Ling Ju was very nervous when she returned to the car, but Chen Yun and Zhen Zhen were a little curious.
"Juzi, did something happen at the crematorium? Why are the military and public security officers here?"
Ling Ju nodded, "Probably." She hugged the child tightly and looked in the direction where Song Qi and Ling Yong left.
She was so nervous that her palms were sweating and she was a little absent-minded. Zhen Zhen and Chen Yun looked at each other and didn't continue to ask questions when they saw her like this.
Sitting quietly in the car.
About half an hour later, she saw a man coming out from inside and then inviting a large group of people in. Shortly afterwards, Song Qi came jogging over, looking a little excited.
She quickly opened the car window, "Song Qi? How is it?"
Song Qi suppressed the excitement on his face, "Juzi, it's just as you said! I found it! It's a bit chaotic here now, go home and wait. I'll be back when I'm done!"
Without waiting for Ling Ju to answer, Song Qi looked at Chen Yun and said, "Chen Yun, take them back first."
"Okay, second brother."
"Okay, then be careful!" Ling Ju looked at him and said. She was also very excited at this moment.
The little guy in my arms seemed to understand and smiled with his little mouth open.
This time, Song Qi did not avoid suspicion. He opened the car door and kissed Ling Ju on the face, and then kissed Song Lingchen on the face.
Then he closed the door and strode away.
This was the first time Song Qi kissed her in public.
There are two people sitting in the front row.
Zhen Zhen turned around and said, "Juzi, why do I feel like something big is going on? Did you help my second brother?"
"Almost, but it wasn't me who helped. Does that count as my son's help?"
"Ah? Yuanyuan?"
"Yes, my son gives his father energy, so he is happy. I am helping him!"
Zhen Zhen gave a thumbs up, "I didn't expect our little friend Yuanyuan to have such a special ability!"
"Let's go home and go directly to Wangfujing Shopping Mall. I'm going to buy a toy for the child."
"Okay, sister-in-law."
"Orange, how can a child this young play with toys?"
"Hey, let him have some fun."
After Ling Ju finished speaking, the little guy in her arms moved, opened his mouth and smiled.
She knew that the little guy must be very happy, with rattles, peach wood swords, and golden cada.
Wangfujing Shopping Mall happens to have a floor selling maternal and child products, but the prices are expensive, so ordinary people definitely won’t come here to buy things.
She bought a rattle and some diapers, but after looking around for several times, she didn't see anyone selling peach wood swords. She asked two shop owners, but found that no one was interested in these things.
If that didn't work, she would find a piece of peach wood and ask Ling Dawei to make one.
She walked around the gold shop downstairs and found that the current price of gold was more than 50 yuan per gram. If it was jewelry, it would be more expensive as some processing fees would be charged.
A 100-gram gold lock or gold bar would cost more than 5,000 yuan. My god, his son is so bold to ask for it!
She stood by the counter looking at the golden things and felt that her wallet was about to be empty.
But she had to buy it.
"Orange, you want to buy gold?"
"I want to buy it for my son. I want to buy a big one for him to hold and play with."
After Ling Ju finished speaking, the salesperson at the counter who had ignored her suddenly brightened up his eyes.
What kind of family is this, letting the child play with gold?
"Comrade? Would you like a gold locket, a small gold bar, or perhaps a gold bracelet for your child?"
Ling Ju thought for a moment, "Gold bar. One hundred grams."
The saleswoman glared at Liu Yuan. "One hundred grams? Just giving it to a child to play with?"
Rich families would buy a small bracelet for their children, and even richer families would buy a small gold lock.
This person wants to buy a 100-gram gold bar?
Ling Ju felt the salesperson start to look her up and down.
"I see you're like this. Isn't one hundred grams a bit too much? One hundred grams would cost over five thousand yuan! Can you afford it?"
Ling Ju smiled and said, "I can't take it out." She didn't bring that much money with her, so she definitely couldn't take it out now.
The saleswoman rolled her eyes, picked up the rag on the counter and threw it where her sight was, blocking the gold bars and gold locks tightly.
"You're asking for 100 grams, but you don't have any money? What are you going to buy it with? With your mouth? You look like a decent person, and you're quite boastful."
Zhen Zhen was a little unhappy on the side, "How can you talk like that, old lady?"
"Who are you calling 'Auntie'? You are the 'Auntie'?" The saleswoman immediately became unhappy. She put her hands on her waist, glared with her triangular eyes, and looked like a shrew.
Ling Ju hadn't noticed the salesperson's face just now, but now that she looked at him, she saw that it was true.
People with triangular eyes, high cheekbones and an overbearing look are the kind who look down on others and like to take advantage of others.
But she was in a good mood today. "Zhen Zhen, ignore her. She might be in menopause. Let's go to another store. It's only over 5,000 yuan. Let's go buy it from another store."
The salesperson saw them leaving and followed them for a few steps. "You're such a boaster! You're buying from somewhere else! Look at how broke you are! If you could afford a 100-gram gold bar, I'd eat dog shit on the street!"
Ling Ju turned around and found that many people in the mall were looking at them, especially when the words about eating dog shit came out, it immediately attracted a lot of onlookers.
She really is a troublemaker.
"Okay, if I buy a 100-gram gold bar here today, you'll eat dog shit in the street? Do what you say?"
"No problem! I mean what I say!"
Ling Ju nodded and smiled.
"Secretary Chen, go to my house and take my mother with you to get the money from my cabinet."
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