Chapter 739

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"well, the boy had a hard time getting into University, but his tuition fees were so expensive. I was the old man's incompetence. He wanted to quit school and work."

Old Li Tou looked sad and depressed.

Yang Zimei's heart was bitter.

In this world, some people are easy to make money, and others are difficult to earn a few cents.

"Old Uncle Li, do you believe it or not, this is really valuable antique?" Yang Zimei waved the pendant and asked, "if it's really antique, would you regret it if you bought it for me so cheaply?"

"Xiaomei, don't make fun of your old Uncle Li. Even if it's true, it has been sold to you. It's because I didn't own it. What can I regret?"

Old Li Tou said with a bitter smile.

"Old Uncle Li, I think this may be true, so I give you 5000 yuan. Do you want to sell it?"

Yang Zimei blinked and took 5000 yuan out of the bag.

Lao Li looked at the 5000 yuan and swallowed his mouth.

My son is short of the tuition fee of 5000 yuan!

However, this thing is obviously fake. It is produced by the unified assembly line of the processing plant. You can see one or two of them at random in every stall on Brunei street.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "Xiaomei, this thing is not true. If you want to make Uncle Li earn some money, you should give uncle 20 yuan. Let uncle earn you 19 yuan. Today's business is also satisfied."

Yang Zimei listened and laughed.

Poverty without greed, just like Li Zhen, is rare and precious.

"Well, I'll give you twenty dollars, and the five thousand dollars will be lent to you, and you will pay me back when you have money."

Yang Zimei took out another 20 yuan.

"Xiaomei, do you really want to borrow uncle's money? Uncle may not be able to pay for a long time. " Lao Li looked at Yang Zimei's eyes with muddy tears and his voice trembled.

"Old Uncle Li, I don't need money. You can pay me back slowly. How about paying back as much as you have?"

"Xiaomei, you are so kind to uncle. Just now uncle was thinking of fooling you?"

Lao Li's face was full of shame.

"That's the normal behavior of the seller. In Brunei street, who doesn't do business like this? I won't blame you. Anyway, you didn't cheat me. "

Yang Zimei handed him 5000 yuan. "Don't worry. Take it home and pay your son tuition."

"Thank you Xiaomei, thank you Xiaomei. I'll give you an IOU."

Lao Li took out a pen and paper from the bag and wrote an IOU to Yang Zimei. He said in a simple and honest way: "Xiaomei, if I can't return it, then you can take this IOU and ask my son to return it. Our Laoli family will not be dishonorable."

"I believe you."

Originally, Yang Zimei wanted to give him the 5000 yuan, but he didn't intend to take it back.

Now, seeing his self-esteem, he took the IOU, put it in his wallet, and said hello to several other stall owners, so he went directly to Mo Xuan to find song Xuan.

Mo Xuan also opened the door early.

Two guys were cleaning the nearby sanitation at the door with a big broom. When they saw Yang Zimei, they immediately put down the broom and warmly said, "Xiaomei, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why is it so early today?"

"I want to talk to Mr. Song for something. Is he in the shop?"

Yang Zimei asked.

"Mr. Song is out, but the boss's wife is there."

Hearing that song Xuan is not here, Yang Zimei is a little disappointed. The main purpose of her coming this time is to find him to identify the mirror.

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