"How many is this now?"
Huang Jiayan quietly asked Lin Libo.
"It's the fifth one." Lin Libo's voice carried a tone of disbelief.
He parked the car at the alley entrance, coming from his house, crossed a narrow lane into the alley, and then walked out of it. The distance is roughly a thousand meters, yet now they've walked less than eight hundred meters, and Little Douding has already picked up five red envelopes.
The first and second, they thought she was just lucky. But by the third and fourth, they realized something wasn't quite right.
Of course, two of them were returned to their owners, because today is the second day of the New Year. Even though the shops on both sides of the alley weren't open, there were still many pedestrians on the street, especially a lot of children.
But despite this, Tang Tang had already found three red envelopes on this journey, with an income of nearly four thousand yuan.
