The pen shell is high-end, the crystal blue resin pen body looks like a precious gem, and the tip of the pen is made of pure gold. It is also easy to use. In short, it brings luxury to the extreme.

Holding the two pieces of the pen in both hands, Himeko Kokura closed her eyes and felt the touch of the pen.

She raised her pen and looked straight in front of her eyes, as if she could see the wonderful Fukuzawa Yukiki.

Words written with this kind of pen should also be more powerful.

After being intoxicated by himself, Hinako Kokura laughed softly: "It turns out that only money is a good thing in this world, and this pen can be sold at a good price."

After being happy alone for a while, she curled her lips and looked at the room of the good landlord next door: "What a..."

"A kind fool."

Hinako Okura breathed a sigh of relief by stuffing the pen into her carry-on pocket and then zipping it up.

It would be difficult to deal with if they were really searched by those savage girls. Using that kind of barbaric logic, you can even deduce the truth. It is really stupid people who have stupid methods, but being bullied is not a solution. You must teach them a lesson that you will never forget before graduation.

I will take this pen off tomorrow morning and cannot be hidden at home, otherwise it will be useless to find it by that large waste.

A cleaning robot should be developed based on this waste.

"Is there anything else to eat?"

Hinako Okura opened the refrigerator door, frowned and took out half of the bread left yesterday.

There is only half a loaf of bread. I finished eating the last bit today and I have to buy some inventory tomorrow. The money must be buried, otherwise I can’t even afford bread.

While holding the bread in his mouth, Kokura Himeko opened her schoolbag and took out the books and articles.

The textbook is dirty and maliciously altered and doodled, and it is a bit difficult to identify.

However, this did not prevent Himeko Okura from doing her homework attentively. She wrote kana and Chinese at once. The words she wrote at a young age were enough to make many adults feel inferior.

These are not even homework assigned by the teacher, but the quantitative homework assigned by Himeko Okura himself. The difficulty is almost beyond the sixth grade. After all, there is not even a TV in this simple rental house.

The only mobile phone that can communicate with the outside world is only a large waste, but Himeko Kokura has no chance to get in touch with it.

"Dong!"

The door of the quantitative work that had not been finished yet was knocked on, and suddenly it sounded like a bomb exploded.

However, Hinako Okura had already become familiar with this scene and watched her homework seriously and didn't even raise her head.

"The big waste is back home..." muttered in a low voice, holding the pen on the paper without stopping.

Sure enough, Kokura Toshita kicked open the door and stepped in.

He held the newspaper and lottery tickets in his hand, and after entering the room, he lay on the ground like a corpse, his eyes staring straight at the ceiling, as if he wanted to see flowers and ways to make money.

Lottery tickets, discount posters for the Danzifang, horse gambling newspapers at Oi Racecourse, and messy things scattered beside Shunta Okura.

Hinako Okura just glanced at her, unable to even have any negative thoughts in her heart - she was already familiar with this kind of scene.

What else can you think if you are familiar with it? Anyway, you can't change anything. It's the right way to grow up and leave this guy quickly.

Staying with this rotten adult, even her elementary school student almost turned into a dry bone.

"Gaba."

She bit her bread and dealt with a math problem seriously. She had money in the book, and reading was her only way out. This is the truth she recognized from being abused again and again. The only person in the world can rely on is herself, and nothing else.

But Ji Zi didn't want to cause trouble, but he came to him.

"Hey." Kokura Toshita looked at Himeko with his head tilted, "Hey."

“Hey hey!”

After shouting twice, Okura Himeko remained indifferent.

"Hey! I'm talking to you!" Kokura Toshita raised his feet and kicked the table legs hard.

The table creaked backwards, and Ji Zi's pen tip made a long mark on the homework book.

This time Jizi finally had to react: "What are you doing?"

"Tsk, look at your attitude. Is it the tone of talking to your dear father?" Kokura Shun said too much, "Forget it, don't you want to care about these things with you, money, money, are you rich?"

Hinako Okura moved the tilted table and said, "Where did I get the money, a primary school student?"

"Making money should be what you adults need to do."

"Can you steal money be paid? Are you not very skilled in this?" Kokura Toshita kicked Himeko's chair again, and then Kokura Himeko, who had lost her balance, fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ah..." Ji Zi covered the back of her head, gritted her teeth and howled in pain.

The injury I suffered in the park this afternoon has not healed yet, and it has deepened again.

But the large waste on the ground didn't feel sorry for him at all, and just kicked Ji Zi's shoulder: "Stop pretending, I know you... you must have hidden money on you, right?!"

With doubt in mind, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible: "There is absolutely money hidden!"

When he thought of the possibility of Jizi hiding money, Kokura Toshita suddenly became energetic and stood up from the ground.

With a big hand, he grabbed Himeko Kokura from the ground with his hair.

"No wonder I haven't seen money in the drawer these days. You must have hid it on you."

"How can I make money in the drawer? Reality... It's not "Grimm's Fairy Tale". There will be no gold coins under the pillow!" Kokura Himeko wanted to try her best to break free from Toshita's palm, but she did not get the strength to fight with adults.

Kokura Toshita grabbed Kokura Himeko's head and legs with both hands. The world turned around and fell to the ground and immediately began to search.

"I really don't have money. I can't even steal money." Kokura Toshita cursed and slapped Himeko on the scalp with a vicious slap.

But when he touched his lower abdomen, Toshita Okura smiled, "Oh, oh, what is this!"

He reached out and touched the outline of the pen. Although he didn't know what it was, his intuition told Kokura Shunta that he must be a valuable thing, and that Heiko would not stay on him even if he was not a good thing.

"Oh, it's a pen." Kokura Toshita took out the pen directly. When he saw the luxurious and expensive appearance, he smiled happily, "Luxury, are there such rich people among your classmates?"

"Give it to me!" Ji Zi curled up on the ground with her stomach, curled up in a shrimp shape, and her small hands stretched up.

"Aren't you quite capable? This is a good guy and can be sold for a lot of money."

Kokura Toshita smiled and put away the pen, and walked towards the door. Although it was night now, the shops that specialize in pawning items had not closed yet. After selling the pen, he had the money to go to Hutian and Hudi again.

"Thank you."

"Dong!"

The door fell heavily, and Himeko Okura curled up in a ball with her belly in her arms.

She bit her lips, her shriveled lips bite out bloody rosy, and the hatred in her eyes almost turned into substance.

"Why don't you die yet, why don't you die yet..."
Chapter completed!