Spend 1 trillion

First send a WeChat to your aunt to make an advance.

Then Zhang Xiaojian put the schoolbag full of cash into the front trunk of Lamborghini.

Taking a look at Xiao Tang, who had only two seats, Zhang Xiaojian said depressed: "I knew that I would not buy a sports car. Three people would not be able to sit down for a while. Let your Land Rover go."

"Yes." Gao Qingsong agreed happily.

Get on the Land Rover and head straight to Toudao Street in LC District.

Zhang Xiaojian clicked the root of Zhonghua, and fell into thinking while smoking.

The first question is how to explain to the second aunt that he suddenly became rich.

There is also a second aunt who likes Zhao Linlin very much, and she will definitely ask if she wants to tell the truth?

The most deadly problem is how to make the second aunt, who has been thrifty and simple, learn to spend money, otherwise the money will be in vain. According to her personality, she will die. This is the case for the older generation.

It was also these problems that Zhang Xiaojian didn't go home the first time after he was rich to visit him and pull him and his sister up, just like his mother's second aunt.

Lying seems inevitable, and the second aunt might give him two big mouths in anger if he says that he has left a legacy.

What story can you make up?

No way, Zhang Xiaojian asked for help shamelessly: "Brother Qingsong, you already know my situation, and I don’t keep it from you. I can’t tell my second aunt about my father. You have difficulties, so how can you let me? The second aunt accepts that I suddenly have money?"

Gao Qingsong, who was driving in the car, scratched his head with one hand, and never thought that Zhang Xiaojian’s so-called “father” was made up. It may be because the fact that Zhang Xiaojian was suddenly rich is in front of him. Friends around him must find someone who can accept one. Reason, even if this reason is nonsense, but because it is the only one, I have to believe it.

After thinking for a moment, Gao Qingsong said, "What kind of person is your second aunt?"

Zhang Xiaojian subconsciously said: "Stingy, the kind of extremely buckle."

"Aicai, no water bottle on the side of the road will be let go."

"Save, even if the used plastic bags are dirty, she will keep them, so there are a lot of things in the house that haven't been used for more than two decades, and they are almost catching up with the waste station."

Gao Qingsong: "..."

Taking his 19 years of life and the circles he has come into contact with, he has never heard of such a person.

So I had to ask again: "What does your second aunt do now?"

Zhang Xiaojian replied honestly: "She went to KFC to clean up in the morning shift after she retired, and she wears chopsticks at home."

"What is the job of wearing chopsticks?" Gao Qingsong's brows clustered together, completely unable to understand.

"It's the disposable chopsticks used in restaurants, the cheapest one. Someone needs to put the chopsticks made by the wooden factory into the packaging bag."

"Is there still this kind of work? I always thought that they were all worn out of the factory..."

"The ones that are worn before leaving the factory are of good quality. My second aunt wears the cheapest kind, which is only a little more expensive than naked chopsticks."

"Well, let's not worry about this problem."

Zhang Xiaojian suddenly said with emotion: "You know, it costs only a dozen yuan to wear a bag of chopsticks, and it is always pierced by a wooden thorn. My second aunt also wears it when I go to work. It drags me and my sister into a big deal."

Gao Qingsong couldn't imagine that kind of life. After a moment of silence, he said, "It's not easy."

Zhang Xiaojian drew the Chinese to the end: "So now I want to give her the best life, buy her a house with floor-to-ceiling windows, live in a park-like community, eat the delicacies of mountains and seas that I have never eaten before, and make her young in this world. Let her see all the scenery that I have never seen before."

Gao Qingsong was silent for longer than last time this time, and he turned a corner and said, "I find that I like you more and more."

Zhang Xiaojian, who had been sensationalized for less than thirty seconds, shook his hand: "You don't say you are?"

"I am not.

"Aren't you still saying you like me?"

"What I'm talking about is a friend's kind of like feeling."

Zhang Xiaojian patted his chest: "Don't scare me all the time, I'm a straight man, a thief straight."

"I don't bend either."

"I think you are a bit bent."

"You just bend, your whole family bends."

"Don't turn, just stop here."

Gao Qingsong braked and saw the old red brick building outside the car window and couldn't help but say: "This kind of building still exists?"

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There is also a row of old red brick buildings built in the 1980s in Toudao Street, LC District, which have not been demolished until now, which is quite rare.

So far, most of the people living in the old building are neighbors for decades. As long as they get down the building, they will have all acquaintances on the left and right, and say hello for a long time.

After receiving Zhang Xiaojian's WeChat, the second aunt began to prepare for cooking.

She doesn't know when Zhang Xiaojian will be there, but the children always have to eat hot when they go home. This is the old generation of parents' perseverance into their bones.

While cutting the eggplant, the second aunt sneezed.

This eggplant is not an onion, nor is it choking. Sneezing can only show that someone is talking about her.

It must be the eldest sister's family. Thinking of the eldest sister, the second aunt was so happy because the child went home, she went back down.

Put the cut eggplant into the vegetable bowl, and everything is ready before meals.

Then the second aunt went to the cramped bathroom. When she was washing her hands, she saw herself in the mirror and stroked her scorched hair.

The reason for her scorching was that she would perm her hair every Chinese New Year. Every time she used the cheapest potion in the small broken barber shop downstairs that had been open for more than 20 years.

"I'm really old." The second aunt sighed softly, and then sat on a small stool filled with all kinds of things. In front of her was a sack of wooden chopsticks and a plastic bag of wooden chopsticks. , I have to wait for Xiaojian anyway, so let’s wear it for a while.

The second aunt just waited while working.

Before long, there was a knock on the door.

The second aunt put on a pair of wooden chopsticks, threw it into the sack, and then came to the door and opened the door.

Zhang Xiaojian stood outside the door, smelling the scent of rice in the room: "I said, "Don't cook anymore, why did you cook it again?"

With that said, he walked into the room, changed his slippers, and sat down.

The second aunt looked at Zhang Xiaojian and became happy again: "Just make two dishes, one of your favorite eggplant with minced meat, and one cold dish. Come on."

"Don't be busy, second aunt, sit down."

The second aunt was stunned. Seeing Zhang Xiaojian's expression as if she wanted to tell herself something, she suddenly felt that the situation was not very good. She sat down seriously and said very quickly: "What's wrong, something is wrong at work?"

"Or does Linlin's family disagree?"

"What the hell is going on? You kid, did you get into trouble?"

Zhang Xiaojian was startled by the second aunt's overreaction, and quickly comforted: "I am a troublesome child."

The second aunt was right when she thought about it, and wondered: "What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Xiaojian took a deep breath and said, "Second aunt, I have money."

The second aunt still looked at Zhang Xiaojian wonderingly: "Is that all?"

"Yeah, that's it."

The second aunt gave Zhang Xiaojian a roll of eyes, stood up and went straight to the small kitchen, and said as he walked: "Okay, the second aunt knows, but if you have money, you have to eat first. The restaurant is not clean."

Zhang Xiaojian was awkwardly in place. He remembered that when he gave out the year-end award last year, the first sentence he went home was also: "Second aunt, I have money." The suffix is ​​"Let's go to the restaurant for dinner."

The second aunt just thought he had given out a bonus...