Show some support for an art student!

Wei Lao San watched the two brothers' retreating figures, about to say a few more words, when he suddenly froze.

No.

Before you leave, at least call an ambulance for me!

Are you just going to leave me like this on the side of the road?

You heartless bastard!

Spring breeze is blowing and the sun is shining brightly.

Xu Yi drove his car, whistling, and bragging to his Livestream Viewers.

"Guys, driving a car feels completely different from riding an electric scooter!"

"No more food delivery! My back doesn't hurt, my legs don't ache, and even the air feels fresher!"

"To put it simply, it's awesome!"

In the Livestream Room, a series of middle fingers swiped across the screen, but Xu Yi was all smiles.

Behind Xu Yi, a beat-up Xuan Yi with the accelerator pedal almost floored was churning and sputtering along.

"Boss Chen, hurry up and catch up! You're losing us!"

"Didn't you see I've already floored it? I told you to buy a higher-spec model with a sunroof, but you fucking thought it was too expensive and wouldn't budge!"

"If it had a sunroof, I'd fucking stand up!"

"Who said this beat-up Xuan Yi is a performance car? Its horsepower isn't even as fast as the little electric scooter next to it!"

Boss Chen cursed loudly, wishing he could make Jin Xiao Er push the cart from the back.

"Jin Xiao Er, how long are we going to follow him?"

"If we don't act now, this tank of gas will be used up!"

Jin Xiao Er stared around, a look of hesitation on his face.

"Wait a little longer!"

"In broad daylight, with cameras all around, if a fight breaks out, someone will call the police immediately!"

"We're all people of standing; we can't afford to be taken advantage of!"

"That's what Jin Xiao Er said."

Upon hearing this, Boss Chen was speechless.

Has a net worth?

That statement does sound correct; according to the Police Station's wanted posters, their worth is not low, at least tens of thousands of yuan.

The problem is that if they keep going like this, they'll run out of gas. They only have a pittance in their pockets; they can't afford to fill up a whole tank.

Sometimes, when he was so poor, he even considered selling himself.

Does anyone in the family know this?

This young man, though seemingly carefree, is truly penniless.

In the shopping mall.

Xu Yi was unaware that he was being followed. He ordered a Mixue and strolled around aimlessly, occasionally admiring the legs of the girls, thoroughly enjoying himself.

Why does this kid always go to crowded places?

Doesn't he get tired?

Boss Chen was so exhausted that his legs were trembling.

His legs ached from driving the broken Xuan Yi, and his feet went numb from pressing the accelerator.

"The timing isn't right, you need to be more patient!"

Jin Xiao Er tried to persuade him.

If he weren't so broke, he would have liked to buy some food and drinks for Boss Chen as a treat.

The problem is, this guy is genuinely broke.

Even buying a Mixue requires placing a group order.

"Hey guys, there's something good here!"

On the other side, Xu Yi suddenly spotted something interesting and joined the crowd.

I saw a girl selling handicrafts at a stall; the little animals she made were incredibly lifelike.

Xu Yi was amazed and couldn't help but want to support the girl.

Don't misunderstand.

He wasn't really captivated by her long legs; he simply wanted to appreciate the art of handcrafts.

The lines are so white, and the workmanship is so fine.

If you held this in your hand and played with it for a while, wouldn't it prolong your life?

"Welcome, handsome/beautiful lady!"

"Handmade and all-natural, low price, buy more and get more free!"

The girl was enthusiastic and lively; her sales pitches had a rap-like quality, full of rhythm.

Many passersby, even those who weren't buying anything, were drawn over and surrounded the area, creating a scene reminiscent of a celebrity autograph session.

Xu Yi struggled for a long time before finally managing to squeeze in.

"Girl."

Are you selling these socks?

Xu Yi grabbed one at random and immediately asked.

"???"

The passersby were shocked.

"!!!"

The Livestream Viewers were disgusted.

The girl looked at Xu Yi with a flushed face, her expression filled with panic.

Everyone was speechless.

This young man is incredibly bold!

Even if you want her, you can't just say it out loud. Can't you just add her on WeChat and chat with her privately?

"Not for sale! This is not for sale!"

"Young lady, these are all handicrafts, why aren't you selling them?"

Xu Yi became dissatisfied when he saw that the girl wouldn't sell.

I just wanted to support the girl's business, why was I rejected?

Girl, what's with that disgusted look on your face? Do you think he can't afford it?

"This is really not for sale!"

The girl was almost in tears.

Do you think I can't afford it?

"This isn't about the money! If you don't choose something else, how am I supposed to sell this!"

"Oh dear, I'm getting angry. I'm not buying anything else today except this!"

Xu Yi said, and started taking out his wallet.

The girl was so anxious that her face turned red and she was sweating.

Dude, you may be shameless, but I am.

Seeing the girl almost cry, the Livestream Viewers burst into laughter.

"Good heavens, this is really good, Xu Yi, are you doing something abstract?"

"I admit the girl smells good, but she's just selling handmade goods, not socks!"

"You've gone a bit too far!"

"Everyone, these socks are handmade products. Since they're displayed on the stall, they're for sale. Why can't we buy them?"

Has anyone raised any questions?

"Is it possible that these socks weren't meant to be sold, but were just taken off because it was too hot and left aside?"

Livestream Viewers proposed a hypothesis that immediately stunned the puzzled Livestream Viewers.

Is this possible?

That's unlikely!

But judging from Xu Yi's expression, it seemed that such a possibility really existed.

"Girl, are you going to sell or not?"

"Selling! If you really want to buy, ten yuan each, twenty yuan a pair!"

The girl gave up resisting. Whatever, just get rid of this guy!

Ten yuan each, twenty yuan a pair.

The price isn't expensive.

Can you really make money from it?

Xu Yi suspicious, asked another question.

Did you make it yourself?

"Making it by hand? You're going too far! I've worn them before, so why do I have to make them myself?"

The girl was shocked and speechless.

"Of course you have to do it yourself! I support you. You're not here to be taken advantage of!"

Xu Yi spread his hands.

Ordinary handicrafts, worth only two or three yuan, are being sold for ten times the price. If he buys them, wouldn't he be acting like a fool?

"You've gone too far!"

I'm not selling to you anymore!

"Give me back my socks! I'd rather throw them in the trash than give them back to you!"

The young woman said angrily.

This guy is clearly here to cause trouble.

And they even said they were supporting themselves.

Why do you have to buy your own socks instead of the handicrafts from this stall?

No wonder the teacher said society is dangerous. It's only my first day setting up a stall, and I'm already being targeted like this. There's really no way to reason with them.

"Girl, you have to haggle in business. You think I'm too demanding, but I really want to buy it. There are so many people watching, do you see any of them making an offer?"

Xu Yi said, handing the socks to the person next to him.

The elderly men blushed and quickly looked away.

Who says I don't want it?

If they weren't so embarrassed, they would want to buy it too!

One of the older men, in particular, glared fiercely at Xu Yi.

He had his eye on those socks too, but instead of buying them, he wanted to get them for free.

It's all Xu Yi's fault for making things so big, making it impossible for him to do the zero-yuan purchase.

The old man may have strong resistance to legal action, but he still has some sense of shame.