Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 527 The Unresolved Feelings About the Genuine and Fake Bronze Inscriptions (13)

The exam lasted all morning, plus two hours in the afternoon. After the exam, the children were free to do whatever they wanted.

Xiong Bufan has never had the habit of studying after exams. Right now, he's holding Sun Sisi's hand and wandering the streets outside the kindergarten, looking for a mobile phone store to sell all the phones he's stolen.

"Okay, okay, aren't we going back?"

Xiong Bufan: "I'm not going back, I have things to do."

"Let's go buy two popsicles first."

Hearing that there would be ice cream, Sun Sisi's eyes lit up. "Okay!"

There was a small supermarket next to the kindergarten, and Xiong Bufan dragged Sun Sisi over there. "Boss, give me two popsicles, one yuan each."

The shopkeeper said, "Okay." Then he led the two children to the refrigerator. "They're all one yuan each. You can choose whatever you like."

Xiong Bufan looked at all the different kinds of packaging bags. She actually wanted to eat them all, but she didn't have enough money to eat that many ice creams right now.

Once she makes a lot of money, she'll open an ice cream factory and a snack factory, producing food specifically for herself.

Sun Sisi was quick and chose her ice cream in no time.

Xiong Bufan was still debating which popsicle bag contained more.

The shop owner looked at Xiong Bufan and said, "If you're going to choose, hurry up, otherwise the cold air will escape after the display case has been open for so long."

Xiong Bufan, unusually, didn't argue with the shop owner. He quickly picked out an ice cream and walked out, handing the shop owner two banknotes. "Here you go."

No matter which world you're in, you must abide by its rules; this is Xiong Bufan's standard of conduct.

Just as Xiong Bufan tore open the ice cream bag, he heard a voice, "It's you two again?"

The man's familiar tone made Xiong Bufan think he was there to steal the ice cream, so he hurriedly stuffed the ice cream into his mouth.

No one could take food from her mouth, let alone ice cream.

Xiong Bufan smacked his lips as he bit into the popsicle and then swallowed it forcefully.

Sun Sisi was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Xiong Bufan ate so fast.

With only the last section remaining, Xiong Bufan put it in his mouth, shrugged, and mumbled, "That's it."

Wang Chao facepalmed. "I didn't want your ice cream."

Xiong Bufan took the ice cream out of his mouth, licked his lips, and said, "So what do you want from me?"

Sun Sisi was licking her ice cream next to her; she loved sweet and fragrant ice cream the most.

Wang Chao: "Where did you get the talisman paper from last time?"

I'll buy some more.

After they went back last time, they found that their luck had improved. They had green lights all the way when they went out, and they could see money whenever they looked down, whether it was a penny or a dollar coin.

This isn't even the best example of good luck. The most extreme case is when someone goes out and gets hit by a car, getting trapped under the vehicle. Normally, they'd break an arm or a leg, but if they're unlucky, they'd die.

As it turned out, the person only suffered minor injuries and managed to crawl out from under the car, still alive and kicking.

While checking for injuries, Wang Chao found a small clump of ash in the man's pocket; the talisman on his body was gone.

As young people of the new era, they don't believe in this, but they can't resist the fact that there are elders in their families who do believe in it, and they immediately say that the talisman saved that person's life.

Upon hearing this news, Wang Chao and his companions searched everywhere for Xiong Bufan.

People are afraid of death, so naturally, the more things that can save your life, the better.

Xiong Bufan: "I drew that thing myself. Give me a cell phone and I'll give you the talisman."

Wang Chao originally thought the most expensive one would be ten yuan, but Xiong Bufan was asking for an exorbitant price of one thousand yuan for a single phone. "What do you need a phone for?"

Xiong Bufan: "I also want to use mobile payment. Just give me a mobile phone, a well-configured one, and I'll give you a 10% discount on all my talismans from now on."

Sun Sisi didn't expect Xiong Bufan to have such a great idea, but for two kids like them, a cell phone wouldn't be of much use.

Wang Chao waved his hand and said, "No, no."

Xiong Bufan gave Wang Chao a disdainful look. "Forget it, just treat me to ice cream."

"it is good."

Wang Chao bought several more ice creams; he still had the money to buy something that cost one or two yuan.

Xiong Bufan took out a talisman and said, "Here you go. Once we have cell phones, we'll have plenty of talismans."

"Can I buy ice cream every day, and then you give me talismans?"

Xiong Bufan had never seen such a greedy person before. He kicked him and said, "I've been giving you face. Get lost."

Wang Chao tripped and fell flat on his face in the supermarket, not expecting Xiong Bufan to suddenly attack him.

But after receiving the talisman, realizing he had gotten a good deal, he quickly left.

Sun Sisi: "Okay, okay, is that thing useful?"

Xiong Bufan took out an ice cream and put it in his mouth, saying nonchalantly, "It's not very useful to me, you don't need it."

"Okay, let's go back."

Xiong Bufan went back inside with the ice cream bag. "Boss, I want to return these."

The transaction took place almost entirely at the cashier. The owner couldn't deny that the ice cream wasn't theirs, so he just said unhappily, "Take it back, and don't do it again."

Sun Sisi was surprised that this could be done, and said to Xiong Bufan, "Good, you're really amazing."

Everything Xiong Bufan did outside of school was something neither the school nor the college taught him, yet it was all surprisingly useful.

After exchanging the ice cream for money, Xiong Bufan bought two lollipops and wandered around with the candies in his mouth.

She has already thought of a new way to make money. She can make a fortune by selling talismans, which would allow her to become very rich and at least make a living.

Xiong Bufan wasn't the kind of bear who would just sit and wait to die; for other children, studying was the way out.

But for Xiong Bufan, it simply meant eating at school for a few more years.

Without further ado, Xiong Bufan picked up a few scraps of cardboard, wrote "Selling Talisman Paper" on them with a pencil, and then sat down by the roadside with peace of mind.

There were a few old beggars over there. Xiong Bufan felt that begging was more suitable for her because she liked doing business without any capital investment.

Kongkong: "Bufan, why don't you just rob someone instead of begging?"

It's really shameful for a demigod to beg in a small world. Besides, someone with hands and feet would be better off doing manual labor.

Xiong Bufan: "I'm just thinking about it, I'm not going to beg."

"it is good."

Sun Sisi didn't understand what Xiong Bufan was doing there, but she knew to stay away from the people around her.

"Okay, okay, where do we get some talismans?"

Xiong Bufan reached into his pocket, or rather, into his spatial storage, and pulled out a handful of talismans. "Here they are."

The talisman paper, once placed there, was crumpled up by Xiong Bufan and looked like trash, before being carelessly placed on the ground.

When the wind blows, the talisman will still move.

Sun Sisi quickly grabbed the talisman that was about to fly away, "Okay, okay, they're going to be blown away."

Xiong Bufan put the talisman back into his spatial storage, intending to take it out again if anyone asked.