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.

in her excitement.

to set

string of bracelets could fetch hundreds of millions!

have to sell many, just a few strings of bracelets for three or four billion would be enough. A small

money, she could do many things. She could build a big, big house, where old people who had no

like Grandma dying in a typhoon or front of their

and tell people in Jessie’s hometown, who lacked education, that using human skin to make drums wouldn’t connect them to the Underworld. Being a good person means

might be

also invest in Uncle Max. If Uncle Max wanted to research a lithography machine,

a step back, with Dad’s spendthrift speed, she would need to earn

Dad could fly ten

seems

would complain about having

arrived at the

and the stalls

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

stall was now

several remaining pieces of amethyst jewelry.

three strands of bracelets, two strands of necklaces, and

children would experience life by selling small toys and trinkets, costing only tens or hundreds of

by selling jade and buying bracelets, with a starting cost of one

exceptionally good. As soon as they were displayed, they

a bracelet, and asked, “Child, how much are

price of two billion! Two billion,

like a little shop owner, she spoke with

were a bit small and had

onto her table, and exclaimed loudly, “What? Two billion? Are you crazy, kid? You’re

loud thud on

want to buy it, you don’t have to! But if you

billion? Is it in underworld currency? You’re out of your mind. I might as well

spoke in a harsh tone,

coldly at

seeing Max’s

Lilly was furious!

and shouting, “How dare you insult my sister? Stop right there!”

it, forget it. Uncle Anthony

she just realized that Uncle Anthony’s business was not

but her outrageous price of two

asked, “What’s so special about your bracelets that

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