I make a lot of money from vests

The only 500 yen he had was used to buy the right to use an electric car for one hour, and Yuan Yi, who had no money, couldn’t afford to pay the fine.

[Because your electric vehicle was impounded due to your unlicensed driver's license, you need to pay the electric vehicle fee: 3w. ]

[Currently your account balance is: -3w. ]

Yuan Yi: "..."

Not only is he penniless, but he is also in debt of thirty thousand, who is going to become a rich man in the future.

Is working hard to make money in order to pay off the debts the only way for every rich man?

Ah, nothing to do with him.

"Hey, Uncle Policeman. That...Uncle Policeman."

Yuan Yi kept shouting and finally attracted the police.

Police: "Have you thought of finding other friends to help you pay the fine?"

Yuan Yi leaned back on the chair, with a relaxed posture and buttoned his nose: "A Yin thinks the police station is good, and he cares about food and drink. It's almost dinner time, and A Yin wants to eat a super large red bean rice bowl."

Policeman: "...This is a police station, not a hotel."

"Ayin wants to eat red bean rice, otherwise I will definitely sue you when Ayin goes out." Yuan Yi threatened.

The policeman rubbed his forehead with a headache, and actually went to order him red bean rice.

[......]

["Martin Morning" reminds you that the rent of your rental house is due in March, and there are three boxes of braised beef-flavored ramen and ten unopened jumps in the room. ]

Yuan Yi stuffed the red bean rice into his mouth, and the sweet and greasy red beans filled his entire mouth.

Dead Fish narrowed his eyes happily, and even his silver eyebrows flew up.

"Whatever, I'll talk about it after I finish eating."

The belated Gojo Satoru pulled down his glasses in shock, and he twitched the corners of his mouth because he really didn't want to admit that he came to redeem this waste material who was squatting in the corner and eating red bean rice.

Yuan Yi looked up and saw Gojo Wu: "Hey, Wutiao Xinba, you are so arrogant, you hung up the phone and blackmailed Ah Yin. In the end, you didn't come to redeem Ah Yin."

He swallowed the last mouthful of red bean rice, and kept thinking: "Understood, understood, the most A Yin sees is Tsundere. People like you are only mildly Tsundere. Occasionally it's quite nice..." Love.

Before he finished speaking, Gojo Satoru caught off guard and hammered his head.

Yuan Yi immediately burst into two lines of tears: "Five new eights, have you eaten meow? You have wiped out all the little IQ left."

Gojo Satoru took out his wallet to pay the fine, and he said casually, "Curly hair, do you have an IQ?"

Genichi approached Gojo Gojo shamelessly, looking at his bulging wallet with bright eyes, which contained a lot of cash and a row of bank cards.

Yuan Yi enviously said: "Five new eights, you are the second generation rich."

"Envy? If you are reborn as my son in the next life, you will be rich for three generations."

Yuan Yi began to make small calculations in his heart.

He married him in a woman's dress, so could he be a Wutiao young lady and become a rich man without any effort?

["Martin Morning" reminds you that you need to work hard with both hands to become a real rich man. Please don't go wrong and put your mind on the right way. ]

Yuan Yi said coyly: "Brother Wutiao, Ah Yin has a younger sister who looks exactly like Ah Yin, and has the same beautiful curly silver hair as Ah Yin. Would you like Ah Yin to introduce you to each other?"

Gojo Satoru comforted: "Tell her for me, let her not feel inferior, maybe you can try ion hot."

Yuan Yi said pleasantly: "Is the ion perm useful? Can it make Ah Yin's curly hair soft and elegant?"

Gojo Satoru lowered his face and stabbed the knife: "No, your hair is curly from the root, and there is no way to save it."

"Wujo Wu, did you do it on purpose? Believe it or not, Ah Yin stabbed your meow flower?"

The policeman who came out pushing the small electric car extinguished the flames of war that was about to ignite. He returned the electric car to Yuan Yi and asked: "If you are caught without a driver's license for the first time, you only need to pay a ransom. If you are caught again Immediately detain for [-] days, and don't commit another crime next time."

Yuan Yi nodded, then stepped on the electric car, and said proactively: "Detain me, the red bean rice is so delicious, I want to stay."

police:"……"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Goto pulled the car all the way out, he said embarrassedly: "My friend is an idiot, don't care about the police uncle."

Gojo Satoru, who has always been called a fool, finally met someone who was even more stupid than him one day.

The policeman looked like the "God of Plague" had finally left: "Let's go, let's go."

Gojo Satoru was pushing the cart, and Genichi was sitting in the cart like a second idiot to straighten his hair. He tried to pull his hair, but when he let go, it immediately turned into a bend.

Gojo Satoru suddenly stopped the car, pulled one of his curly hairs, took out the lighter that usually used to light cigarettes for household guns from his pocket, and lit the curly hair in his hand.

The ashes that fall to the ground when the hair burns are all S-shaped.

Yuan Yi: "..."

His meowy, stubborn curls.

Gojo Satoru sighed, "Curly hair, curly hair until death."

"Roll, roll, roll."

Gojo Satoru, who was pushing the cart, felt that something was wrong, so he pushed Yuan Yi down: "Push your own little electric motor."

Yuan Yi pushed the electric car and asked "Martin Morning" in his heart: "Can electric cars be recycled?"

[Yes, yes/no to recycle electric vehicles at 1.5w price? ]

"...I saw through your purpose. After making me a rich man, your next step is to cheat all my money and make me a pauper!"

[You have refused to recycle electric vehicles, the current account balance: -3w. ]

[Please complete the account within ten days, otherwise the arrears will increase by 1w per day. ]

"Observe it, I'm used to the load."

[And deduct the remaining ramen in your rented room, and if you pay overdue, one pack of ramen will be deducted until the deduction is exhausted. ]

"!!!"

"I will definitely work hard to make money and pay off the debt within ten days!"

Wutiao Wujian didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Curly hair, you just received the commission fee, and if you don't have money, you will be fined?"

He grabbed Yuan Yi's curly hair and said viciously, "Hit me? Beat you to death."

Yuan Yi sadly said: "A trip to the racetrack will ruin your family."

"The racecourse?" Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows and said, "Curly hair, you are quite a fool."

Yuan Yi looked at the electric car, then at Gojo Satoru, and a brilliant idea took shape.

"Five new eight, do you dare to have a gamble between men?"

Gojo Satoru lifted up his glasses, his clear eyes were mixed with the setting sun.

And behind him is a magnificent picture scroll intertwined with sunlight.

"Just bet, you will lose completely."

Two 10 minutes later.

Two silver-haired men walked out of the racecourse with their heads down and their faces dark.

There seems to be a black light called "every bet must lose" covering them behind them.

Yuan Yi's electric car was sold, and the wallet in Wujo Wu's pocket was deflated.

The two silver-haired teenagers walked into the racecourse in high spirits, but when they walked out, they were hunched over with "I lost" written all over their faces.

Gojo Satoru refused to accept his fate: "It must be the bad luck of the silver-haired curly hair that infected me."

Yuan Yi's face twisted and said: "At least I bet on one number correctly, and you bet on the last horse from the beginning to the end, without exception!"

Gojo Satoru turned his head and looked at the signboard of the racecourse with a fierce look in his eyes: "Destroy it, it's a waste of youth and money, ruin the place where young people have nothing but money."

Yuan Yi held the wooden knife, nodded and said, "Okay, destroy this garbage place."

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and asked him: "You go first, I'll come later."

Yuan Yi curled his lips: "Get out, meow, don't think that Ah Yin doesn't know what bad idea you have, wanting Ah Yin to destroy this place and then you call the police and let the police uncle arrest me? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"You can't forget about being in prison anyway, isn't going to prison satisfying you?"

"Being sent to prison can only show that Ah Yin is stupid! I'm not stupid, I'm very smart."

Gojo Satoru stretched out his palm and said solemnly: "Come on."

Yuan Yi also stretched out his hand: "Okay."

"Scissors, rock, paper."

Yuan Yi held up the scissors and laughed arrogantly: "I won, if you do it, I will call the police."

Gojo Satoru pushed down the black round-rimmed glasses, stretched out his hand to grope, and staggered forward: "Oh, where is the blind man? Is there any good-hearted person to help me, a poor blind man?"

Yuan Yi: "..."

Lost, he lost completely.

He lost the horse betting, and now he is shameless too, let him, the loser, be frustrated alone.

He rolled up his sleeves with a ferocious face, and before he got frustrated, he had to let that silver-haired and glasses boy go to hell first!

The author has something to say: Wujo Wu: Unexpectedly, I still have this trick.

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Chidori 2;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Chidori 6 bottles; bb2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!