Ex-husband sells for 300 yuan

Ling Qian soon regretted it.

Because he found that Bei Weixi said one thing, but he was actually a novice.

This person hasn't even opened an account yet, and has never had a single hands-on experience.

Fortunately, with the development of the Internet, many procedures that originally required people to go back and forth have been simplified and can be handled online, including account opening.

Ling Qian was originally worried that it would be inconvenient for Bei Weixi not to have an ID card, but he did not expect that this guy actually saved a clear picture of the front and back of his ID card in his mobile phone.

After taking the opportunity to look at the photo on Bei Weixi's ID card, Ling Qian burst into laughter for a full 5 minutes.

Bei Weixi himself has a fair face, a fresh temperament, a good appearance, and is extremely deceptive.Ling Fengzi used to have a lot of concerns about his family background, gender, education, etc., and it was only after seeing him in person that she felt a little relieved at this face.At the beginning Ling Qian would bring him home from the street, it was hard to say that there was no factor of pleasing appearance.

But his ID photo is another matter entirely.I don't know if it was affected by the lighting, but the slightly younger Bevisie in the photo looks childish, dark and thin, with a dull expression because her mouth is not closed, and even a little sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks.If it wasn't for the name written next to it, Ling Qian could hardly recognize the same person.

"Tell me honestly, is this ID card fake? It's not you at all, is it?" Ling Qian asked as he patted the sofa with a smile.

Embarrassed, Bei Weixi pushed him away and turned the phone to prevent him from continuing to watch: "I've had plastic surgery!"

"Impossible," Ling Qian shook his head with a smile, "You and your father look quite alike, it can't be made up."

Bei Weixi's parents are not outstanding in appearance. At first glance, their facial features are ordinary and their temperament is not high-end.Bevisi is really lucky in this regard. He took advantage of the advantages of his parents and made small optimizations and improvements. The combination became very pleasing to the eye.

Ling Qian stared at his face for a while, thinking of that ID card photo, the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh.

Bei Weixi blushed from his troubles, and turned her back to ignore him.

He quickly uploaded the information, completed the manual review on the phone, and officially became a probationary shareholder.

Ling Qian had just received a new call for living expenses not long ago, and two-thirds of it had changed hands before it was warmed up.He looked at Kari's pitiful five thousand and one yuan and three cents, feeling very sad.

In contrast, Bei Weixi looked very excited, holding the mobile phone for a while to operate, and the money was quickly invested in it.

"Believe me, in half a month, it's conservatively estimated that the price will increase by half." He promised Ling Qian swearingly.

Ling Qian's rationality still had some doubts, but since the deal was done, he chose to believe it all emotionally, and began to pray for Bevisi.

With only 5000 yuan left, after staying for a month, Ling Qian had the concept of planning for the first time in his life.

The 31 yuan is allocated to 160 days on average, and there are [-] yuan to spend every day, which doesn't sound like a shabby thing.

He doesn't need to spend money on three meals a day. Sister Li cooks at home, and he can swipe his meal card at school.The money in his meal card was charged last year, and it has not been used up so far.Transportation is also very cheap on weekdays. The shared bicycles in the school only cost [-] cents each time, which is about free.The gas money for driving by myself also has the pre-charged stored value card, which can be used for a long time.

As for the others, he doesn't eat much snacks, and likes to drink drinks. At most, he only spends 30 to [-] yuan a day, which is not a lot of money.

Ling Qian pondered for a while, then fell into a daze.

Strange, this is more than enough, so where did all his money go?

He didn't think about it for a long time. He was just about to seriously look through the consumption records of the previous month when his phone rang.

Glancing at the caller ID, he immediately pressed answer.

"Why are you calling me at this hour," he asked with a smile, "Did you just wake up or haven't slept yet?"

A brisk voice came from the other end of the phone: "I just finished jet lag, and I thought of you the first time."

Ling Qian was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized: "You're back!"

"Well," said the other end with a smile, "Hurry up, come out and treat me to dinner!"

"Okay, I'm now...wait!" Ling Qian suddenly became serious, "I don't have any money now."

The other side was quiet for a few seconds: "...Huh?"

"It's fine to come out, either eat something cheap, or invite me." Ling Qian said.

"Is your family bankrupt?" asked the other person.

"Get lost!" Ling Qian scolded, "Shut your crow's mouth!"

Cheng Haomiao is Ling Qian's classmate in middle school and the same school in high school, and the relationship has always been close.

The difference from Ling Qian is that this kid is too lazy, can't study well, and his grades are a mess.Fortunately, his family was in a good condition, so he paid for an international class, and he was sent out for gold plating after graduation without taking the college entrance examination.

The two had jet lag, and they didn't communicate much on weekdays, but they were brothers for many years, and they were still familiar with each other.

It stands to reason that there is no reason for this kid to suddenly run back to China since the holidays are not yet here. Something must have happened.

When Ling Qian asked about it on the phone, Cheng Haomiao wailed, saying that he was miserable, and that Ling Qian must treat him to a good meal to comfort his wounded heart.

Both of them are the type who spend a lot of money and have no concept of money. In the past, they paid the bill very casually when they got along, and never cared about it.Cheng Haomiao said that he wanted a treat from the other party, but it was just a joke and he didn't take it seriously.

However, Ling Qian insisted uncharacteristically that he had no money, so Cheng Haomiao refused to let him go.

In the end, the two met at a barbecue restaurant not far from their middle school.

The taste is average and the environment is average.When I was a student, it was a pleasure to come here for a meal occasionally, but looking back now, it is actually not noticeable.

But this store also has advantages, one is full of memories, and the other is cheap.

I haven't seen you for a few months, and the reunion scene is not so touching.

The two sat down, scolded each other happily, and the atmosphere was friendly and warm.

After ordering, before Ling Qian asked him why he came back, Cheng Haomiao immediately complained.

After listening to Ling Qian, he came to a simple conclusion: he deserved it.

Although he won't admit it, Ling Qian has always secretly felt that this friend of his is much smarter than himself and is a smart person.But in terms of grades, he has always been far better than Cheng Haomiao.

The reason is simple, he is more attentive than Cheng Haomiao.

Cheng Haomiao is smart and has a good memory, but his mind is not on his studies, he is unwilling to put in any effort, and just dawdles around all day long.

But Ling Qian was different.He is a bit dull kid, and his brain often can't turn around. If he was born in an ordinary family, he would probably be the kind of ordinary student who tried his best to keep his grades above the average.But his family conditions are good, and his parents are willing to learn when they see him. Since childhood, they have invited the best teachers to give him one-on-one individual tutoring.

Different from a gifted academic master, his achievements are poured out through his own efforts and a lot of resources.

Facing someone like Cheng Haomiao who is obviously very smart and has the conditions to cooperate with his family but let himself go, Ling Qian's mood is actually very complicated.

Cheng Haomiao returned to China this time because he didn't study well, and he ate, drank and had fun all day because the emperor was far away from his parents' control. He was warned several times by the school for not attending enough days, but he still refused to change, and was eventually expelled.

"I'm really poor now," he said with a sad face. "My parents were so angry that they stopped all my cards and charged my car. I took a taxi here today."

Ling Qian also came here by taxi.He calculated an account carefully before going out.I will definitely drink a little bit for dinner at night. If I drive by myself, I have to call a driver for the return trip.In comparison, it seems that it is cheaper to take a taxi back and forth.

"I expected you to take me chic," Cheng Haomiao cried while holding a beer bottle, "You brought me here to reminisce about my youth?"

"I really don't have any money!" Ling Qian emphasized.

"What's going on?" Cheng Haomiao was puzzled, "Your parents have no reason to treat you like this. Didn't you transfer to the headquarters of University A?"

Ling Qian opened his mouth and closed it again, it was really hard for him to speak, so he simply picked up the wine bottle and poured it down.

I'm used to eating organic food, and it's also unique to taste such dirty junk food that relies on heavy seasoning to cover up the quality of the ingredients once in a while.

After drinking for three rounds, Ling Qian finally couldn't help but opened up the chatterbox and began to complain.

Cheng Haomiao was quickly stunned: "Are you married? So you are married now? Oh my god are you married?"

"Stop yelling," Ling Qian was upset, "Just get an ID card. He promised me to divorce me when I get the ID card after a while."

"Why did it take a while?" Cheng Haomiao asked.

"Didn't you say that, because his ID card was confiscated by his parents, he has to find a way to get it back first," Ling Qian said impatiently, "Did you listen to me?"

"I'm listening," Cheng Haomiao said, "It's such a trivial matter to have an ID card. Wouldn't it be good to get a new one? I'm an adult, and if I really want to divorce, do I still need my parents' consent?"

Ling Qian stared at him blankly: "He doesn't have any documents, can he make up?"

"Yes," Cheng Haomiao nodded, "Of course I can, I made up for it."

Ling Qian blinked his eyes twice drunkenly.

"This man is very strange." Cheng Haomiao put down his glass, and looked at Ling Qian worriedly, "Does your family know his origin? Why do I feel that he has been deliberately cheating you?"