Chapter 5 [The Happy Life of a Prodigal Boy] (2) (《》)

Zhang Yang quickly pointed out sixteen old man tickets and handed them to the salesperson. He didn't plan to take off the clothes again.

Zuo Xiaoqing looked at Zhang Yang with confusion. She really couldn't understand it now. The junior brother in front of her was indeed a bit unpredictable. His actions were simply a fortune-teller, and there was also a poor child who was unable to even eat.

Zuo Xiaoqing accompanied him to the shoe and hat mall to buy a pair of 48 Senda. After changing his shoes and socks, Zhang Yang threw the old clothes into the trash can, and instantly overturned the image of Zuo Xiaoqing's hard and simple heart, and the poor family in her heart.

There were so many amazing things on this kid, and Zuo Xiaoqing's questions also increased. She finally couldn't help but: "Where did you get so much money?"

Zhang Yang smiled proudly.

This smile made Zuo Xiaoqing feel a little dangerous. She even thought of something bad. Shouldn't this guy go robbing the bank?

Zhang Yang stretched out his big hands: "Money is just like dirt in my eyes. As long as my hands are there, there will be inexhaustible wealth!" He did not exaggerate at all. In the Great Sui Dynasty, his medical fee for Zhang Yi's injection was surprisingly high. If he wanted him to have a shot, there would be no 100 taels of gold, I wouldn't even catch you. One tael is equal to 50 grams. The current price of one gram of gold is 98. In other words, if you want me to see a doctor, you will get 490,000 yuan first. My doctor Zhang's outpatient fee is also the best on the earth today.

Zuo Xiaoqing didn't think he was talking big this time. The longer he spent with Zhang Yang, the more he discovered the mystery and profoundness of this guy. However, what Zuo Xiaoqing felt most deeply today was that this guy was an absolute loser. In the next time, he bought two pairs of jeans, a snow leopard leather jacket, two pairs of Adidas sneakers, plus underwear, and daily necessities. He spent 7,600 yuan in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Yang is the kind of person who is rich and does not spend it. Now, he is thinking about transportation again. According to his original intention, he wanted to buy a motorcycle. Unfortunately, he ordered some money in his pocket, but there was not much left, and he didn't know how to ride that thing. He looked at the speed-changing bicycles all over the street and had some ideas, so he asked Zuo Xiaoqing to take him to the bicycle mall to choose a Chinese bicycle. This was one of the best brands at the time, and the price was of course just now.

When he walked out of the department store, Chunxue had already turned the streets and alleys white. Zhang Yang pushed the speed-changing bicycle, the handlebars were full of packaging bags, and a stack of shoe boxes were also held in the back seat. It was considered a full load. The RMB in his pocket quickly faded, leaving only 1,300 yuan. However, money is dead, people live, and they can still earn it without it, right?

Zuo Xiaoqing witnessed the whole process of the birth of a nouveau riche today, and looked at Zhang Yang, who was dressed in bright clothes with a weird expression: "If it's okay, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

Zhang Yang smiled, showing his signature white teeth. He had to admit that this guy's smile was indeed very contagious: "I'll treat you to a meal!"

"No, I'm tired, I want to go back and rest!" Zuo Xiaoqing said lazily, but she was waiting for Zhang Yang's second invitation in her heart. She had to have a meal even if she had a rest. However, she was not a girl who casually agreed to someone else's invitation, but a daughter who came out of a wealthy family was reserved.

"Okay, then you go back first, I'll leave after dinner!" Zhang Yang actually said this.

Zuo Xiaoqing stayed there for a while, who is this person! She had no sincerity in treating someone to dinner. What's more, it was snowing outside and it was getting dark. He actually let himself go back alone by a girl. And while being hungry, Zuo Xiaoqing felt an unprecedented sense of grievance. Her eyes turned red immediately, her pink lips were pursed, and then she walked into the snow without saying a word.

Zhang Yang actually chased after him with a shameless face: "Zuo Xiaoqing!"

Zuo Xiaoqing thought that this kid finally realized his mistake, so she stopped and treated comrades who made the mistake, and still gave them a chance to correct them. She couldn't beat him to death with one blow, right?

"Look, I'm carrying so many things, and it's not convenient to go to eat. Otherwise, you can help me push the car back first, and I'll find you to get it!"

Miss Zuo is a reasonable girl, but this does not mean that she can endure unlimitedly. In an instant, her eyebrows are raised, her beautiful eyes are wide open, and her cold eyes are like a flying knife! Wow! Flying towards Zhang Yang, she shot Zhang Yang's sunny smile: "Do you know you are too much?" Zuo Xiaoqing stomped her feet hard, and then walked to the distance without looking back. The daughter of a wealthy family is so well-educated, and even angry is so implicit.

Zhang Yang pushed the Chinese bicycle and continued running up. He had never touched this thing before. He even pushed the cart crookedly, let alone riding a bicycle. Moreover, the road was slippery in the snow, and the direction was even more difficult to grasp. No matter how hard Dr. Zhang tried, the handlebars never followed his orders. Dr. Zhang was very angry. I didn't believe that I couldn't cure you. Seeing Zuo Xiaoqing getting farther and farther away, Zhang Yang grabbed the slanting beam of the car and used a little force, and two wheels left the ground, carrying the bicycle and striding with meteors.

Zuo Xiaoqing was intercepted by him again, and now she was not happy: "Hey! Are you finished?"

Zhang Yang laughed happily and said, "Oh! I'm really angry. I'm just kidding you, take it seriously?"

Zuo Xiaoqing glared at him: "Bored!" Seeing Zhang Yang's embarrassing appearance carrying a bicycle, she couldn't help laughing, but if she wanted to forgive him like this, wouldn't it be too shameless? Just as she was about to raise her face to teach him, a sensational voice suddenly sounded: "Girl, is this kid bullying you? Do you want your brother to vent your anger for you?" Two gangsters in yellow military uniforms on the street shouted obscenely, and their eyes kept looking at Zuo Xiaoqing.

Zhang Yang secretly sighs that beauty is in trouble. It is really easy for women to cause trouble for them to be too beautiful.

Zuo Xiaoqing was already unhappy, and the anger that she had held in for a long time was all over the two gangsters: "Stay there, go wherever you cool down, so that I can avoid getting upset when you see it!"

"Little bitch, who the hell are you talking about?" These two boys were unhappy at the time.

Zuo Xiaoqing's pretty face turned red when she heard them rudely.

Zhang Yang dropped his bicycle into the snow. At this time, the two gangsters had already moved closer. Although they were scolding Zuo Xiaoqing, the target of the attack was Zhang Yang. The tall punch had already hit Zhang Yang's eyes. This was called the eye-sealing hammer. As long as he hit the target, the opponent's combat power would be greatly weakened. Unfortunately, he used the wrong target.

Zhang Yang held his arms and left, and the boy immediately became unstable, his body lost balance and rushed forward, screaming and falling on the snow. Inertia made him slide nearly three meters away on the snow.

The other little man actually jumped up and gave Zhang Yang a kick. This flashy flower stand had no lethality at all. Zhang Yang looked at the direction and inserted his right hand between the boy's legs, grabbed his life and fell heavily on the snow.

The boy covered his life in pain and screamed in pain. Zhang Yang sneered: "I hate others bullying women the most!"

As the snowflakes were flying, Zhang Yang stood proudly in the wind and snow. Under his feet were two gangsters who were waving in pain. He gently flicked the snowflakes on his shoulders. With a wave of his hand, it seemed as if he was the only one left in the world, looking down on everything, and I was the only one!
Chapter completed!