Rebirth of the Routine King

When he got home, Wang Yan kicked open the door and found that only his younger sister Wang Zhouzhou was at home.

"Brother! How did you do in the exam?"

Wang Zhouzhou asked expectantly.

"It's such an afternoon, can you tell me something I'd like to hear..."

Wang Yan was a little speechless, because he made an estimate on the way, damn! Four hundred points is a bit high.

Wang Zhouzhou turned around when he saw the wind and acted like a nymphomaniac:

"My dear brother, have you made your choice between Tsinghua University and Peking University?"

Wang Yan was completely speechless, "I still think it's better to study at home."

Seeing that his brother kept talking about other things, Wang Zhouzhou was a little unhappy, "Humph! I'm ignoring you!"

"Okay, okay!" Wang Yan, who is now very patient, coaxed:

"Brother hasn't estimated it yet, but it should be about the same as usual! Anyway, everything you know how to do is correct, and what you can't do is kneeling down."

Wang Zhouzhou then turned around and analyzed Wang Yan thoughtfully:

"You usually score around 600 points in exams. Does that mean your score in this college entrance examination is also like this?"

"Almost!"

As for the difference, you will know after the scores are calculated.

Wang Yan quickly changed the subject: "Has the rice been cooked?"

"I'm washing vegetables!"

"Is there any meat at home?"

"A little more..."

In rural areas of this era, meat was not kept in the kitchen because the kitchen had air leakage from all sides and there were no appliances such as refrigerators. For fear of cats taking it away, meat was usually placed in a cool place in the main room.

Wang Yan ran into the main room and saw that there was still a little bit left, so he said:

"This little meat can barely make a meal, but there are not enough ribs..."

"Zhouzhou, do you have money?"

Wang Zhouzhou didn't understand for a moment and said:

"There are still three dollars and fifty cents..."

"How can this little money be enough? By the way, do you know I still have money?"

Wang Yan touched his pocket and found that it was only six yuan, which was what he had left after taking two buses.

He had only been reborn for two days, and he really didn't know if he had any personal money.

This question was a bit strange, but in Wang Zhouzhou's eyes, no matter how strange words came from his second brother's mouth, he was not surprised.

Hearing this, Wang Zhouzhou glanced at Wang Yan angrily, "A few days ago, you said you picked up two hundred yuan, gave me fifty, and asked me not to tell dad, and you forgot?"

Wang Yan was overjoyed: "Is there such a thing? Then do you know where I put my money?"

The more Wang Zhouzhou talked, the angrier he became: "Huh! You went to have dinner with your classmates that day, and when you got home, you said you spent more than you should and owed your classmates seventy-six yuan. No.

They only asked for fifty yuan back from me, and also robbed me of twenty-three yuan..."

Wang Yan was stunned: "Is there such a thing?"

"Ahem, Zhouzhou, you have to believe in my brother. It won't take long before he can give you a lot of money, so much..."

Wang Zhouzhou obviously didn't believe it and interrupted:

"Are they so many that I can't even count them without my hand cramping?"

Wang Yan was stunned again, because this was what he wanted to say.

Wang Zhouzhou curled his lips: "Can you say something fresh? This is the only thing you say every time before you swindle money!"

Wang Yan was speechless, damn! Was he really that bad before? He even lied to his own sister?

"Zhouzhou, my brother is really not kidding you this time. In the future, the money my brother will earn will be enough to buy your room!"

Wang Zhouzhou curled his lips: "It's really efficient. It can be replaced with fresh ones so quickly..."

Wang Yan: "......"

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Wang Yan stopped arguing with his sister and ran to his room and started rummaging through the boxes.

But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find a single steel pail.

Damn it! Does Huo Huo have to be so clean? Not even a dime!

Did you live such a miserable life in your last life?

Wang Yan ran to his elder brother Wang Yuan's house and found it locked. As a last resort, he ran down to look for Wang Zhouzhou.

"Second brother, what do you want money for? Are you going to eat with your bad friends?"

"What's the meal for? I'm going to find some money to buy meat and make soup for my mother."

Wang Zhouzhou was a little dazed. His second brother had never been so filial in his memory, right? He was always the most angry at his mother.

"Tell the truth to my second brother, do you really only have two yuan and six dollars left?"

Wang Zhouzhou said firmly: "Really!"

Wang Yan thought for a while and suddenly ran to another room.

Soon, Wang Yan found a thin stack of hundred-dollar bills in a cardboard box in a square cabinet, casually took one out and put it into his pocket.

Wang Zhouzhou was shocked: "Second brother! You don't want your life! Do you still dare to make decisions about your parents' money?"

"What's the matter! I'm giving my parents' money to spend, why would he hit me?"

Wang Yan defended eloquently.

Wang Zhouzhou couldn't believe his eyes. How dare his second brother steal his parents' money so openly?

"Second brother, have you forgotten what happened last year? You stole a hundred yuan from dad, and dad..."

Wang Yan really remembers this incident because the impression was so profound!

It was in the early summer of last year. In order to buy a pair of popular bell-bottom pants, Wang Yan saved a month and a half of breakfast money, and stole a hundred yuan from his father, Wang Dacai, to get what he wanted.

I didn't dare to wear it when I came back on Sunday, I only dared to wear it in school.

Later, for some reason, Wang Dacai found out.

When Wang Yan returned home, without saying a word, Wang Dacai trapped his feet with a hemp rope, passed the other end of the hemp rope through the main beam of the main room, and pulled the hemp rope hard, causing Wang Yan to stand upside down in the center of the main room.

Wang Yan was also tough-talking. He stood on his head for half an hour and refused to let go. He kept asking questions and kept saying the same thing: Even if you beat me to death, I won't take your money!

Wang Yan's harsh words aroused Wang Dacai's cruelty, and for a moment, there were screams in the hall, begging grandpa to sue grandma.

It was impossible for Wang Dacai to really beat him to death, so all his anger was directed at Wang Yan's butt.

As a result, he didn't dare to lie down and sleep for two nights.

Later, it was his mother Li Xinlan who persuaded Wang Dacai to save Wang Yan from danger.

As he grew older, Wang Yan also knew that the one hundred yuan was only a small part of the reason why Wang Dacai beat him so cruelly. The biggest reason was the word "steal".

I am afraid that after I enter the society, I will have the thought of "stealing" in my mind and go astray. When I actually enter the prison, it will be too late no matter how hard I fight.

I have to say that that lesson was very effective. No matter in school or in society, Wang Yan never had the thought of "stealing" in his mind.

Until today...

Wang Yan looked at the frightened little sister and comforted her:

"Zhouzhou, this time is different. Last time I simply stole, but this time I stole with a purpose. The nature is different."

"What's different?"

"Nature!" Wang Yan said seriously.

Wang Zhouzhou obviously disagreed with Fang Yan's statement: "But I think you will be beaten too..."

Wang Yan was so happy, now he really wanted to be beaten by Wang Dacai!

In the previous life, this was a wish that would never come true!

In order to make his little sister agree with his approach, Wang Yan said in a persuasive manner: "Zhouzhou, do you want your parents to eat meat and drink pork rib soup every day?"

Wang Zhouzhou nodded, "Actually, I also want to eat..."

Wang Yan: "......"

"But I'm really scared. I'm afraid that dad will beat you like last time..."

Wang Yan felt warm in his heart, put his arm around Wang Zhouzhou's thin shoulders, and said:

"Remember the words of my second brother, as long as it can make my parents' lives a little better, let alone a beating, even if they are scolded by everyone, I will not criticize them!"

Wang Zhouzhou looked at Wang Yan blankly, "Second brother, you seem to be different from before?"

Wang Yan laughed: "Really? Have you also noticed that the second brother is getting more and more handsome? I only realized it when I looked in the mirror today."

The tragic atmosphere was shattered by Wang Yan's words...

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