This charlatan felt a little apprehensive at the moment.
He immediately turned off the computer, then turned his head to look at the house and the small bamboo on the balcony.
The bamboo grows lush and green.
It was sent by his son.
How could the gift from his son bring him disaster?
The charlatan rolled his eyes and lay down on the bed.
But I was thinking about how to get my money back.
After all, that was the money he had worked so hard to earn! That was all his hard-earned money!
While the charlatan was making noises, he was preparing to join forces with several other brothers in the group to extort the money back.
As a result, at this time, his son called again.
"Dad? Are you home now?"
"What's the matter?" The charlatan was not in a good mood at the moment.
"My girlfriend is going on a business trip and asked me to help take care of her cat for a while. But you know I'm usually very busy, and I was thinking, since you're free, could you help take care of the cat for a while?"
The charlatan rolled his eyes after hearing this. "It's just a beast. You just threw it out there and left it alone. It still needs people to take care of it. Isn't that a waste of time?"
The son immediately became anxious. "That cat seems to have cost 20,000 or 30,000 yuan to buy. It's very precious to raise. If you don't take care of it, I can just entrust it to someone else."
"Twenty or thirty thousand?!" The charlatan was shocked.
It's just a beast, but it cost twenty or thirty thousand?
He felt bad about the money, but he didn't know what to say. After thinking about it carefully, he pretended to accept it reluctantly.
"Forget it, it's just a cat. Just give it to me and I'll look after it for a while. If someone else keeps such a precious cat, who knows what it will turn out to be."
The charlatan was making a lot of noise, but at the same time his abacus was clacking away.
It would definitely be very impressive to take this cat out to meet friends.
And then I'll find someone else to sell it to before the person comes back.
I will make a lot of money by then.
The son was overjoyed.
Agreed immediately.
"Oh, yes, remember to close the windows. Isn't our community on the 8th floor? It would be terrible if the cat fell down." The son brought the cat's supplies and the cat together.
After saying that, he hurried directly to the company.
The charlatan glanced down at the cat in front of him.
He took a curious look at it, turned around and went downstairs, ready to ask his companions to come up and see what was new.
But it happened when I was going downstairs.
Walked to the front of the building.
Someone nearby exclaimed, "Be careful."
The charlatan looked up in confusion.
As a result, he was hit by bamboo falling from the sky.
His nose was broken and his forehead was bleeding on the spot.
If I hadn't looked up, it would have hit my head and I would have been half-dead at least.
The charlatan fell directly to the ground, his head dizzy.
The son had not walked far when he heard someone running towards that direction, and the person calling seemed to be his father's name. He immediately got out of the car to check.
"How come this bamboo fell from the building out of nowhere?"
"Which family did this fall from? Eh? It seems to be Old Li's family."
The people watching around were murmuring.
After all, the only house with open windows on this floor is the charlatan's.
It really verified what the idiot who just called said.
The bamboo must be moved away, otherwise there will be bloody disaster.
This was the clearest thought in the charlatan's mind at this moment.
And the message that the young man sent him when he asked him to surrender.
Duan Yuchen casually took back the paper in his hand.
Then he looked at the children sitting next to him.
"Big brother, what was you drawing just now?" A little girl came over and looked at the puzzling patterns.
"These are just some random doodles. Do you like drawing?" Duan Yuchen put away the Bagua diagram.
Then he tore it into pieces and threw it into the trash can, looking gently at the children in front of him.
He had just confirmed that the retribution had been passed on to the charlatan, and then he looked up at the children.
The little guys nodded very obediently.
Then he took out all his paintings and showed them to Duan Yuchen.
There's just no color on it.
"Don't you like colorful paintings?" Duan Yuchen looked at the graffiti on his hand and looked down at the little guys.
"I like it, but paintbrushes cost money." A little guy calmed down and said obediently.
"Then can big brother buy it for you? I have money on me." Duan Yuchen smiled slightly, and then talked about the money he had just transferred.
Several little guys immediately nodded happily.
Duan Yuchen stood up and went out to a nearby stationery store to buy some colored pencils.
I glanced down at my phone while on the way.
Just now he sent all the chat records between him and the charlatan to his husband.
I wonder if my husband will laugh at me for having wild thoughts after seeing this.
As a result, I was almost choked by the other party's first sentence.
"What do we need children for? Aren't the two of us enough?"
"I do have a female assistant, but there won't be anything between us. She's not as pretty as A-Yu, nor does she have a soft voice. She certainly doesn't scream like A-Yu."
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