Quick Wear: Cannon fodder fly bravely, good fortune will always follow

Chapter 229: Cannon Fodder in Soul Swap Story Rich Family Gold 29

When He Miao finally arrived at the station, she looked at the open "Temporary ID Card Replacement" window and couldn't help but smile.

He Miao quickly found a staff member, stated his request, paid ten yuan, and started taking photos to apply for a temporary ID card.

After a while, a fresh temporary ID card came out.

She happily took her temporary ID card to the ticket window to buy a ticket. The staff at the window was still the same person from yesterday.

She glanced at He Miao and started to operate with an expressionless face.

"Okay, fifty bucks."

He Miao was about to take out the money but stopped. Why is it so expensive?

After deducting the money she paid for the temporary ID card, she still had 40 yuan left.

The staff looked at He Miao standing there in a daze, thinking that she didn't hear clearly, and reminded her impatiently.

"Hello, please pay fifty dollars for the ticket!"

He Miao's face turned red instantly. The tickets were clearly priced and there was no possibility of bargaining, so this meant that she couldn't buy a ticket at all.

Her delay in moving caused the staff and several people behind her to stare at her with unclear expressions.

"What's wrong? Why did it stop in front?"

"I don't know, maybe he's looking for money!"

"Yeah, why hasn't that woman paid yet? I'm in a hurry to buy a ticket and leave!"

"What are you dawdling for, little girl? Pay quickly, everyone is waiting for you!"

He heard the dissatisfied complaints of the crowd, and He Miao spoke as softly as a mosquito under the strong gazes.

"Sorry, I won't buy it."

After she left these words, she collapsed, covered her face and ran out quickly, not daring to look at other people's eyes.

staff member:"......"

Well, it turns out that there is not enough money!

Then why was she in such a hurry last night?

Less than two seconds later, He Miao came back with a red face, and asked the staff to return her temporary ID card in a weak voice.

staff member:"......"

She just wanted to return it to her, but she suddenly ran away before she could finish her words.

Only after He Miao used his temporary identity to avoid everyone's sight did she breathe a sigh of relief.

It seemed that she couldn't take the bus back for the time being because she didn't have enough money.

He Miao held the forty yuan in his hand and looked at the pedestrians who were hurrying to and fro.

After a moment, she stopped the first passerby.

"Hello, I'm sorry, I lost my phone. Can I borrow yours to make a call?" she asked weakly.

The passerby's originally puzzled expression instantly turned into alertness. He looked around and moved away from He Miao without saying a word.

"Hello, I'm not a liar!"

He Miao wanted to step forward to explain, but as soon as she took a step forward, the man took a step back, completely widening the distance between them.

When He Miao tried to step forward again, the man had already raised his cell phone.

"Don't come over here, or I'll call the police!"

He kept staring at He Miao, looking at her vigilantly as he backed away, and then quickly disappeared into the street.

He Miao was a little discouraged, but so far, making a phone call was the best way for her, and she could only beg for help shamelessly.

After stopping two people who looked the same age, she failed both times.

As a last resort, He Miao had to set his sights on the owner of the snack stand. She was a middle-aged woman who seemed to get along very well with her customers and was a kind-hearted person.

"Auntie, hello, I lost my phone. Can you lend me your phone to call my friend? Don't worry, I'm not a liar! Auntie, I'll have dinner at your place after I finish the call. I won't leave. Can you lend it to me to make the call?"

The snack stand owner listened to He Miao quietly. As soon as she finished speaking, she wiped her hands on the apron she was wearing, and then took out an old-fashioned mobile phone from her trouser pocket.

"Okay, girl, wait a minute."

He Miao was somewhat touched when he took the gray-screen old phone from his boss, and operated it clumsily, dialing the phone number that he knew by heart.

"Dudududu..."

"Hey?"

"Ahui, it's Miaomiao!" He Miao said immediately when he heard the other party's voice.

There was silence for a second, then a hesitant reply.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

The other party's clear words came through the microphone, and He Miao realized that the person on the other end was not Fu Hui at all.

She subconsciously put down her phone and looked at the number again.

That’s right, it’s Fu Hui’s.

"Who are you? Isn't this the call from Fu Hui?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu is busy. I'm his assistant. Madam, may I ask who you are...?" A smiling voice continued to come from the other side.

"I'm He Miao. Please tell Fu Hui that I have something very important to tell him."

"Okay, then I'll report to President Fu first. Please wait patiently."

After hearing footsteps from the other side, everything became quiet.

Assistant Xiao Zhang walked to Fu Hui's office, knocked on the door, and after receiving the other party's command to "come in", he hurried in.

"Mr. Fu, a lady claiming to be 'He Miao' just called. Do you want to call back?" Assistant Xiao Zhang said briefly.

Fu Hui paused while signing, "He Miao?"

"Yes, Mr. Fu, that person did say that."

Fu Hui put down his pen, leaned back in his chair and began to think.

He picked up the tablet on the table and opened the dialog box between himself and the moon.

He had already replied "Jiang Yueshu" on it.

Fu Hui: Okay, take care of yourself.

"Jiang Yueshu" did not reply afterwards.

Could it be such a coincidence?

But Miaomiao couldn’t contact me, and then a woman came out and said she was He Miao?

If it was really her, what would she do?

Fu Hui tried to put himself in Jiang Yueshu's position and think about what she might do.

Will she tell him openly that she is Jiang Yueshu?

No, that wouldn't happen. If she said that, he wouldn't even see her, because Jiang Yueshu was right next to him, and he would naturally trust Jiang Yueshu more.

Then she would definitely say that she is He Miao!

Fu Hui pondered it for a while and was certain that the person opposite him who claimed to be He Miao was actually Jiang Yueshu.

"Don't worry about her. If you meet someone claiming to be 'He Miao' again, just kill him!" Fu Hui said coldly.

"Okay, Mr. Fu!"

The assistant felt the sudden low pressure coming from Fu Hui and quickly fled out of the office.

He Miao waited anxiously for the other party's reply, afraid that he would miss it, and didn't even dare to move.

Soon, the male voice from before came to my ears.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, Mr. Fu doesn't know you. I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first."

Just as He Miao was about to explain, there was a "beep, beep, beep" sound from the other end and the phone was hung up.