I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Sighing, Ling Xing clasped his fingers and said, "Why is it not difficult? Their parents only pay more than 300 yuan at most every month. Calculated based on the highest salary, the two of them combined only have a maximum of 600 yuan." Money, this may not be enough for me to spend for a week.”

After Ling Xing finished speaking, Song Manman's eyelids twitched even more. At this moment, she didn't know what to say. What could she say? Ling Xing's view of money since childhood was different from theirs. She couldn't ask Ling Xing to get used to their concept of money.

Seeing that Song Manman was hesitant to speak, Song Yi reached out and patted Ling Xing on the back of the head and said: "Don't compare it with your consumption in country M. Calculate how much you have spent in Kyoto."

"It's been a little over half a month since I came to Kyoto." As he said that, Ling Xing counted on his fingers. After finishing the calculation, he was stunned and murmured: "It seems that I didn't spend any money to come to Kyoto... just Spent dozens in school.”

He had been in Kyoto for half a month, and when he first went out, he went out with Song Yi. He didn't have to pay, and Song Yi left directly.

The only time he spent money was during the week at school, but the prices at school were so shocking that he didn't even spend fifty yuan in a week.

Seeing Ling Xing dumbfounded, Song Yi moved away from him without leaving a trace. This kid looked stupid at first glance, and he didn't want to be infected.

Shaking his head helplessly, Song Yi snapped his fingers in front of Ling Xing and said, "If you weren't so good at eating, you might not even be able to spend fifty yuan!"

At home, Song Yi didn't realize how much Ling Xing could eat. It wasn't until he came to school that Song Yi discovered how much Ling Xing could eat. Ling Xing's appetite was more than twice as big as his.

However, this kid is also very active. After coming to school for only a week, he became the leader of the group playing football.

After finishing the calculation, Ling Xing couldn't help but feel silly and happy, and said: "Oh, my dad gives me five thousand yuan every month. I only spend fifty yuan a week, and I only spend two or three hundred yuan a month at most." According to today’s expenses, I will become a small rich man after graduating from high school.”

Hearing Ling Xing's words, Song Yi silently calculated the results in his mind, and then nodded in agreement. He and Ling Xing were both sophomores in high school now. High school in Kyoto is a three-year program, and they had only one and a half years to graduate.

Based on one and a half years or eighteen months, Ling Xing can save at least a small hundred thousand.

"Maybe I will be the richest in our generation by then." After saying that, Ling Xing hit Song Yi beside him and said, "I will definitely not forget you, Brother Yi, and we brothers will work together On the path to greater wealth.”

Song Yi held his forehead, thinking about his sister's exorbitant New Year's money every year, and looked at Ling Xing who was immersed in happiness with some unbearability.

How should he tell this silly brother that the richest person in their generation will definitely be Little Orange, now and in the future.

At present, the richest person of their generation must be Xiao Orange. Ling Xing didn't save much money in the past few years, and none of their brothers had as much money as Xiao Orange.

As for the future, not to mention the company and property in the hands of my little aunt, the money given by my uncles every year is a huge amount of money, and when they grow up and make money, they will definitely share it with their little ones. Part of an orange.

From the accumulation of several uncles now, and the icing on the cake when their older brothers grow up, Little Orange will definitely become the richest in the family.

However, it is a good thing for children to know that saving money. Song Yi did not want to undermine Ling Xing's enthusiasm for saving money, so he just nodded silently.

Listening to the chat between the two brothers, Song Manman, who was driving in front, smiled silently.

With a 'squeak' sound, Song Manman parked the car in a specially vacated parking space in the courtyard.

Seeing the car that Ling Yan had just driven parked next to him, Song Manman felt relieved. Ling Yan had already picked up Ling Yi.

Taking Song Yi and Ling Xing into the hall, Ling Yan had already picked up Ling Yi and Ling Huan.

However, Song Manman didn't expect that not only Ling Yi and Ling Huan would come over, but there would also be three more beautiful boys in the room.

After looking around, Song Yi asked: "Little aunt, where is Xiao Ming?"

Looking away from Ling Lu, Song Manman replied: "Xiao Ming went to your Grandpa Tao's place, and he probably won't be back until night."

Song Ming was picked up by Chen Fengzhi yesterday afternoon, but he followed Tao Shaoshao to the Sanwei Private Restaurant early in the morning to help.

The Song family has many shops, so the two elders, Song Yi and Song Ming, occasionally help out for a fee during the holidays to earn some pocket money.

After Song Yi asked about Song Ming's whereabouts, the atmosphere among the five brothers couldn't help but become tense.

Ling Xingxing walked up to Song Yi, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Uncle Yan, who are these?"

Hearing Ling Xing's words, Ling Lu pursed his lips, took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand towards Song Yi, and said, "Hello, my name is Ling Lu."

The first time he saw Song Yi and Ling Xing, he recognized who they were, for no other reason than Song Yi's aura.

Ling Xing revealed a hint of youthful stupidity and innocence. Combined with his second uncle's words, he could easily distinguish the two.

Glancing at Ling Lu's extended hand, Song Yi stretched out his own hand to shake Ling Lu's hand and said, "Hello, Song Yi."

"Ahem, let me introduce you to each other. This...that Ling Lu you all know. The one wearing the leather jacket is my second nephew Ling Zheng, and the one next to him is my third nephew Ling Che."

After Ling Yan's introduction, Ling Xing stared at Ling Zheng with a look of disbelief, "Ling Zheng... that... Ling Zheng from Feston Middle School?"

Although they were in the same country as M, although they were not in the same school, Ling Xing had heard of Ling Zheng's name.

Seeing that Ling Xing recognized him, Ling Zheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Hmm."

After taking a few steps back, Ling Xing pulled Song Yi's sleeve, looking pitiful, and whispered: "Brother Yi, this Ling Zheng is not a good person!"

Although he is a little out of character, overall he is still a good boy, although most of this can be attributed to his father's pressure on him.

But what he knew about Ling Zheng was that he was an out-and-out gangster, a third-year junior high school student who was able to get ahead in any fight with the high school students.

The reason why he knew Ling Zheng was because Ling Zheng once fought with people from their school and won. Since then, Ling Zheng's name has been widely circulated in their school.

Hearing Ling Xing's words, Song Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at Ling Zheng with his peripheral vision.