry and argued loudly: "Research! I took it to go back and study! I told Mr. Han, how many times do you have to say it before you can believe me!"

"You haven't paid anyway." Evans replied lightly, seeing her hands groping in the mud and water, staring at her movements.

It was already noon.

After fishing out the meteorites just now, the construction workers went down again and salvaged the broken fragments left by the impact, mixed with ordinary stones and mud and water, and piled them up.

"I'm so mean. I don't give them money to help them work for nothing, and I don't even give them lunch."

"You woman's mouth is so damn, the boss didn't go to ask the cafeteria to help you do it."

"You don't say it clearly, how do I know..."

Han Xuan and his father had just returned home, sitting on the sand, waiting for Joanna to get lunch.

The fat den lazily stretched out his head to eat the cat food in the bowl. He was already overeating, and he was still swallowing the last pill.

I was choked and stunned for a long time, licked the bowl and ran to the kitchen, and asked someone to wash it. When I returned to the living room, I lay comfortably under the elliptical tree.

Winnie ate bananas shipped from Brazil and apples from Ohio, mixing them with honey. It tasted like a pleasure to eat. After a meal, I took a big bite of Canadian cherries, spit out all the nuclei, and ran to lie side by side with the fat dick.

The same kind is still struggling for survival in the wild. It has reached the peak of bear life by fighting against the local tyrants.

The ringtone of the cell phone rang, breaking the tranquility in the living room. The father said, "Go and answer quickly, it's a headache."

"I don't want to move, you go and pick it up." Han Xuan replied.

"This is your ringtone. You call, you answer."

"Omaba, help me bite..."

Baihu was lying on the carpet. Hearing this, he raised his ears and saw the phone along Han Xuan's finger. He actually ran to the corner and bit the phone that was charging.

The father and son's eyes lit up, and they thought about how much trouble they could save in the future, but they finally didn't take care of them in vain.`

I looked at the number and it was called by my own personal customer service manager.

After applying for a number, unfamiliar numbers often come in. After contacting the operator Atlantic Beike Telecom, he spent a lot of money to handle this service.

Unless it is a registered number or has called it by yourself, if others want to dial this number, they will first be transferred by the private account manager.

"What's wrong?"

"A lady named Olivia Helms wants to talk to you. Do you know me?"

"Recognize, transfer in"

Han Xuanhua was stunned when he said that, leaving the number to Manager Mason of the Sos convenience store branch of Salt Lake City a few months ago and asked him to tell Olivia, but she had never called it once.

At this moment, when he heard the customer service manager's words, he asked quickly: "Speak? Are you saying that she is talking in person?"

"Well. Yes, is there any problem?"

"No, please transfer it in, I know her..."

The sound of the sound continued a few times. As the sound was soft, it was obviously connected, but no one spoke. Han Xuan tentatively said: "Olivia?"

“…Well, yes.”

"Wow! You can really speak? I just told me that I don't believe it yet. When will it be cured?"

Han Xuan's tone was very excited, and the girl opposite her voice was a little hoarse, but she really said it, although there were only two words.

When I went to California in May, I accidentally met the little girl thief in Salt Lake City. Seeing that she was pitiful, I felt soft-hearted and helped her. The originally down-and-out 16-year-old wanderer had a little sense of accomplishment because she could cure her illness.

"It's not long, I could only speak a few days ago. I had an operation last month. The doctor said I can't use too much effort now. Thank you for your help, boy."

"No, it's just a small matter, don't thank me!"

A silly laughter echoed in the living room.

When my father saw his son's happy expression, he stretched his head suspiciously, and a hand was pressed on his face, and he retracted as if nothing had happened. His eyes flashed, and he heard the voice of a woman.

"So how are you doing recently?" Han Xuan asked with his head tilted his head and clamped the phone. He only saw her once, and his memory was a little unfamiliar.

I just remember that when she was locked outside the door, the scene of her dirty and pitiful little face reappeared in her mind. She was such a stupid female thief.

"It's all very good. Sos's clerk and school teachers will take care of me. Manager Mason took me to the best hospital in Utah for a few times and asked for treatment of congenital sounds.

Experts in the damage have come to help me cure it. Thank you again. I will give you the tens of thousands of dollars I spent to you after I go to work. It’s not possible yet.” Olivia’s voice came, soft and weak.

I have been used to it since I was a child and I am very uncomfortable with the favors. Han Xuan knew that she would be even more distressed when she said she didn't need to pay it back. She thought about it and said, "Then I'll wait until you have money. Isn't it Friday? Is it over school?"

"No, tonight is Halloween Eve, the school holiday is on, and Manager Mason doesn't let me go to the store to help. I just finished my homework and am now in the school dormitory."

Remember today is indeed October 31st, "Ah~ Yes, Halloween, I am Chinese and rarely celebrate this kind of festival, so I forgot..."

At this moment, Utah, a thousand kilometers away.

In the girls' dormitory aisle at the western high school in Salt Lake City, a quiet girl stood in front of a public phone, holding a few coins in her hand. It was almost time to throw one in, because she was nervous and her whole body was stiff.

Some girls passing by will feel unhappy. At their age, they will always have jealousy for girls who are more beautiful than themselves and are not sociable to study.

Western High School is a noble school, and no one knows what her family does. However, people will regularly give her all kinds of high-end clothes. The principal also visits her every now and then. Occasionally, a middle-aged man will come to see her, but I heard that it is not her father, and the most important thing is that the man drove a Porsche.

In the past, she could not speak and had a sense of superiority, but now, the only sense of superiority is gone.

For those voices that Olivia pretended not to hear, she was much more psychologically mature than these children of the same age. She was already very satisfied with her current life and was not worth caring about.

I knew everything I could have was given by the boy opposite the phone. I was extremely grateful and was silent for a few seconds to organize the language. "I recently saw a lot of news about you in the newspaper, and it seemed that I was kidnapped and injured. Are you okay?"

"fine."

Han Xuan raised his wrist and there was a scar about to disappear on it, "It's already healed..."

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Chapter completed!