"You have to be able to beat them first."
At this moment, Li Changzhou, who had been paying close attention to Yang Qinglan, noticed that she hadn't said a word.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Yang Qinglan looked up: "What you just said about the honey pot world made me realize something—we can't buy bees and cows in China."
"Why? Oh!" Li Qianxia had barely asked when she realized what was going on. "You can't let the government know, right?"
Yang Qinglan nodded.
Li Changzhou also reflected, "With the confidence gained from the Honey Pot World, we've become less thorough in our actions, and we must change that."
"Then what should we do?" Li Qianxia asked. "Should we ask Aferona or Bi for help?"
“No,” Li Changzhou rejected.
Aferona and the Tsarina did not have a photograph of Li Changzhou, and they were not informed of the rules for transmitting photographs.
The notes for sending the photos clearly state that if the photos are torn during transmission, irreversible damage will occur.
Given Li Changzhou's distrustful nature, how could he possibly tell anyone other than his sister and Yang Qinglan about such a thing?
"What should we do then?" Li Qianxia scratched her toes and pondered.
"That's it!" she thought of an idea. "Brother, do you remember Xu Mengjie from Class Two?"
"Who?" Yang Qinglan asked.
"I don't remember," Li Changzhou said, his tone and expression clearly feigning ignorance.
“One of my high school classmates!” Li Qianxia exclaimed excitedly. “She went to university abroad and is now in the United States! Last time I saw her WeChat Moments, she posted a group photo of our entire senior year of high school, reminiscing about life back in China. Your handsome photo is in that picture, bro!”
"How handsome?" Li Changzhou brushed his hair back.
In the evening breeze, under the apricot tree, there's a touch of the handsome men from old Hong Kong and Taiwan.
Li Qianxia, who was playing with his toes, wiped his face with her hand, even getting it on his lips.
"Li Qianxia, I—Pfft! Spit!"
“I’ll talk to her!” Li Qianxia wiped her fingers on her brother’s clothes again and typed on her phone, “If Xu Mengjie lives alone, we can find out her class schedule and then take advantage of the situation! Invade America!”
"Li Qianxia!"
"Brother, don't bother me, I'm doing something important, be good, oh... Qinglan! Help!"
Yang Qinglan picked up the kettle, poured herself a glass of water, and watched how the two siblings would put righteousness before family.
Li Changzhou went to great lengths to catch Li Qianxia and shoved her hand into her mouth.
"Don't you leave the smell on your feet?" Yang Qinglan asked curiously.
"Waaaaah! Qinglan, you... Waaah! Waaah?! Waaah—"
That's too cruel.
It is 7:03 PM in Xia Guo, and 6:03 AM in Chicago where Xu Mengjie is.
Xu Mengjie didn't reply to Li Qianxia's message until about 8:30.
After chatting, Li Qianxia learned that the other person was studying economics and data science.
The rent of over nine hundred dollars is too expensive.
I recently spent $1,125 on a pair of Mano or something similar high heels, and I'm planning to live on grass next month.
Eternal God Emperor
Why buy high heels? She joined a sorority and was going to a dance hosted by a fraternity.
At nine o'clock, Xu Mengjie finally said she had to go out and invited Li Qianxia to have dinner together next time she returned to China.
"You really know how to talk." Li Changzhou had no choice but to play along with his sister. If it were him, he would have been impatient long ago and said he wanted to take a shower.
“Chatting with girls is the easiest thing,” Li Qianxia said, zooming in on a picture of Mano’s high heels. “Just make her think you’re on her side.”
"Let's go." Yang Qinglan stood up.
Li Qianxia jumped up and said, "What level of English are you? How's your spoken English? By the way, what if you don't have any money?"
“English is not a problem. As for money, we just need to find a student from Xia Guo and threaten him, right?” Li Changzhou said.
"robbery?!"
“We give him the Xia currency, and he gives us the US dollars. We have no choice, but the other party definitely has a way to exchange the Xia currency for US dollars.”
"Oh oh oh!"
Yang Qinglan has all her cash in the Honey Pot World, so she doesn't need to withdraw any money.
Li Changzhou immediately initiated the teleportation. Just then, Li Qianxia's phone rang. Her former roommate had finished showering and wanted to video chat with her.
"What should we do?" she asked, her face falling.
"Why not just not answer?" Yang Qinglan wondered what was so troubling about.
“I was the one who asked her to video chat,” Li Qianxia said, her voice even more heartbroken.
"I told you you took a shower." Li Changzhou always used this phrase to brush off the girls he chatted with.
Li Qianxia thought about it seriously for two seconds, then sighed and said, "Never mind, you guys go ahead."
She sat back down.
If my sister doesn't go, then isn't that... a date for two?
"Hurry up, staying too long will expose us. I also want to get back to sleep as soon as possible." Yang Qinglan seemed to see through someone's thoughts.
“…Okay.” Little Li stretched out his arm.
Empress Dowager Yang Qinglan placed her hand on it.
"Be careful, everyone," Li Qianxia said, then went off to chat with her girlfriends all by herself.
Chicago, the sun shines brightly, the sky is cloudless, and the blue-green color is like a robin's egg (quoted from: Xu Mengjie and Li Qianxia's chat log).
Li Changzhou wasn't one to let love cloud his judgment. He decisively found several Chinese exchange students from the University of Chicago and arranged a few mutually agreeable transactions.
Fortunately, international students are more likely to be wealthy, so it doesn't take too much effort.
Then, they quickly bought a Jersey cow with one male and two females. The female cow was producing milk, and it is said that one cow can produce forty pounds a day.
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