Chapter 64 Who Stole My Bicycle?

When Li Xiaomeng heard this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, "It seems like hey! Yingying, are you saying that my cousin is trying to be nice to me on the surface, but she actually wants me to get fatter?"

"Yes, you should think about it and judge for yourself." Fu Yingying replied, what should be reminded has already been reminded, and I don't want to say too much about the rest, after all, it is Li Xiaomeng's family affairs.

Li Xiaomeng nodded, "I wrote it down, Yingying."

As for how Li Xiaomeng told her family when she got home, that was Li Xiaomeng's business, and Fu Yingying couldn't control that much.

Haha, tomorrow Friday, after two classes tomorrow afternoon, school is over at three o'clock, and you can go home.

Thinking of this, Fu Yingying was excited and missed her mother.

On Friday, the teachers of each subject will assign homework after class. Fu Yingying uses the nap time to write homework, plus two self-study classes in the afternoon, the homework of several homework has been completed, and all the homework is placed on the desk. In the drawer, lock the small lock.

When Fu Yingying went home, her schoolbag was empty and nothing was packed. It would be of great use when she returned to school on Sunday.

It's just that the good mood didn't last long. She came to the place where the bicycle was parked and found that her bicycle was missing...

Yes, gone.

It is estimated that others saw her bicycle was new and stole it.

Hehe, it's just that her bicycle is so easy to steal, so there is no need to mix it up in the future.

There is a mark she made on it, as long as she is still in this city, she can find it. So Fu Yingying followed her instincts and came to a second-hand bicycle shop, where her bicycle was.

Fu Yingying is a child, even if she rushes in, she will not be able to get her bike back. What's more, no matter how her bike got here, but it's on sale now, if she goes up to grab it, she's breaking the law, even though it's her own bike.

Go to the police?

Forget it, after calling the police, she couldn't ride her bike home for a while, so she sat on the curb and tried to find a way.

Suddenly, a light flashed in my mind, and I took out the workbook and pencil from the inner compartment of the school bag, and drew a lot of strange runes on the worksheet. After finishing the painting, Fu Yingying tore it off, went to the used car shop, and said, "Boss, how much is that bicycle?"

"Five hundred and sixty!" The bicycle owner is a middle-aged man in his forties, called Tang Jianguo, who has a little knowledge in both black and white, so he opened this bicycle shop. There are new cars, but most of them are second-hand bicycles. Used cars are still new.

"It's a bit expensive. Even if it's new, it's still a used car, not brand new. How about three hundred yuan?" Fu Yingying bargained with Tang Jianguo.

Tang Jianguo looked at Fu Yingying, "You are just a child, are you rich? Can you be the master?"

Fu Yingying took out the worksheet full of runes from her bag, "Of course I can make the decision. I only give 300 yuan, can I sell it?"

Tang Jianguo was slightly taken aback when he saw Fu Yingying taking out so much money.

Only three hundred dollars?

Prove that this little girl has more than 300 yuan in her hand.

"Four hundred and fifty, I won't sell it for one cent less." Tang Jianguo lowered the price. "This is a new car. Let me tell you, this bike has only been ridden once."

To know that the bicycle has only been ridden once proves that this person should know the origin of the bicycle.

Fu Yingying frowned, "Four hundred yuan!"

"Four hundred and three!"

"Four hundred and one, that's the price. I'll leave if I don't sell it."