Twenty Years of Wrongdoing, My Family Wants Fake Goods And Don’t Want Me

With this ten thousand yuan, he is going to the computer store to buy a computer.

When I arrived at the computer store, it was very interesting to look at the thick and large monitors in the computer store.

Later generations of computers have evolved into LCD screens, and very heavy computers were used in the 1990s.

As soon as I entered the computer shop, when the waiter was about to introduce him, when he saw Chen Fan's white and patched clothes, his original warm smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and he said impatiently, "Go and go. , Little kids, don't make trouble!!"

Chen Fan was not annoyed either, watching the style of the computer silently.

When he was watching, a pair of mother and son voices suddenly came from behind him.

"Mom, I want this computer!! I promise that my academic performance will not decline!!"

"Okay, okay, then you have to make sure that your grades won't drop, mom will buy it for you."

The voices of mother and son sound familiar.

Chen Fan didn't think much, and continued to select computers very seriously.

After all, this is his first computer, so it is natural to choose one with higher performance and higher cost performance.

When the waiter there saw the fashionable pair of mother and son in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he greeted him with enthusiasm, "Hello, are you buying a computer? Our family has a new Pentium series computer today, with 8 MB RAM. Let’s take a look at this. This is definitely the latest model on the market today. Not only is the memory and CPU but also the top configuration in terms of configuration. I will also do activities today. If you buy a computer, you can install the network cable for free."

The waiter led them to the computer that Chen Fan's mother was looking at.

Chen Fan heard the waiter's words and turned his head subconsciously. When he saw the mother and son, he was shocked.

Who else could the mother and son be if they weren't Zhang Li and Song Meijuan?

Zhang Li held Song Meijuan's hand affectionately, and the two of them had a vivid picture of a mother, kindness and filial piety.

"Mom, I want this!!" Zhang Li said seriously when he saw the latest model placed there, "Mom is the best, I love mom the most."

"Okay! Buy, buy, buy!"

The waiter was overjoyed, "We have this one today, the latest one, twelve thousand, would you like to wrap it?"

Chen Fan was shocked?

Co-authoring the computer he finally fancy is about to fly?

How does this work?

He didn't care about anything else, so he frowned and said, "I came first, and this computer was also my first choice."

When the waiter heard this, he realized that Chen Fan hadn't left yet.

The waiter rolled his eyes and said, "You think you can buy Chinese cabbage on the side of the road as long as one yuan and two, which is twelve thousand. Where did you a poor beggar get so much money, you still pretend to be addicted without driving you away."

After Chen Fan heard this, he laughed angrily, "Poor beggar? Yes, there are patches on my clothes, but how do you know that I must not really want to buy this computer?"

The waiter was speechless, "Twelve thousand, you can't sell blood for so much money."

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly said to Zhang Li and Song Meijuan over there, "If you want to buy, pay here and ignore him."

When Zhang Li and Song Meijuan heard this, they looked over subconsciously. When they saw Chen Fan standing there, Song Meijuan was shocked, "Why are you here!?"

Her brows frowned, "Are you here to buy a computer? Where did you get so much money? Did you steal this money?"

In an instant, Song Meijuan's anger was ignited, and she was going to pull Chen Fan's arm, "You follow me to the police station and give the money back to others!"

Stole?

Although Chen Fan had already seen through the family, he still felt a dull heart pierced.

He coldly shook Song Meijuan's hand, "Ms. Song, I have already said that we do not know each other. Please leave me alone."

Song Meijuan frowned, took out her mobile phone and dialed 110.

The phone went through.

"Hello, what is it?"

Song Meijuan hurriedly said, "I am in the Computer City in the department store near Starlight Middle School. Someone has stolen more than 12,000 yuan here. Come and deal with it as soon as possible."

"Okay, we will come right away."

After hanging up the phone, Song Meijuan said angrily, "I'm your mother, I'm doing it for you! You have learned to steal money at such a young age. You quickly follow me to the police station. Can I harm you?"

Chen Fan laughed angrily, "Excuse me, which eye do you see me stealing money?"

Song Meijuan was righteous, "Does this still need to be seen? How can you get twelve thousand, this is not the money you can have, is it possible for you to make it by yourself if it is not stolen? Forget it, you don't have the mind. "*

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