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Chapter 701 The Rich Kid’s Stall

As the saying goes, winter vacation brings laughter, while summer vacation brings joy—an experience only known to children who attended school. Josh had finished all his summer homework on the first or second day of vacation and wasted no time in seeking out Lilly to play.

Drake, pretending to pass by with a water bottle in hand, noticed Lilly with a pet carrier on her back and a small bag slung around her waist, bulging with supplies. He adopted a stern, parental tone and glanced at them, inadvertently exuding an air of authority.

“Where are you going?” Drake asked, his expression cold, reminiscent of a parent.

In that instant, his gaze carried an invisible aura of parental authority.

Lilly blinked nervously and said, “We’re going…”

Josh interjected eagerly, “We’re going bird-watching!”

Polly, shouting from inside the pet carrier, added, “Absolutely right! Take me for a walk!”

Drake sighed, sipping his water with an indifferent expression as he walked by. “Granny won’t let you go out like that,” he remarked.

Lilly, wearing a pitiful expression, asked. Then how can we go out?”

Drake paused for a moment and replied, “Take me with you

Lilly and Josh were instantly speechless.

In the end, they managed to go out successfully, with Drake leading the way as the older brother.

With many uncles in the family, the current large apartment was still under renovation, and the idle Max had been caught by Bettany, becoming the “king” of the kids-taking care of them.

Max drove the car and asked, “Where are we going little darling?”

Lilly excitedly waved her little fist and exclaimed, “To the antique street, to set up a stall!”

Max was speechless.

Josh asked, “Why set up a stall?”

What he wanted to say was that if Lilly wanted to, she could buy a store anytime.

But Lilly replied, “Because there are many people there, many who like to buy unusual things.”

Drake, holding his phone, asked casually, “Who told you that?”

Lilly replied. “Daddy said!”

Josh, Drake, and Max fell silent simultaneously.

herself in

to set up a stall and

bracelets could fetch

of bracelets for three or four billion

money, she could do many things. She could build a big, big house, where old people who had no family to go back to could live. There would be food, meat, and a television in the house.

like Grandma dying in a typhoon or front of their

education, that using human skin to make drums wouldn’t connect them to the Underworld. Being a good

way, there might be fewer tragedies like

wanted to research a

with Dad’s spendthrift speed, she would

could fly ten helicopters and

seems

would complain about having

and the others quickly arrived at the antique

and the stalls were

tow, rushed and finally found a spot near the corner to

was now open for

remaining pieces of amethyst

of bracelets, two strands of necklaces, and a slender, curved

life by selling small toys and

and buying bracelets, with a starting cost of

good. As soon as they were displayed, they dazzled everyone’s eyes. And it was a group

strand of a bracelet, and

cheap! I’ll give you a special opening price of two billion! Two billion, it’s worth every penny, and you can wear it all year round!”

like a little shop owner, she spoke

this bracelet were a bit small and had some flaws…so two billion was

the “customer” widened his eyes, threw the bracelet onto her table, and exclaimed loudly, “What? Two billion? Are you crazy,

bracelet landed with a loud thud on the tablecloth, fortunately

you don’t have to! But if you throw my bracelet like that and break it, you’ll have to

Is it in underworld currency? You’re out of your mind. I

tone, his

frowned, staring coldly at him.

man had intended to say something more, but seeing Max’s expression, he held

Lilly was furious!

and shouting, “How dare you insult my sister? Stop

forget it. Uncle Anthony said that in business, harmony is most important.”

just realized that Uncle Anthony’s

of two billion piqued the curiosity

your bracelets that they cost two