The Little Villain of the Big Brother of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 5
And with them was a thin and scarred little boy.

The little boy's skin was as white as snow, but that snowy skin was covered with fine and dense scars.

On the forehead, there is even an ugly wound like a centipede.

At this time, the right eye was also wrapped in white gauze.

There are still some bruises on the small face the size of a slap.

There was no light in the little boy's sunken eyes due to his thinness.

There was a dead breath around him.

Nihuang took a look and was not going to watch.

Lift your feet and walk to the dormitory.

In just ten or so days, Nihuang has successfully become the boss of all the carrot heads in this orphanage.

And when she just arrived at the door of the dormitory, when she saw a group of radish heads playing in the mud, Nihuang frowned fiercely.

As her little brother, how could he only know how to play with mud!
And as a qualified boss, he must teach his little brother how to survive.

But now, the most important thing is to teach them how to make money.

Well, thinking of this, Nihuang said:
"gather!"

Follow Nihuang's words.

Those little radish heads playing in the mud came over on their short legs.

"Boss, what do you call us?"

"Boss, don't you play mud with us?"

"That's right! Boss, Doudou just built a big house, and we'll save the biggest one for you!"

"Quiet!"

"I ask you, do you want to eat candy?"

"miss you!"

Several radish heads replied in unison.

His eyes were full of longing.

One or two people who had little self-control even sucked a bit of saliva.

The orphanage's funds are very tight, and the director wants to let these children go to school.

Save in every other way.

It can be said that it is not easy to eat some meat.

Not to mention sugar!
Therefore, in the hearts of this group of children who have basically never eaten snacks.

Sugar is really a luxury.

"Yeah, just go out with me and get some pocket money.

With money we can buy sugar. "

"Good! Good!"

"But, boss, where can we find pocket money?"

Although these little radishheads are only six or seven years old, they also know that making money is not easy.

Little kids like them, who would ask them for help.

"Well, you'll find out later!
Now, you go find some big bags, we'll use them later. "

After finishing speaking, Nihuang went back to her own room, put away her schoolbag, took out two large nylon bags from the foot of the bed, and went out.

As a result, the group was stopped by the dean before they even went out.

Along with that little boy.

"Children, this elder brother just arrived today. His name is Jun Luo. You can call him Brother Luo. Be good with each other!"

"Understood, Mother Dean!"

The dean settled down Jun Luo and left.

And those radish heads were both curious and afraid of Jun Luo.

Looking at Jun Luo's injuries, Nihuang frowned slightly with her delicate brows.

Who did it?

Just horrible.

However, thinking of her money-making plan, Nihuang didn't think about his injury anymore.

"Hey, that, Jun Luo, we are going out, are you going?"

What answered Nihuang was a burst of quiet air!

"Hey, go and squeak!"

Nihuang looked at the little boy impatiently.

I saw him staring blankly at a place in a daze, completely silent in his own world.

The co-author didn't listen to what I said just now!

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(End of this chapter)