Reborn Cannon Fodder Turns Over

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Chapter 221 It’s Good to Have an ID Card Chapter 221 It’s Good to Have an ID Card
The most important thing was done, Qiu Ye felt relieved and wanted to take a few people out to go shopping.

But Chao Peng and a few others objected and refused to move no matter what.

"Sister, are you at ease with you just carrying more than one million yuan and wandering around like this?" It was okay when they didn't know about it, but when they knew that they were carrying more than one million yuan, they would be worried even if they went to crowded places. Of course, they were even more worried when they went to places with fewer people.

"It's okay. These subscription coupons are all in the backpack. No one knows what's in the backpack. As long as we're not too nervous, we won't arouse suspicion." Qiu Ye has experience. Now that she has exchanged the cash for subscription coupons, she feels more at ease.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry. We are not. After I knew what was inside, I kept staring at the backpack unconsciously, always afraid that it would be stolen. And anyone who gets close to me looks like a bad person. How can I not be nervous?" Lu Changlong said angrily. It's easy to say, but it's hard to do.

"Besides, we only have a few hundred dollars left in our pockets after I asked you to take out just now. Where can we go shopping?" Chao Peng finally realized the feeling of being unable to move forward without money.

"You kids, don't you know that there are ways to travel even if you have no money? Just follow your sister today, and I will make sure you come back with a lot of stuff." Qiu Ye patted her pocket. The few hundred dollars were now in her pocket.

"No, I want to go back to the hotel. You guys go for a walk by yourselves." Lei Song didn't want to go shopping anymore. He knew that if he went out with Qiu Ye, he would definitely be stingy. He wouldn't be allowed to take a taxi, and he would have to squeeze on the bus to go back and forth. It would be better to lie in the hotel and watch TV.

Qiu Ye didn't care what they said, he just took Han Shan's arm and walked towards the main road.

"Okay, if you don't want to go, just go back to the hotel and rest. The same goes for the rest of you. Those of you who don't want to go can go back with him."

These young masters are spoiled. They spend money wherever they go. Don’t they know that money is hard-earned? Besides, so many people come to Shanghai, so they must bring some local specialties back to their families.

"Hey, don't leave yet. Give us some money. We don't have the bus fare." Han Baohui shouted behind them.

It costs more than 20 yuan to take a taxi from here to the hotel. They have no money. Are they going to walk back? They will die from walking.

"No matter what, we have no money. If you don't want to follow us, you'll have to find a way to go back by yourself." Qiu Ye shouted in front without turning his head.

The few people who stayed behind looked at each other, searched their pockets and wallets, sighed, and had to chase after him.

After that, Qiu Ye took the lead. She had made inquiries a few days ago and headed straight to Chenghuang Temple. She walked around for a long time and bought snacks such as Gaoqiao pancakes, Wufangzhai cakes, five-spice beans, etc. She also bought some small handicrafts that she liked.

After this round of shopping, Qiu Ye had spent all the several hundred dollars in his pocket. Everyone was carrying a lot of snacks in their hands, so they had to go home.

So, the next day, Qiu Ye and his friends checked out of the room, had breakfast on the roadside with the dozens of dollars they got back, and then waited for the tanker truck to pick them up back to Oil City.