Xia Zhiyuan smiled, took out 3 yuan from his trouser pocket, and handed it to Uncle Zhou, "Uncle Zhou, the same thing, give me one, thank you!"

"Wait!" Uncle Zhou took the money, looked at him, shook his head, and left!

Xia Zhiyuan recalled that every time this little girl came here to eat rice noodles, Uncle Zhou never confiscated her money. From when she was a little over three years old to her early four years old now, she came here almost every day for more than a year, sometimes three times a day.

All of them are eaten here. On average, there are at least two meals a day, at least 365 days, which is 3 yuan a day, which is more than 1,000 yuan!

However, what Uncle Zhou wants now is just today's meal!

The rice noodles were blanched very quickly, and they were served in a short while. The amount of rice noodles was still very sufficient. "First of all, let me tell you that the food in my store must be eaten and cannot be wasted! Don't set a bad example for your children!" Zhou

After my uncle finished speaking, he ignored Xia Zhiyuan again.

Xia Zhiyuan picked up the chopsticks and started eating rice noodles. If it were his original self, he would never eat such rice noodles, but Xia Zhiyuan tasted it without any sense of disobedience, just like a starving ghost.

Everything is eaten cleanly.

Although Uncle Zhou ignored Xia Zhiyuan during the process, he still looked at it from time to time. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this Xia Zhiyuan was abnormal. How could he eat cleanly? You know, he had never looked down on him before.

The rice noodles here are! But the little girl likes to eat them, and he didn’t say anything, but he never eats them!

The little girl didn't waste any time. The father and daughter were in sync with each other. This was a scene that Uncle Zhou had never seen before!

Is this guy still drunk, or is he just stupid? His store has been open here for many years, and it’s not like he hasn’t come in before. Sometimes the little girl eats here and doesn’t go home, so she always stays here.

He comes and takes it back, but he never eats the rice noodles in his own shop!

The property ownership certificate that Xia Zhiyuan brought was placed on the table, and Uncle Zhou saw it from the beginning.

"What? The family is ruined? Didn't you bring a lot of good things from home yesterday to sell them? You gambled them all away again? Now you even have to sell the house?" Uncle Zhou asked while taking advantage of the break to collect the bowls.

"Yes! He was ruined! He still owed more than 5,000 yuan in foreign debt!" Xia Zhiyuan recalled that his current debt was as high as 5,336 yuan of Xia coins, which was 500 yuan less than what he owed in his previous life.

"Sold? Where do you want her to live? Send her to that woman of yours?" Uncle Zhou stopped what he was doing and asked again, "Look at what your father is doing and say you are good to her.

It was good before she was three years old, and it looks good even after she was three years old! Have you ever thought about what kind of life this girl would be like if she gave it to that woman? Alas, this girl's life is really miserable!"

"I'm going to rent a single room first. It's just us, father and daughter, and a single room is enough. I'll see if I can find anything I can do. Take your time! As for that woman, do you think I will give my daughter away?

Give it to her? She will beat her to death sooner or later! I can’t bear it! The one who came here just now was beaten away by me! Uncle Zhou, don’t worry, no matter how hard it is, the child will not miss a bite to eat!" Xia Zhiyuan said with a bitter smile, "

Think about it, before today, I was such a bastard! I won’t be anymore. I will take care of my child and live a good life. I will definitely raise her well if she cannot starve to death!"

"I don't believe you in other matters, but I still believe you when it comes to Youyou! But if you want to sell the house, what will happen to your sister? Where will she live when she comes back for the holidays? That woman of yours is really weird. She gave birth to a child by herself.

Yes, you hit her and she took it out on the little girl. I have never seen a mother like this! How big is your house and how much are you going to sell it for? There are people looking for houses in the past two days." Uncle Zhou shook his head and said,

I don't know if I believe what he said.

"The property certificate says 140 square meters. As you know, the area of ​​the house in this community is not normal on the property certificate. In fact, my house is 190 square meters! I sell it at the lowest price in the market. As for my sister, I rent it in

Let her live wherever she goes. It might be better to change places!" Xia Zhiyuan said that he had a younger sister whose name he saw in the household registration book.

"In this case, based on the price in the South District, it would be less than 20,000 yuan!" Uncle Zhou said, "Oh, if it were in the North District, it could be sold for tens of thousands of yuan!"

"That's enough. I thought about it this morning. After paying off the foreign debt, I still have more than 10,000 yuan left. I still have some start-up capital to start a small business. Renting a single room only costs 30 yuan a month. If I open a small shop

If so, if the rented shop is better, I might be able to live in the shop directly."

"Give me the notebook, 20,000, and I'll lend it to you. According to the bank's interest rate, when you have money, you can exchange the notebook back for it! But I won't let you live in the house. I'll rent it to others.

If you want to get the notebook back then, please give one month's notice in advance." Uncle Zhou thought for a while and said.

"Uncle Zhou..." Xia Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"Don't be so jabbering, I just want to pity the little girl! What kind of agreement or something? I'm not educated. You write one yourself and I'll fingerprint it. If you agree, I'll get the money for you tomorrow!"

"Uncle Zhou, thank you! Give me one year, at most one year, and I will definitely get the notebook back! I will repay this kindness later!" Xia Zhiyuan stood up and solemnly saluted the gray-haired old man in front of him.

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The little girl remained silent. When she saw Xia Zhiyuan saluting, she followed suit.

After Xia Zhiyuan made peace with Uncle Zhou, he took the little girl out and when he was going out, he saw a date in the corner of his eye: February 23, 2003!

The time is 10 o'clock in the morning!

As soon as I went out and walked for a while, I met an acquaintance, an acquaintance of my original self!

"Zhiyuan, at your old place tonight?" The man's name is Zhong Yun, one of the friends. "Why is this girl still with you? Didn't you tell Lin Mo?"

"I'm not going! I have no money!" Xia Zhiyuan has no interest in his acquaintances like the original person. All he cares about is his own money. After all, the original person didn't have much money in the beginning. Xia Zhiyuan didn't want to find it for him.

A place or something like that, a fortune of two to three million, what’s that?

"It doesn't matter whether you have money or not. You still have a house. Besides, this girl is worth a lot of money!" Zhong Yun said. He didn't notice that Xia Zhiyuan's eyes were getting colder and he had murderous intent. "I tell you

, someone just wants a girl like this, and it costs thousands of dollars!"

"You're looking for death!" Xia Zhiyuan raised his foot and kicked him two meters away! "If you don't want to die, get out! Don't mess with me, don't forget, I won't kill people, but I will beat them up!"

"Fuck!" Zhong Yun finally got up, "Do you think you are still the rich man with millions in your pocket? Damn, I just saw that you still have a house and how much it is worth, so I told you

Two sentences! You still think you are..." Before he could finish his words, Xia Zhiyuan went up and kicked him again, kicking him away again!

After a good beating and kicking, it was really good.

These days when someone is beaten on the street, others will just walk around and leave after just one look.

If this were in the North District, someone would have come up and asked.

That's right, this is the South District, what do street fights mean? Group fights are common!

Even at night, fighting is possible!

This is what the slums are like. If you are from this place and have inherited quite a lot of assets, why don't you move to the North District? How dangerous is the South District?

Think about it, someone who can't even see the true face of the woman around him, and who can destroy all his family's assets, how could he think of this?

There is a very special way to lose all your wealth, you lose in gambling!

What a fool!

Don't tell me, this guy's body is not bad. Although he often suffers from hangovers, his body is not broken yet. Well, it's not too late to change! It's good to be young!

"Come on, baby, let's go. Don't pay attention to this bad uncle. Dad's money was defrauded by him, that woman and other bad uncles! From now on, we will ignore them! We met once, Dad

Let me give you a show, kick the bastard, punch the bastard, okay?" Xia Zhiyuan stopped talking to Zhong Yun, walked over and took the trembling little girl standing aside, lowered his body and said to her.

"Dad, you won't sell me, right?" the little girl buried her head in his arms and asked.

"No, if they dare to come, dad will sell them to Africa! Dad doesn't sell treasures, dad only sells bastards, especially the bad uncle, the bad woman and the bad man who came in the morning, dad will meet again

If you find them, sell them to Africa!" Xia Zhiyuan picked up the little girl and said as she walked.

"Dad, where is Africa?" the little girl asked after hearing a new word.

"Africa, Africa is a very, very far away place! Many of the people there are even poorer than my father is now! Just like what the bad uncle said just now, at least my father still has a house, and we still have clothes to wear.

Over there in Africa, there are still many people who don't even have clothes to wear, and people starve to death every day!" Xia Zhiyuan said.

"Wow, that's better than You... than dad's worry-free baby. When dad's worry-free baby is hungry, he can go to Grandpa Zhou's place to eat!" the little girl said. To her, what's wrong with Grandpa Zhou's place?

There was always food, and she would never die of hunger.

"Well! Grandpa Zhou has been kind to us Wuyou, and we will repay Grandpa Zhou in the future!" Xia Zhiyuan said.

"Well, well, well, we can only repay Grandpa Zhou when our family is rich!" the little girl said.

The news that Zhong Yun was beaten by Xia Zhiyuan quickly spread among their friends. Some people didn't believe it, while others thought Zhong Yun was a fool. Everyone knew that Xia Zhiyuan used the little girl as a treasure. You want his house?

Then just make a plan to get the house. Even if you want that girl, it's not easy to make a plan?

Look at it before, didn't Lin Mo and his wife succeed? They just didn't take the girl away right away. If we talk about it a day later, it's definitely impossible to take her away!

It’s better not to mess with him these days. It was always like this before. If you don’t move for a few days, he will naturally come to your door. It’s like this every time!

Anyway, now Xia Zhiyuan only has the house and his little girl left in his hands. He doesn't have much money left, and he won't be able to survive for a few days!

Xia Zhiyuan didn't know about the conspiracy of these former friends. Even if he knew, he would just laugh it off!

He is not the same as before. Because he is no longer the original Xia Zhiyuan, and those friends and friends have no future, at least, they will not be able to get out in the short term!

But among the group of conspirators, Lin Mo and her man were not included.

A man and a woman led a group of people and chased them again, stopping the father and daughter.

Is this a tough grab?

"Xia Zhiyuan, if you know what's going on, quickly hand over your money-losing guy to me, and I can spare you!" Lin Mo's man sneered.

"Yes, Xia Zhiyuan, I know you are good at fighting. You can fight one or two, or three or four. I have ten people here. How do I see you fighting?" Lin Mo smiled ferociously!

It would be very difficult for Xia Zhiyuan in the past. Xia Zhiyuan recalled the group fights he had experienced before. This guy didn't know how to adapt at all. He couldn't even deal with such a few gangsters. He Xia Zhiyuan was reborn, even if his life was in vain.

It’s time!

Just a fight!

What do ten people count?

If there were ten desperadoes, he really couldn't beat them, but the nine in front of him were the gangsters who were doing some sneaky things on the streets of the South District, plus a man who had been drained by fair-weather women. All he needed was a weapon that could hit people in his hand.

These people are noobs!
To be continued...