Chapter 011 Seventy Million
"Big brother, this, this, how can... can you not burn this?" The little girl was frightened by Zheng Xiuheng's expression. She froze next to the iron barrel. After all, Zheng Xiuheng was not an ordinary person. That kind of momentum was a little scary for the little girl, but she still cried out in this situation and seemed to be really sorry.
Zheng Xiuheng restrained his expression when he heard the little girl's voice. He lowered his head and looked at her anxious and frightened face. A smile slowly appeared on his face. He looked at her and said gently, "Why can't we burn it?"
"Ah? This, this, this, isn't it a shame to burn these? Although I can't see it clearly, but judging from the appearance, the two instruments of big brother should not be cheap. Big brother should also like music very much. Why burn them?" The little girl asked anxiously, looking at the flames burning at the bottom of the iron bucket. She really wanted to reach out and grab them all, but the big brother in front of her was too scary, so she didn't dare to really do it.
Zheng Xiuheng just smiled and didn't answer, but after thinking for a while, he asked, "If you want, I can give you a musical instrument, but you have to answer my question. If you answer correctly, you can get a musical instrument. If you answer incorrectly, I'm sorry, little sister!"
"What's the problem?" the little girl asked anxiously. She was usually introverted and didn't talk much to others, but today she was really full of courage. I wonder if this could be considered the outbreak of the law of conservation of character.
"It seems like you like music very much and are also learning an instrument. Now all you have to do is tell me whether you like guitar or keyboard!"
The little girl had a very conflicted expression on her face, but after hearing the question, she didn't think much and replied directly: "Guitar!"
Zheng Xiuheng was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly, reached out and picked up the folk guitar, and seeing that there was only a small black spot on the bottom, the expression on the little girl's face relaxed a little.
"Ah, big brother, this keyboard?"
"The keyboard belongs to me, so it must be burned. You can take this guitar with you. Use it well. I hope it can bring you some good luck!"
He handed the guitar to the little girl, rubbed her short hair with his big fleshy palm, and then slowly threw the music score in his hand into the iron barrel. Then he took two steps to the cardboard box next to him, which contained some dry wood. It was probably just put here. Usually, this iron barrel is used to burn some garbage, and occasionally some people use it to make a fire to keep warm. Although it is a little wet now, it should be able to burn.
The wood was thrown into the iron bucket. After two or three minutes, the fire slowly grew bigger. Looking at the keyboard burning in the flames, the little girl next to her had a look of pity on her face, but her hands were tightly holding the guitar, as if she was afraid that Zheng Xiuheng would go back on his word.
Looking at the flames rising higher and higher, Zheng Xiuheng had no regrets. Although it was a pity, his dream had long been to protect his sisters and keep them safe, so...
"Burn it, just burn it!"
Turning around and walking past the little girl without any reluctance, Zheng Xiuheng went straight to the three people outside the car.
The little girl looked at the keyboard that had begun to melt in the flames, her eyes full of pity. A slightly pungent smell came out of the bucket, and the little girl stepped back a few steps, looking at the guitar in her hand and feeling a little relieved, although she didn't know why, but being able to save a guitar was already very good.
Gently pluck the strings.
"bite!"
“What a crisp sound!”
The little girl thought in astonishment that although she didn't know how good this guitar was, she knew it was definitely not a cheap one judging by its appearance and tone. Just as she was about to look at the brand or something, she suddenly remembered something.
"Big brother, my name is..."
The little girl turned around and wanted to tell Zheng Xiuheng her name, but she saw him get into the car outside, and the car soon drove away.
She sighed with some regret and looked at the guitar in her hand. She knew it must be very valuable. Although she didn't know why the big brother would burn the instrument, she felt uneasy holding such a precious thing in her hands. So she wanted to tell the big brother her name and the location of her father's shop, but he turned around and left.
"Oh, what a weird big brother!"
The little girl sighed, looked at the burning flame, and finally turned and left, only she had a pink guitar with her than when she came.
The sun cannot reach every corner, and even the best weather cannot change this reality, just like...
In the house and in the office.
When facing away from the sun, the light is slightly dim because the body blocks the sunlight, but sometimes it is just right, but sometimes it is a heavy choice.
But given the current situation, it is a good choice.
The sunlight shining in through the glass door of the bank made the screen of the ATM not very clear. Two little girls were close to the ATM, shielding the sunlight with their hands. They were doing something, of course, they were either depositing or withdrawing money here.
It's a long-awaited weekend. In the cold winter, although there are not many choices, it is a good decision to go to the amusement park during this period. It can also be regarded as a small reward for your hard work throughout the year at the end of the year.
Under such circumstances, Zheng Xiujing and her good friend Choi Xueli went to the bank and withdrew some of their savings from the bank card opened by her brother. Zheng Xiujing remembered another card on her body, which seemed to be given to her by her brother a week ago. Because she and her sister were in a cold war, she did not give it to her. At this moment, she inserted the bank card with curiosity, entered the password, and then clicked to check the balance...
Balance: 70,000,000.
"Seventy, seventy million? How do you have so much money, Xiujing?"
The little girl, wearing a white down jacket, long black curly hair and a pink hairpin, asked with her eyes wide open in astonishment. Her expression looked very surprised, yet cute at the same time, and her two rabbit teeth looked very cute.
Krystal Jung, who was wearing a black school uniform, a short skirt and leggings, also had a look of surprise on her face. She was wearing the same pink hairpin as the girl next to her and looked very cute. But after being surprised, her face became very panicked.
"What should I do? What should I do? Is something wrong with my brother?"
Thinking about her brother Xiuheng who hadn't called her for a week, and looking at the glaring number, Zheng Xiujing felt like she fell into an ice cellar, and her heart seemed to be held tightly by someone.
Zheng Xiujing hurriedly took out the bank card, put it back into her pocket, and anxiously took out her mobile phone to call her brother Zheng Xiuheng.
"beep!"
"beep!"
The connection sound keeps repeating until a connection failure prompt sound appears.
At this moment, on the suitcase that Zheng Xiuheng was about to move out of his residence, a black mobile phone was ringing non-stop. The flashing colorful light and the ringtone made the little fox lying on the other side turn its head to take a look, stretched out its claws to scratch its body, and then lay down lazily again.
"Snowball, we can't go to the amusement park today. You go back first. I want to go find my brother!" Krystal said to her little friend Choi Sulli with an anxious look on her face.
Seeing Zheng Xiujing running out, Cui Xueli hurriedly followed her and said worriedly, "I'll go with you. Maybe Brother Xiuheng made a mistake with the money. Don't worry too much!"
