After leaving the jewelry store, Li Xingxing said happily: "Little cousin, thank you for your help. Brother Xiaoxia and I will treat you to a big meal!"

Before we knew it, it was already half past twelve.

All the delicacies I ate in the morning have been digested and I feel a little hungry.

Xie Hengyao's eyes lit up: "I'll take you to KFC! Their fried chicken is delicious. Master Liu has not yet mastered the recipe of KFC fried chicken. The fried chicken he made himself always tastes a little."

Li Xingxing's eyes were bright: "KFC?"

The saliva is almost flowing down.

She hasn't eaten KFC for a long time. She missed Orleans roasted wings, chicken rolls, tender beef five-sided, burgers, finger-sucking original chicken, fried chicken legs and fries, egg tarts.

Brother Xiaoxia must have never eaten it!

"Brother Xiao Xia, let's have fried chicken burgers for lunch." She was particularly happy.

Xie Hengyao was surprised: "Have you actually heard of KFC?"

There should be no in China.

Li Xingxing proudly said: "I know everything."

The KFC food she ate is more diverse than it is now, but unfortunately she can't show it off.

The three of them went to the KFC restaurant and ordered three burgers and some fried chicken, chicken nuggets, drinks, etc., which cost a total of twelve dollars.

So, let alone the $800,000 sold for diamonds, even $50,000 can be called a huge sum.

Li Xingxing gnawed the crispy and tender fried chicken, a ray of light flashed in his eyes and said to Xie Hengyao: "Little cousin, if you have the chance, you can open a KFC chain store if you have time, or even purchase their operating rights."

If she remembers correctly, Grandpa Ken sold his lifelong career for two million dollars a few years later.

For the Xie family, two million US dollars is a small matter.

She said it casually, but Xie Hengyao remembered it in her heart. She really made her first pot of gold by opening a KFC chain restaurant, and then developed other careers and became another business tycoon of the Xie family. However, it was a story later, so I won’t talk about it for the time being.

In the afternoon, he accompanied Li Xingxing to the bank to open an account and deposited the check money, including the meeting gift given by his father and uncle.

Thinking of the money that it would cost to buy things, Li Xingxing took out 10,000 yuan in cash.

Although it is 10,000 yuan, it is twice as much as Xie Hengyao's deposit. From lunch, you can see that the purchasing power of 10,000 US dollars is quite high. Without buying expensive jewelry watches, the expense of shopping for an afternoon is less than 500 US dollars.

After investigation, it was found that some things are much more expensive than in China, while others are quite cheap.

Li Xingxing finally knew that Picasso's works were not cheap at all compared to the prices at this time.

Luxury, absolute luxury.

Art depends entirely on burning money.

After stepping out of a cashmere shop, Li Xingxing suddenly heard a scream: "Ah, robbery!"

Speaking Chinese.

Looking in the sound, a white-skinned man ran towards the direction where he and his group were, shuttled through the passers-by like a swimming fish, holding a black leather bag in his hand, and a girl behind him panting and chasing him.

She changed to English and shouted, "My bag was stolen, please stop him."

Unfortunately, no one took action with mercy.

The locals are simply indifferent, but instead avoid thieves and protect their own property.

The girl was so anxious that she was crying. Seeing that the strong man was about to run away, Li Xingxing whispered to the bodyguard, and several tall and tall bodyguards flew forward to stop the thief and regain their bags.

However, the thief was not caught and allowed to escape.

Li Xingxing stamped his feet angrily.

The girl who was robbed of the bag ran to the front, dressed in plain clothes, her cheeks were red, and she said unhappily: "Thank you, thank you for your help. My ID and salary are all inside. If I lose it, I will be homeless next."
Chapter completed!