What if I'm really rich

14:26 noon.

"You're so much more energetic!"

Walking out of the barber shop, Xiao Baoying couldn't help but look back at Su Ze, and gave such an evaluation.

"is it?"

Su Ze couldn't help raising his hand to touch the volume of hair that was barely above the height of his fingers, and smiled.

Then he looked at the scene on the side of the road, the fluttering colorful flags, and the blood-red ocean.

Subconsciously asked:

"Is today a good day?"

Today, this landscape of Su Ze is almost everywhere, but after arriving in Tianhe District, it is even more grand.

On the street, it seems that everyone is very happy, and the bicycles are flying with the national flag "ringing and ringing".

Brand-new red lanterns are mounted on almost every building and every street lamp on the roadside.

Even the rare electronic screen hanging on the top is lighting up those two passionate reds.

"Today..."

Hearing and asking, Xiao Baoying couldn't help looking at the entire Tianhe Road, and let out a heavy breath.

Then he turned his attention to Su Ze who was looking for him curiously, and explained with a smile:

"Today is a good day that Huaxia people can remember for a lifetime...Okay, let's go over there."

After saying that, Xiao Baoying patted Su Ze on the shoulder, handed him the helmet, and put it on herself at the same time.

Su Ze touched the side of the helmet, looked at the words of the propaganda slogan, and put the helmet on his head.

"Uh-huh…"

Soon, the motorcycle made a low roar, and the two drove to a place according to the route.

Feeling the strength of being hugged in the abdomen, Su Ze looked at the sea of ​​people on the right and felt relieved.

After walking for about 10 minutes, the two stopped, and Xiao Baoying glanced at the back seat of the motorcycle.

"The Story of the East."

Looking at the small facade, Xiao Baoying patted Su Ze on the shoulder and motioned him to park the car.

I heard from the lady in the barber shop that there is a good ready-made clothing store nearby, which is of artisan quality.

Looking at the facade of this store, it doesn't look like a time-honored craftsman, but it's already here.

Entering the store, a man in his 30s looked at the two of them and asked meticulously:

"Hi, who do you want to get a body?"

Xiao Baoying roughly understood, she couldn't help pulling Su Ze beside her, and said to the man:

"Hello, help him take a look."

Hearing this, the man looked at Su Ze carefully, and then made a gesture of please, signaling for the two to come in.

After a while, Su Ze watched the man measure and measure on his body, and couldn't help looking at Xiao Baoying who carefully selected the style and fabric.

"Pick it up in 30 days."

After 10 minutes, the man stopped writing...Looking at Xiao Baoying and the two, he said the time in Mandarin.

"It's been so long..."

"The ones you choose are all good... In addition, it takes more than 300 processes to complete one piece, which is time-consuming!"

She just asked subconsciously, and didn't care much about the man's words, so she quickly took out 500.

Seeing this, the man refused:

"No ready-made clothes, no full payment... In addition, you gave too much, about 400 yuan is enough."

"Refund more and make up less!"

Hearing the approximate number of the man, Xiao Baoying felt relieved and put the money on the table.

Su Ze was watching this scene, inexplicably...somewhat like stealing money and leaving the store.

But thinking of paying it back, he felt better, and was only quickly signaled by Xiao Baoying to leave.

"It costs you a lot. The total is 1400 yuan. When I earn money in the future, I will return it to you."

Walking out of the store, Xiao Baoying was about to put on a helmet, Su Ze stood beside her and spoke after hesitating.

Today he has three new outfits, a tracksuit, and some durable sneakers.

Including this suit... Su Ze still remembers all kinds of things, the total is 1368 yuan.

"Why are you being so polite to me? We are...friends, don't care about these things."

Xiao Baoying took off the helmet she was not wearing, and glanced at the big bag on Su Ze's back...

When I looked at him, I saw some flickering in his serious eyes, and I couldn't help explaining:

"You saved me, so this little money should be regarded as repaying you. My life is very valuable."

Hearing Xiao Baoying's words, Su Ze thought of the bald boy from Hui Province who spoke half Cantonese and half Pu.

I still vaguely remember...the other party said that what they want is not Xiao Baoying's life, but his life!

Even if he doesn't make a move, Hu Zhidong will still save the other party when he arrives, and there will be no major incident at all.

Thinking of Hu Zhidong, Su Ze thought of the group of armed police with live ammunition, feeling a little depressed for no reason.

"Okay, let's go!"

Xiao Baoying joked, but she didn't want Su Ze to lower her eyes after listening.

Seeing this, she quickly put on her helmet, pulled Su Ze down as if changing the subject, and walked towards the motorcycle.

"Hurry up, the sky is getting darker... We have to find a place to buy two umbrellas first."

"it is good!"

Hearing Xiao Baoying's urging, Su Ze let out a soft breath, and took off the backpack on his back.

Soon, Su Ze sat on the car with his feet on the ground, and couldn't help turning his head to ask Xiao Baoying behind him:

"Where are we going?"

"My father likes ancient paintings and writings, let's go around and see if we can find some.

You can ride whatever you want, and you can go wherever you want. When you see a good shop, it will remind you. "

In fact, as early as yesterday, Xiao Baoying had already bought gifts for her family, so there was no need to spend extra money.

But it was still early, and there was still fuel in the fuel tank, so it was a waste to return the car without running out of fuel.

"Uh-huh…"

Soon, Su Ze turned the accelerator, and aimlessly pulled Xiao Baoying in the car and drove forward.

The red Kawasaki motorcycle traveled through the bustling Yangcheng, passing residential buildings in the streets and alleys.

"Have you been here before?"

"No…"

"Wake up the sleeping mind lightly, slowly open your eyes and see the busy world.

Is it still turning around alone, the spring breeze is incomprehensible, blowing the heart of a young man..."

"It's very lively here, do you have any impression?"

"Can not remember."

"It's raining…"

The motorcycle was parked by the side of the road. Su Ze and Xiao Baoying held umbrellas and looked at the other side of the road quietly.

"Boom...choke...boom..."

A sea of ​​red is blowing in the wind. A portrait of an old man is leaning on a car and walking slowly. Both sides of the road are crowded with people waving flags.

Countless lion heads rolled in the rain, and lion feet stepped on the wet ground, splashing colorfully.

The momentum was huge, as if the whole world was celebrating, and the red star flags and Citi flags in the crowd were like stars.

In the sea of ​​people who can't see the end, it is written "Washing away the century-old national humiliation and welcoming the return of Xiangjiang."

In the afternoon, 16:26.

Looking at this scene, Su Ze felt a little hot in his heart. For some reason, he only felt his head swell up.

Close your eyes, the loud shouts are still in your ears, and the sound of gongs and drums fills your empty ears.

Xiao Baoying watched the crowd passing by, with a reassuring smile on his stern face.

It's just that she suddenly noticed something, she was holding an umbrella...and subconsciously looked at Su Ze beside her.

Seeing that his eyes were closed and his brows were tightly frowned... Xiao Baoying couldn't help but supported his arm and asked:

"Are you OK?"

"fine…"

Su Ze slowly opened his eyes, calmed down for a while, and smiled at Xiao Baoying who was a little worried.

Looking at the red crowd again, Su Ze found a line of words in the memory fragments just now.

"Hello, 1997."