A life of financial freedom

Early morning.

Zhong Tingyue woke up slowly, opened her eyes and looked outside. It was cold and chilly.

Chu Fang had already gotten up to cook. She stayed in bed for a while, then sat up and saw the phoenix tattoo on her body. Her eyebrows frowned instantly.

This tattoo has been there for three days, and as time went by, Zhong Tingyue felt that it was very awkward and even ugly.

This phoenix tattoo had a huge impact on her life. When she walked outside, people looked at her strangely. Her work was not going well and she lost several orders. And there were always spirited guys chatting her up. In the past, those spirited guys didn't even dare to talk to her, but now they could say things like "beautiful girl, go for a ride".

She went to the bathroom and applied a lot of shower gel to cover every corner of the phoenix tattoo. She washed it carefully and wanted to wash off the tattoo, but unfortunately... ... this tattoo sticker was made of some unknown pigment, but it couldn't be washed off.

The fiery red phoenix still spread its wings and soared.

Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue sighed in disappointment and gave up the cleaning: "Let's talk about it after seven days."

At this moment, she could only feel fortunate that she didn't have a tattoo, otherwise she would regret it for the rest of her life.

After washing up, she got dressed and walked out of the room, and saw Chu Fang cooking in the kitchen. The latter saw her: "Get up."

"Ah~~~" Zhong Tingyue threw herself on the sofa, and the tail tone was prolonged.

Zhong Rou, who was by the window, had finished the "Zhong Style Eight Punches" and turned back to look at her elder sister, pouting: "Sister, your tattoo is really ugly."

Zhong Tingyue: "I didn't ask you to see it."

"But it's too ugly. I don't dare to say you are my sister when I go out." Zhong Rou said seriously, "You are about to get married, why are you still so non-mainstream? I am ashamed for you."

Zhong Tingyue's mouth twitched.

Because of the tattoo, Zhong Rou often took the opportunity to "humiliate and ridicule" her, and gave her many nicknames: Little Gangster, Zhong Boss...

"Shut up!"

Hearing this, Zhong Rou suddenly became excited and stretched her neck: "You don't allow others to talk about what you did? Why should I shut up? I won't shut up!"

Zhong Tingyue said: "I remember the teacher said that you have a lot of homework to do. I plan to talk to my mother."

Zhong Rou has a super brain and doesn't like to do homework. Because of not doing homework, the teacher often talks to Zhong Tingyue.

In fact, Zhong Tingyue doesn't care whether her younger sister has not done homework, as long as her grades don't drop.

Hearing the threatening words, Zhong Rou bulged her eyes and stared at her elder sister, with her hands on her hips: "Zhong Tingyue, you are very rude!"

"Shut up!"

Zhong Rou shut up in anger.

Today is the weekend, and the three of them have a leisurely day off.

After dinner, Chu Fang originally planned to go out and play. Her sister-in-law agreed with both hands, but Zhong Tingyue shook her head and didn't want to go out.

Now she just wanted to stay at home, didn't want to see anyone, and wait for the seven-day deadline.

Chu Fang's mouth drew a shallow arc: "Ms. Zhong, is the tattoo fun?"

Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes and said stubbornly: "It's fun, it's very fun, do you want to play?"

"No, I don't have the idea of ​​being a spirited boy." Chu Fang shook his head.

Winter is coming, and the temperature in the Magic City has dropped sharply. Staying at home is indeed a good choice.

Chu Fang and Zhong Rou are playing games, and Zhong Tingyue is fiddling with her mobile phone, searching for how to clean the tattoo as soon as possible.

At this time, Gao Ruoyun called a video call. She didn't think too much and took the video call. Gao Ruoyun instantly saw the tattoo on her neck and exploded all of a sudden.

How did her gentle, beautiful, fairy-like daughter become a spirited girl?

Listening to her mother's nagging, Zhong Tingyue smiled bitterly. Because of the tattoo, she had been criticized from all sides.

"Hurry up and wash off the tattoo."

Zhong Tingyue replied helplessly: "Okay."

"Right away, right away, send me a picture after washing it off."

After hanging up the phone, she saw the other two people in the room staring at her and laughing. Zhong Tingyue sighed: "Okay, I was wrong. Tattoos are not something that normal people can do. I just searched and found that there is a special potion in the tattoo shop that can wash off the tattoo stickers in advance. Let's go together."

Zhong Rou: "Hehe..."

Chu Fang: "Hehe..."

The three left home and went to the tattoo shop.

The female shop owner used a special potion to clean the tattoo on her body, and the fiery red phoenix disappeared, revealing her fair and smooth skin. Her posture was light and elegant, like a willow branch dancing in the morning light, flexible and powerful. Her shoulder line was smooth, and her collarbone was exquisitely revealed, like a masterpiece carefully carved by a sculptor.

An almost perfect body, as if it was the most exquisite work of nature.

Seeing this perfectThe female shop owner's eyes were full of envy: "Madam, you don't need a tattoo, you have the best figure I've ever seen."

"I should have listened to you at the beginning." Zhong Tingyue sighed.

If I had listened to the other party, I wouldn't have made so many jokes these days.

Zhong Rou raised her head, looked at her elder sister, then looked at herself, and gestured on her chest with both hands: "Sister, are you tired of such a big lump?"

Zhong Tingyue: "..."

The tattoo was cleaned, the skin was back, and the big stone in Zhong Tingyue's heart fell.

After paying the bill, the three left the tattoo shop. There was no strange look around, and Zhong Tingyue felt much better.

"Hmm... That's great." She looked at the sky and took a deep breath, as if she was reborn. "Come on, I'll treat you two to roasted sweet potatoes."

She walked to the roasted sweet potato stall next to her and asked the stall owner for three roasted sweet potatoes. Zhong Rou took a bite of the sweet potato and then heard the stall owner say, "Sixty yuan, thank you."

Zhong Rou widened her eyes and raised her voice by eight octaves: "How much???!!!"

"Sixty yuan." The stall owner replied with a smile.

Zhong Rou pressed on: "Twenty yuan for a baked sweet potato?"

"Yes, no cheating."

"Fuck no cheating!" Zhong Rou threw away the baked sweet potato in her hand, "Do you know how much a pound of sweet potatoes costs in my hometown? If not, they are worthless, they are all fed to pigs. You actually want twenty yuan from me, I don't want it."

"Uh... ...girl, you have already taken a bite."

Zhong Rou put her hands on her hips: "Why didn't you say that a baked sweet potato is twenty yuan, you are committing consumer fraud."

Zhong Tingyue was also surprised. A baked sweet potato is twenty yuan, which has become an assassin killer, but since the little sister has eaten it, she has to pay the bill. The stall owner is smiling, as if he has caught another "resentful species".

Zhong Rou feels that she has lost a lot of money: "You are committing consumer fraud. Do you believe that I will sue you at the Market Supervision and Administration Bureau?"

"It is only natural to mark the price clearly. I didn't force you to buy it." The stall owner was arrogant.

Seeing this face, Zhong Rou was furious and clenched her fists, but she gave up the idea of ​​beating the other person up when she thought about the medical expenses she would have to pay if she hit him.

"Leave quickly and don't delay my business." The stall owner told the three of them to leave.

Zhong Rou's eyes rolled, and she ran to the supermarket next door. Soon she took out a loudspeaker and played a recorded voice: "The one selling roasted sweet potatoes is a liar. Please keep your eyes open and don't be fooled."

His voice was very loud and immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. Hearing the sound of the loudspeaker, the stall owner's face changed: "You are framing me."

Seeing the stall owner's ugly face, Zhong Rou became proud: "Am I talking about you? You are right?"

BYD!

Dare to sell a roasted sweet potato for 20 yuan.

If she doesn't overturn this roasted sweet potato stall, she won't be called Zhong Rou!

The sound of the horn echoed around, and pedestrians cast their eyes. Those who wanted to buy roasted sweet potatoes left after hearing the price. Soon, the stall owner had lost several businesses.

Seeing that the little girl really intended to persist, the stall owner came forward and begged for mercy: "Little girl, what can you do to let me go?"

"Give me back the money!"

The stall owner gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

Usually, he would cheat as many customers as he could. Although those customers were dissatisfied, they would just take it as a cheat. But he didn't expect to meet a tough guy today, so he had to apologize and pay back the money.

In the end, Zhong Rou only collected 50 yuan, and the other 10 yuan was the price of the three roasted sweet potatoes.

Seeing the three people leave, the stall owner breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally left.

On the way back, Zhong Rou almost held her head high, arrogant and proud.

Chu Fang admired his sister-in-law very much.

So cool!

She practiced her own life philosophy and attitude, and wanted to be a female knight who enforces justice for the heavens.

Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips: "Give me the fifty yuan."

Hearing this, Zhong Rou became alert: "Why?"

"I paid the bill, so you have to pay me back."

"No!" Zhong Rou covered her trouser pocket tightly, "You paid the money yourself, and I got it back with my own strength, so the money is mine!"

Zhong Rou is always very alert when it comes to money.

Zhong Tingyue did not force her younger sister to pay back the money, and Zhong Rou was relieved immediately, and then grinned and laughed: "It's great to pick up fifty yuan for free today."

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