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Chapter 103 Don't give money away

"I originally planned to waive the bill for you... When you say that, I'm too embarrassed to waive the bill anymore." The beef guy raised his eyebrows, glanced at Mu Lele and said.

After hearing this, Mu Lele reacted immediately, jumped down from the chair, hugged Beef Man's thigh, and said, "How can Uncle Beef be so kind to the babies? Others don't know, and they think you want to

Child trafficking!"

Beef guy, "..."

Who dares to abduct this horrible child?

To know what happened that day makes him still terrified!

And which child like Mu Lele can jump out of a car and remain calm even when faced with danger?

He was so scared that he peed!

But Mu Lele was still calm enough to let the bad guys let him go!

When he thought about what happened that day and saw Mu Lele returning safely, the beef man suddenly felt that spring was blooming and the years were peaceful!

He was so moved that he shed tears. He hugged the bill and said, "This is what Uncle Beef treats you to eat, so that you can calm down!"

Mu Lele blinked her beautiful big black eyes and said, "Thank you, Uncle Beef! But I still want to give you a suggestion! Your beef balls are really delicious, but they are also very expensive! How can a primary school student be like that?"

Spend a lot of money..."

"Primary school students always ask their parents for pocket money. If they come to your house to eat a bunch of beef balls, they will eat up their parents' hard-earned money for a day..."

The beef man also said with a sad face, "This is the cheapest one in the market! Go out and ask, this kind of authentic beef balls is really not expensive at 100 yuan a bunch, this bunch is nearly 400g! How cheap it is.

If you sell it, it will be cracked down as counterfeit!”

Their ancestral hand-beaten beef and the secret recipe of beef balls are hard to buy.

This price is reasonable.

But for primary school students, it is indeed a high consumption!

But the children in this school are all rich second generation!

Which one doesn't live better than him?

He is just a humble wage earner!

"Could it be that the baby misunderstood uncle?" Mu Lele scratched his hair and asked with a smile.

"Well, I misunderstood!" said the beef guy.

"Then I'll make it up to you on behalf of my brother." Zhan Jingxi said, taking out a 100 yuan note and handing it to the beef guy.

"Xixi, did you give him the money?" Mu Lele watched helplessly as Jing Xi took a piece of Mao Zedong and handed it to the beef guy, but she felt heartbroken, as if she was drawing his blood.

Zhan Jingxi looked at Mu Lele's aggrieved look, then picked up another stack of money, put it into Mu Lele's hand, and said, "I'll give you the rest."

When Mu Lele saw the money, she swallowed hard, looked at the generous Zhan Jingxi in disbelief, and grinned, "Little brother, is this money for me?"

Zhan Jingxi nodded, "Well, it's all for you. You should be nice to my mommy when you go home."

Mu Lele quickly put the money into her arms, "Thank you, little brother Xixi! My mommy, of course I will be nice to her!"

Mu Lele couldn't help but sigh, the children of rich people are so happy!

Just give money to anyone!

"Xixi, let me tell you, you can't just give money to others just because your family has money, you know? If you want to give it, give it to me. Brother will keep it for you. I will give it to you when you grow up.

for you."

Zhan Jingxi, "..."

Why does what Mu Lele said sound like what adults say on TV when they take away children's red envelopes during the Chinese New Year?

Once the money is in Mu Lele's hands, is there any reason to get it back?

Obviously it’s impossible!


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