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Chapter 972

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"You're really panting." Yeats finished giving change to a customer and asked with a smile, "I'll give you another chance! How many zeros are there?! "

"Eight!" Li He replied without hesitation.

"How many?" Yeats asked hurriedly.

"Eight." Li He didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"Haha …" Yeats convulsed with laughter. "Three hundred and fifty million with eight zeros? You're making me laugh to death! "

After seeing the other party's laughter, Li He hesitated for a moment and then quickly calculated in his mind. After a long time, he murmured, "Seven."

"You're really interesting." Yeats turned on the loudspeaker and asked, "What are you doing here today? I heard that not only did you treat yesterday, but you also donated thirty million in one go? How can a person who can't even do math be so rich? "

Although she asked with a smile, only she knew the shock in her heart. In an era where people still looked up to a family of ten thousand yuan, suddenly there was such a rich person beside her. It always felt surreal.

"Don't look down on me like that." Li He straightened his collar and smiled. "The person standing in front of you is a real billionaire."

"Really?" Ye Zhi crossed her arms and laughed. "Does God have eyes or not?"

"Why not?" Li He smiled. "If God doesn't have eyes, why would he send a rich person like me to you?"

Yeats chuckled. "Boss Li, can you teach me how to make a fortune?"

Li He smiled. "Seeing that you're so sincere, I can reluctantly teach you a little."

"Don't be cocky."

"I'm not cocky."

"I realized that you've changed a lot. You're not the same as before." In her memory, he was a shy and inarticulate boy.

Li He smiled. "I'm not bad now, right?"

"Now? You don't look like a good person now! "

"You're wrongly accusing me. Haven't you heard of this saying? " Li He stared at her and continued, "The way to ruin a good book is to include it in the exam. The way to ruin a crush is to confess to him. The way to ruin a good person is to make him rich and powerful."

"I'm self-reliant. I don't hate the rich, nor do I have any prejudice!" Yeats smiled. "I'm just telling you the truth. I'm curious. Those rich people walk like the wind, and they can't wait to follow a long line behind them. You, on the other hand, don't look any different from me. "

"I wouldn't do such a bumpkin thing." Li He waved his hand. "Besides, you're just a bumpkin. There's no need for you to pretend to be a big shot."

"Alright, you're not a big-tailed wolf. Then let me ask you, you little wolf. Let me ask you, what are you doing here today?"

"Will it kill you to speak nicely?" Li He said angrily, "I will always remember people like you who are living in dire straits …"

"Are you going to help others?" Yeats interrupted, "I hope you can thoroughly implement the spirit of getting rich first and helping others get rich later. Borrow some money to spend."

"Give me a number, I'm not short of money." Li He couldn't ask for more. If he didn't care about her pride, he would just throw money at her and save himself the trouble of talking nonsense.

"Really?"

"Of course. A gentleman's word is as good as a whip."

"Who are you to me?" Yeats asked coldly.

"A classmate." Li He was puzzled.

"That's it." Yeats turned up the volume of the loudspeaker and then shouted, "Give me back my hard-earned money! Give me back my hard-earned money! 'Desperate screams resounded through the sky.

Looking at Yeats who was surrounded by a group of customers and the hot stall, Li He could only shrug at her helplessly and leave under her expressionless face.

He stepped through the door once again because he saw the opportunity when Zhao Chunfang took her youngest son out to get special treatment.

He saw with his own eyes that Zhao Chunfang and her son were eating and taking food from the stores and stalls along the street.

Poor little boy, playing with marbles at the door.

"What the hell!" He spat angrily at Zhao Chunfang's back!

Zhao Di's sleeves were rolled up high and she was drying clothes in the yard. She was about to take a look at He Zhou who was playing at the door, but she didn't expect to see Li He.

"What are you doing here?"

"It's so strange. Why can't I see my own son?" Li He decided to take the initiative. At least in front of He Zhaodi, he had never been so shameless to take the initiative.

"Lower your voice!" Zhao Di looked around hurriedly and said in her heart, "Aren't you afraid of being heard?"

Li He said proudly, "Your mother took your brother out. Brother Lai and your father went back to the countryside. I saw them getting into Liu Four's car."

"Then what do you want?" Zhao Di turned around and covered her forehead. She sighed and continued to dry the clothes. "Please give way."

Li He took a step back and said, "I want to set up a logistics company in the county."

"What does that have to do with me?" Zhao Di didn't turn around.

"I want you to manage it and leave it to He Zhou in the future." Li He always wanted to make up for the guilt in his heart.

"Thank you. I have my own hands and feet. I don't need you." She didn't appreciate his kindness.

"What's yours is yours and what's mine is mine. There's no conflict." Li He also believed that a good woman was afraid of a pestering man.

Zhao Di cleaned her hands under the faucet for a long time before wiping them clean with a towel. "Look at me now. There are still a lot of things to do at the oil factory. Even if I die of exhaustion, I won't be able to sort out the logistics and the like. You, please spare me."

"I'm sorry." He pressed his head against hers and stroked her hair intimately. She didn't refuse.

She immediately gave him a chance to be distracted. Who knew that just as his great idea was born, it would be doused with cold water.

"This is my home." She then burst out laughing. "You're getting more and more daring."

She couldn't hold it in anymore.

Li He spread his hands. "There's no other way. What else can I do? The child is already so big. A mistake is a mistake. It doesn't matter even if he makes more mistakes."

"I know. Go back. My mother will be back soon." He Zhaodi looked at the big clock in the house and pushed Li He out.

Li He smiled shamelessly. "It's fine. Let's chat for another five yuan."

"I'll look for you when I have time." Zhao Di didn't give Li He a chance to say goodbye to the child. She carried He Zhou back into the house and closed the door.

"You mean what you say." Li He put down his waving hand disinterestedly.

After returning the van to Li Long, he drove the handbike back to the village.

"Can't you put on some clean clothes?" He Fang started to complain when she saw him.

"I'll change now."

Li He didn't argue with her purposely looking for trouble.

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