Chapter 7 Original Body's Property

I have to say, Gu Mingfei is really... very weird.

At the beginning, I survived on the 3000 yuan given by Zhang Xin. After working in Club No. [-], I actually earn a lot every month. After all, Miss Gu has been too high-profile since she was a child, so people who envy her are too jealous. How could you let it go now that you have the opportunity to get close to her or humiliate her?
Even if she can't sleep with her for the time being, there are still a lot of young men who are not short of money who will come to order some wine from her. After all, it is good to get some cheap money. Therefore, she has at least 10 to 2000 yuan a month. However, this young lady only has 25 yuan in cash in her hand. Not only did she not pay off Zhang Xin's debts, she even owed another [-] yuan in usury.

Usury is 25 on the surface. If you really want to pay it off, it is estimated that it will cost at least 100 million. Of course, if you meet a conscientious lender, you may be able to settle it with 50.

Three years of prison life smoothed out the arrogance of the original body, but there was still a bit of stubbornness deep in his heart. He felt that only by dressing well and having expensive bags in his hand could he maintain his poor self-esteem. will be looked down upon.

Therefore, all the loan sharks were used to buy luxury goods. There was even a dress that had not had time to remove the tag, and an unopened bag of a certain brand. The prices were [-] and [-] respectively. .

As everyone knows, self-esteem can never be supported by a brand-name bag and a dress skirt. No matter what society, only strength can explain everything.

After Ming Fei checked these items one by one, she put the ones that could be refunded together, and those that could not be refunded took photos and posted them on the Xianyu website. It was all money.

After finishing all this, it was already seven o'clock, Ming Fei got up and went out, and found that the little guy was still sleeping, so he ignored him, but went downstairs to buy breakfast, after all, there was only a half-rotten tomato at home, and there were no other ingredients .

Downstairs there are two breakfast stalls and a breakfast shop.

The stalls sell porridge, fried dough sticks, tea eggs, and sweet meat pies, while the shops sell wonton noodles.

Ming Fei went to pack two sets of three fresh wontons, and the proprietress obviously knew her, and asked "Where is your son" while packing.

Ming Fei said that the child was sleeping at home, then took the wonton and paid for it, then walked back.

In the shop, the proprietress sighed: "It's not easy for a woman with a child."

Ming Fei didn't hear what the boss said later.

When I went upstairs, I just took out the key when I heard soft cries coming from the room.

Ming Fei raised her forehead, and the hand that opened the door stopped. There were two things she was most afraid of. One was the old man messing around and rolling around, and the other was the crying child.

After all, these two types of people cannot be killed directly, and they all need humanitarian treatment.

But no matter how depressed you are, you still have to go in.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little guy who was wiping away his tears suddenly raised his eyes. There were still tears on his face, but he already showed a smiling face: "Mom, Bobao didn't cry, Bobao is obedient." With tears on his face.

Mingfei didn't know why, but felt her heart tremble for a moment, and she felt a little tenderness: "Well, Bobao is awesome, I reward you with delicious food." Then he took out a lollipop, "But, Mom doesn't like dirty babies."

(End of this chapter)

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