Carrying the momentum

From shopping to the end of the street, Yu Qing and Xiang Yisen didn't buy anything, they just hung out with each other.

Qiao Daming and Chen Yuzhu bought some small things for daily life without spending much money.

The one who spent the most money was Lu Jinzhong. He walked out carrying a tape recorder, startling the four of them.

"Comrade Lu, is this heavy for you? Did it cost a lot of money?" Chen Yuzhu looked at the way he was carrying it and knew that this thing must be quite heavy.

"Pfft!" Yu Qing laughed directly. How many functions does this brick have?

Lu Jinzhong's face was slightly red. The reason why he was carrying the tape recorder was not because of the weight of it, but because he wanted to carry it with momentum to show that this thing was valuable.

Xiang Yisen came to the rescue: "It's not practical for you to buy this. The money you earned this time has almost been spent, right?"

Lu Jinzhong glanced at everyone and said, "It cost more than nine hundred. I spent all the money I earned this time, and I also added more than one hundred."

Chen Yuzhu took a breath of air and said, "It's so expensive." She would be reluctant to buy it.

Yu Qing asked: "Is there an instruction manual?"

"Yes." Lu Jinzhong took it out of his pocket and gave it to her.

"Titanium magnetic heads, mechanical flip flops, super bass of 60W... they are all imported, you are in luck today."

Lu Jinzhong was delighted: "Do you understand?"

Yu Qing shook her head, "I don't understand."

"Pfft!"

This time it was Xiang Yisen's turn to laugh, "Okay, stop teasing him. Do you want to go shopping?"

Everyone shook their heads. There was more to life than this day. If you spent all your money on shopping, you would have to spend the rest of your life.

Xiang Yisen raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Since everyone doesn't want to go shopping anymore, let's go to eat first, and then go to the train station to buy tickets after dinner."

A group of five people sat down at a random roadside stall on the roadside. Each of them ate a bowl of rice rolls. After paying the bill, Yu Qing saw that the stall next to them sold siomai and xiaolongbao. She used her own

The lunch box contains a portion of siomai and xiaolongbao for late night snacks when I'm hungry on the train.

"Would you like to buy one too?" she asked the other three.

Chen Yuzhu took out his lunch box and said, "Let's get a portion of each."

Lu Jinzhong felt a little aggrieved, "I didn't bring a lunch box when I came out this time."

Yu Qing reminded him, "Then use your teapot."

In this era, plastic lunch boxes were not yet popular. People usually brought their own lunch boxes and teapots when going out, especially when taking a train. It was more convenient to eat and drink on the train.

Lu Jinzhong packed a portion of xiaolongbao in a teapot, tied it tightly with a nylon mesh bag and put it back in his backpack.

It was getting dark gradually, and a few people were rushing to the train station.

"It's a bit far from the train station. Let's take a taxi there." Yu Qing suggested. She had not forgotten what the gangsters were thinking about yesterday.

She was about to go home, and she didn't want to make any mistakes along the way.

None of them had any objections. When we first came here, everyone felt novel and excited. Now that we have to go home, we all felt a little impatient to fly to that backward ravine.

Sometimes this person is just afraid of what will happen. Even though the group took a taxi to avoid them, they were still surrounded by a group of gangsters as soon as they got out of the car.

When the taxi driver saw this situation, needless to say, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away faster than anyone else.

"What do you mean? Why are you driving this road?" Xiang Yisen pulled Yu Qing behind him and looked at the group of people with an expressionless face. There were seven people, one, two, three, four, five, six, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

, full of overwhelming aura.

A group of gangsters each held a stick in their hands. The leader, Xiao Huangmao, smiled contemptuously when he heard this: "Not to mention, this kid is quite smart. You were right. This road is really your grandfather's."

I practiced it back then."

"If you want to cross here today, you have to leave some money to pay for the road!"

Xiang Yisen clenched the little hand in his hand and said coldly: "What if I don't?"

"Haha...!" As if they had heard some funny joke, the seven bastards laughed like crazy. When they had laughed enough, Xiao Huangmao said: "You don't have the right to say no tonight.

You outsiders want to make money in Yangcheng and leave me, Brother Huangmao, no way!"

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