"If I don't steal, I will starve to death, but I come to see people, and the stolen people won't starve to death because of this."

The boy stood up straight and didn't feel wrong at all.

"If you want to live, sometimes it's true that you don't have to break the means, but you take it for granted, don't you think you are quite capable?"

Xiaoyu stands, overlooking him, gentle not.

"Of course I can. Some of them grew up with me have starved to death."

In fact, Xiaoyu can understand the boy's thought. If she had to, she would do the same.

After all, life is the most important thing.

But such a natural attitude makes Xiaoyu a little disgusted.

"And your parents?"

"My mother thought my family was poor, so she ran away with others. My father went out to work, but he didn't pay attention. He fell dead. Now I'm the only one."

Xiaoyu: "Alas, he shook his head in his heart.

"Now give me the money back!" Xiaoyu reaches out her hand and says in a cold voice.

The boy may not have thought that Xiaoyu would ask him to pay back the money. After all, he doesn't look like a man who is short of money.

He also said so much, just want to make her sympathize, maybe can bite more money, who knows

"You're not short of money, can't you just give me a little?" The boy was stubborn and didn't shed tears.

"It's natural for me to take back what belongs to me. If you can't ask others to have it, you must give it to you. Hurry up. If you don't return it, I'll report to the official."

Xiaoyu's face is cold, and she doesn't start to be gentle at all.

The boy is very aggrieved, pitifully took out the purse in his hand, reluctantly put it in the palm of Xiaoyu's hand.

Eyes staring at the purse, and then absolutely turned, ready to leave.

"Stop!" Xiaoyu stops him.

"What do you want when I pay you back?" Children's thoughts are simple, yes, no, no, they don't think about other things.

"Come here." The light rain is still cold.

The boy wanted to run, but when he saw the martial arts woman beside the fierce woman, he was unwilling to move over.

"What for?" Weak, weak asked.

Xiaoyu looks down at the boy with his waist.

"What do you know? Except for stealing. "

"Play, catch chicken, fight..." the boy was counting his fingers.

"Stop, what I ask you is, do you have other skills, such as fishing, hunting, business and so on."

Xiaoyu's head hurts. How can it be so hard to save a boy for the rest of his life?

The boy was very tangled and asked him what to do with it? He can't do anything.

"Well, you've always seen other people do business. Have you ever thought about learning?"

Xiaoyu suppresses her violent temper and patiently asks. She swears in her heart that this is the last sentence. If not, she turns around and leaves.

"I think so. I'm optimistic about all the eggs sold on the street for one Wen, but the chicken wants five Wen, and the big chicken wants twenty or thirty Wen. I'm going to buy a few chickens to feed. When I become a big chicken, I'll have a little chicken..."

The target is very small. At least it can be saved. Xiaoyu gives back the purse.

In his puzzled eyes, "I'm not spending money on you. I'm investing in your business. When you make money later, you'll have to share 10% of my money. Do you understand?"

What is too easy to get will not be treasured.

After the boy took it, he watched Xiaoyu walk away with dull eyes.

Xiaoyu doesn't know that he will have a chicken tycoon in the future.