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Chapter 212 Fireworks Festival (End)(2/2)

"Can you use a bank card?" Uesugi Doo found that his work gloves were actually covered with cats.

"Can."

After sending the PS5, Uesugi walked out of the glass door and looked up at the words above the express delivery department [Black Cat House urgently].

Next to the characters, there is a black cat holding a kitten pattern logo.

I heard that the privacy service of this express delivery is very good. Even if you pass a living person with the label "doll" written on it, it will not be discovered by anyone.

Walking on the road, Uesugizo greeted some neighbors in the town.

Many people watch themselves grow up. Because of their grandfather's love of bragging, he has been carrying the title of "child prodigy" since he was a child.

————Because he never cries and reads books every day.

However, no matter how powerful you brag, it is useless. Uesugi Tou will still go to school with his peers.

Compared to when I was a child, this town is still much deserted.

As grandma said, all young people went to Tokyo, and only middle-aged and elderly people who like farming and township life stayed here.

On the way back, Uesugi Sao met Auntie Ekou again.

They were still the same, and told them what their children had done in the past few days, and they had asked them to take Uesugi as a role model and work hard to get into the Tokyo University.

Shaking his head, Uesugi Do not expect that he would become a "child of someone else's family" as he stumbled like this.

The phone rang.

He took out his cell phone from his loose shorts.

"Moshimosi."

"Zhaojun...Zhaojun is back soon..." Hanamara Hanami's panicked voice was very small.

Uesugi: "What happened?"

Hanamaru Hanawa: "A lot of people came to my home..."

Many people?

Uesugi Shou frowned and had a rough idea in his heart, "I understand, I will come back as soon as possible. Have they done anything?"

Hanamaru Hanabu: "No, no...it's just that they are all sitting at home, and grandma is already talking to them."

Uesugi: "Well...be careful, those guys are not good people."

Hanamaru Hanabu: "Zhao, Joon knows what they do?"

Uesugi: "I know something, it's probably my uncle's business."

"Du-Du-Du"

After hanging up the phone, Uesugi rushes home quickly.

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Uesugi home, in the living room.

The old lady Uesugi put down her teacup slowly and knelt on the cucumber, and her elegant and simple kimono sleeves closed together:

"Please explain your purpose."

"I want money." The strong man in a suit and ties looked fierce and fierce. He crossed his legs and supported his hands on his knees.

Behind him were more than a dozen people, both in black suits and black pants.

The old lady Uesugi, with pale hair, closed her eyes and said in a somewhat gentle voice:

"It seems that it's Jiro again."

The middle-aged man with fierce eyes supported his forehead with his fists, "The old lady from the Uesugi family still knows it, so there is no need to explain too much - take it out and let's leave."

He stretched out his other palm.

"We are all honest people, and we do whatever we say and do. I believe you...you know it too."

When he said the last sentence, the middle-aged man sank his deep voice and clenched his fists covered with blue veins.

There was no change in the old lady Uesugi's face, she just said lightly:

"The Uesugi family doesn't have that much money."

"No?"

The middle-aged man chuckled gently, "Who doesn't know that the oranges from Uesugi's family are selling well in this area. An orange is 625 yen, but I can't bear to buy rare fruits."

The old lady Uesugi raised her eyes and faced the dark people in front of her:

“That was the price set by the Agricultural Association, which was completely different from the price acquired from us.”

“Nothing different.”

The middle-aged man stood up and pressed his fierce eyes down, "I won't say more to old lady, these useless things. I'll ask again, 50 million can I take it out!"

“Not that much money.”

The middle-aged man waved back and took a row of suits forward, "Since there isn't, we'll take as much as the Uesugi family has. Is it okay? Old lady?"

“…”

"Old Master Rong, I'll ask again, where did this 50 million come from?"

The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously and called his subordinates to move: "This, haha, old lady, don't worry, you can go and ask your good son, get all of them now!"

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Uesugi ran, the road paved with fine stones was slashed, and Uesugi's house was not far away in front of him.

Many people Hanaman Hanabu mentioned that they should be asking the guys who were asking for money from their uncle.

But my uncle, who plays cards every day, must not have that much money.

50 million is not a small amount.

They must also know that their uncle can't take out so much, so they will turn around and ask their grandmother for their needs.

Although Uesuma Do not know how much money his grandfather has saved over the years, if he insists on paying it, he should still have 50 million.

———If the oranges are sold this year.

Seeing that it was not far from home, a swaying guy walked down the slope, with a Shiba Inu waving his tail behind his butt.

His eyes shone brightly, and he immediately looked at Uesugi Ouchi who was running, and waved happily and shouted:

"Love disciple!!!"

Uesugi Osa glanced at him, intending not to miss him, but found that he was carrying two wooden knives on his back and immediately stopped.

"like--"

"master."

"?"

This cold and indifferent master directly made Shizuhara Yixin confused.

"Why are you-"

"Lend me a wooden knife to use." While he hadn't come back to his senses, Uesugi directly pulled the wooden knife out from behind and rushed towards his own home.

"Woom!"

Achai followed with four calves excitedly, leaving only the uncle to stop and stay where he was.

“…”

“…”

“…”

There was a "pop".

With a slap in his thigh, Suhara thought it through, and when he called out to the master, he thought he was a tool man.

After taking the wooden knife, he ran away, it was not too fast.

After thinking about it, Uncle Suhara smiled at the far-off back in front, put his hands on his hips, and said arrogantly:

"I am worthy of being my beloved disciple, and I act decisively! Huh, when I took my beloved disciple to Tokyo, I saw this talent of kendo. I dare not be so awesome in front of me! Haha! Hahahahaha!"
Chapter completed!
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