You're not planning to open at all, are you?

"Let's talk about it first," Bai Jiu held his chopsticks and pointed at Ji Jiang to warn him before starting, "I won't talk to you either, A can't afford it."

Ji Jiang laughed so hard that he almost took off his chopsticks.

"...No, please."

With a cheer, Bai Jiu and Zhou Chuanyang started eating at the same time.

Zhou Chuanyang ate intently for a while, and then he remembered to care about Bai Jiu's new life: "How is your class? I heard that it is a noble school, and the students are all rich second generations!"

Bai Jiu thought for a while: "Not all of them are rich second generations..."

Zhou Chuanyang said "Oh": "That's okay, you won't look too poor."

Bai Jiu finished the sentence lightly: "There are also the rich third generation, the demolished second generation, and various second generations... Anyway, there are quite a lot of types."

"..." Zhou Chuanyang couldn't bear it anymore, "So social?"

Bai Jiu nodded: "Especially my deskmate named Qin Xiu, I reckon his house...is about to open three gold mines."

Zhou Chuanyang was a little disbelieving: "Isn't it? I always thought my family was okay."

Bai Jiu thought for a while: "Then let me do the math for you. If you add up all your family's property, you may be able to buy shares in Qin Xiu's family..."

Zhou Chuanyang looked at him expectantly.

There was a bit of sympathy in Bai Jiu's gaze: "One in a thousand."

"..."

Ji Jiang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Qin Xiu? The young master of the Qin family?"

Bai Jiu was taken aback: "You know him?"

Ji Jiang nodded: "I've seen it."

Bai Jiu snorted: "How do you say that? Rich people..."

"Collaboration!" Zhou Chuanyang rushed to answer.

Bai Jiu paused: "...that's what you said, it has nothing to do with me."

……

Although Ji Jiang was said to be "collaborating with others", he said nothing: "His father is very powerful in City A, but Qin Xiu himself has a good temper and is not difficult to get along with."

Bai Jiu said "hmm" for a while: "It's very easy to get along with, but it's a bit noisy."

……

After Zhou Chuanyang ate and drank enough, he began to encourage Bai Jiu to cut the cake.

Looking at the deformed cake box, Bai Jiu wondered if it was still a whole inside.

Fortunately, the cake stand is strong enough. After such a long period of ups and downs, only a few decorations fell off, and the cream did not disperse.

"Quick! Make a wish!" Zhou Chuanyang hurriedly inserted candles while urging Ji Jiang to light them.

Bai Jiu was pushed in front of the cake and blew out the candles almost without a pause.

Zhou Chuanyang was startled by his speed: "Have you made a wish?"

"Yes." Bai Jiu picked up the knife on the table, ready to cut the cake.

"What did you promise?" Ji Jiang asked aside.

"May I get rich soon." Bai Jiu said.

Zhou Chuanyang immediately said "Hey!", clapped his hands loudly, and looked like he wanted to take back Bai Jiu's words: "Don't say it, it won't work if you say it!"

Bai Jiu smiled: "It's okay, I'm talking nonsense, I didn't make this wish."

……

The last piece of Zhou Chuanyang's stomach was filled with cake, he squeezed a small piece of cream in his hand, and glanced at Bai Jiu unconsciously.

Bai Jiu saw through his intention immediately: "If you dare to play the cake-smearing game, I will immediately press your head into the cake."

"..." Zhou Chuanyang dismissed this idea, turned around and raised a glass of wine: "Okay, then I wish our classmate Bai Jiu a happy 17th birthday!"

Ji Jiang also toasted: "Happy birthday."

Bai Jiu touched them, and the wine glass jingled.

"Happy birthday."

……

Birthday is very happy, but unwrapping presents is not necessarily necessary.

Seeing Zhou Chuanyang's expectant gaze, Bai Jiuguang didn't really want to open that big box.

The main reason is that it is too big, and he is a little afraid that there is some kind of artificial person inside.

Although Zhou Chuanyang should not give this kind of thing...

"Hurry up, hurry up! See if you like it or not!" Zhou Chuanyang urged twice, until Bai Jiu couldn't hold back anymore.

"Okay, take it apart and have a look." He quickly tore off the wrapping paper on the box, and opened the box as if he was dead.

……

The atmosphere was suddenly a little silent. Zhou Chuanyang looked left and right, but he didn't understand the meaning of the expressions of the two people around him staring at the gift.

"Don't you like it? I think it's fun?"

The box is indeed not an imitation, but a huge one, which may contain twenty or thirty bags of parts at a glance-Lego.

Bai Jiu stretched out two fingers, and picked up the blueprints and instructions on the top layer of the box.

Then, his eyes fell on the most prominent line of words:

Recommended age for this toy: 8-14 years old.