"You, what did you say?" Yu Yanli was a little unresponsive.
"It seems that there is something wrong with your ears?"
"My Xiaomi found a wallet with 3,000 yuan in it, and you said you lost 10,000 yuan."
"This means that this wallet is not yours."
"We still have to find the owner, get out of the way!"
Ye Tian pushed Yu Yali away, hugged Ye Xiaomi, and walked to the side.
"You, you give it back to me, this is my wallet!"
"What? You called your wallet, did it respond?"
"Or is your ID card in here?"
Ye Tian sneered at Yu Yanli, and the others were also dumbfounded. There was nothing wrong with Ye Tian's logic. If you lost 10,000 yuan and someone picked up 3,000 yuan, this might not really be your wallet.
"Here, this is my wallet."
“That’s all the money in my wallet!”
"Your wallet has 10,000 yuan. Let's talk about it after we find a wallet with 10,000 yuan."
"I don't have time for you!"
Ye Tian hugged Ye Xiaomi and left, too lazy to pay attention to people like Yu Yanli who were taking advantage of him.
"You, you come back here!"
Yu Yanli didn't stop Ye Tian and turned around to find someone to help. The others looked at each other and didn't help.
"Just wait for me!"
Yu Yanli was so angry that she turned around and went back to the stall to call someone.
Ye Tian held Ye Xiaomi in his arms and returned to the front of the motorcycle.
"Dad, what about my wallet?"
"When you get back, hand it over to the police!"
"Dad, there seems to be a wallet over there!"
"What the hell?"
Ye Tian was stunned. Following Ye Xiaomi's chubby fingers, Ye Tian really saw a gray wallet just ten meters away.
"What's going on?"
Ye Tian was extremely confused. When he picked up the wallet, he found more than a thousand yuan in it, which made Ye Tian laugh and cry.
"I paid Zhao Qiang two thousand yuan, and Xiaomi picked up more than four thousand yuan. Is this considered a profit?"
"Xiaomi, how lucky are you?"
Ye Xiaomi didn't care about anything else. She sat in the fruit basket and grabbed a Nanguo pear.
"Dad, are we still selling pears?"
"Sell it. All this money should be handed over to the police."
Ye Tian put down his wallet and handed it to the police. Returning lost property is a traditional Chinese virtue, and Ye Tian must set an example for Ye Xiaomi.
"That uncle won't accept it?"
"Haha, even if he wants to buy it, I won't sell it!"
Ye Tian sneered, looked at the stalls around him, and headed towards the next store.
"What? Nan Guoli? Are you from Zhao Qiang's place?"
"Go away, who's going to buy your rotten Nanguo pear?"
"What the hell? Get out!"
Whenever Ye Tian went to a stall, he was kicked out. Zhao Qiang, who was obviously beaten by Ye Tian, greeted his colleagues.
"Dad, what should I do?"
Ye Xiaomi looked at her father with disappointment. She had originally thought that she could make money from selling the things and buy delicious food.
“No rush!”
Ye Tian thought about it and looked at the Nanguo pears in the box. These Nanguo pears were all ripe and tasted just right now. If they were eaten a few days later, the taste would be very different.
"Sell these Nanguo pears first!"
Ye Tian pushed his motorcycle and headed out of the fruit market. Outside, there were stalls and fruit vendors. These people mainly sold fruit to passersby.
Ye Tian had no experience either, so he chose a remote corner where there was no shade.
"Dad, is it a bit hot?"
Ye Xiaomi raised her head and waved her arms.
"Alas, there's no place!"
Ye Tian was helpless as the stall at the door was crowded with people and he arrived too late.
"Young man, why are you selling fruit with your child? Come here."
There was a tricycle across the street, loaded with strawberries. These strawberries were neatly arranged in boxes. The woman selling the strawberries was in her fifties and looked at Ye Xiaomi with concern.
"Auntie, I'm late."
"First time here, right? Taking care of a child by yourself?"
"Hello grandma, eat the golden pear!"
Ye Xiaomi was very sensible and took out a golden pear and handed it to Aunt Ma.
"Yoyo, you're so sensible. Grandma won't eat it."
Aunt Ma reached out her hand, held Ye Xiaomi aside, and pointed to the place next to her.
"It's right here, just squeeze in, it's okay!"
"Auntie, thank you so much!"
Ye Tian looked at Aunt Ma with gratitude. There were many kind-hearted people among the lower classes. There was also a tree shade nearby, so it was indeed very cool.
"First time here?"
"Selling Nanguo pears?"
Aunt Ma is quite kind-hearted, mainly because she likes Ye Xiaomi.
Ye Tian also noticed it. If it weren’t for Ye Xiaomi, he would probably have been sunbathing today.
"Yeah, first time."
"Okay, I'll help you sell it. Just learn from me."
"Those who are passing by, take a look at the newly-released Nanguo pears."
"It's sweet and delicious, and it's good for the spleen and stomach when given to children."
Aunt Ma is a street vendor indeed, she started shouting very skillfully.
Ye Tian listened and nodded repeatedly. Before he could say anything, Ye Xiaomi next to him started to learn from him.
"Those who are passing by... passing by, it's good for the spleen and stomach!"
Ye Xiaomi's babyish voice made the surrounding vendors burst into laughter.
Aunt Ma couldn't stop laughing.
"Here, give me one pound. How much is it?"
Someone came over to buy Nanguo pears to protect Ye Xiaomi's voice.
Ye Xiaomi said it directly.
"One hundred dollars!"
"Haha, this kid is so funny, and it's only a hundred yuan."
"How much is it?"
Ye Tian finally seized the opportunity and said faintly: "One hundred yuan, one pound!"
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