Jiu Min, if you are asked to take care of the baby, will you show off in the entertainment industry?

Chapter 47 Is she really still the same bad woman?
Xiaomi already knew from the Internet that Sang Chi gave 50 yuan to the beef shop owner.

Facing Sang Chi now, she felt particularly complicated.

From initial disdain;

To be surprised by her talent;

The anger during dinner when I thought she was dominating;
Now she followed her boss and couldn't help but hold her breath.

Sang Chi, is this really possible?

next second.

The computer screen lights up.

The familiar system startup tone sounds.

Xiaomi jumped up and high-fived her colleagues.

So awesome Sang Chi!

The boss exclaimed: "It's really fixed!"

He took a few puffs of his cigarette excitedly and stepped forward to operate it.

The computer runs smoothly and is no different from a new machine.

"It's worth it! 1000 yuan is so worth it! Sister, you are really amazing!"

As he said this, he was about to give Sang Chi the money.

Sang delayed five hundred of the money and returned the rest to him.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"Another 500 yuan, deduct 100 to buy the computer, and I want to buy some scraps from you for the rest, is that okay?"

The boss couldn't believe this was a good thing.

Some of these scraps were purchased by him at low prices, and some were picked up unwanted by others.

Sang Chi didn't want 400 yuan but wanted these. What if this wasn't free?
Xiaomi no longer dared to guess what Sang Chi was going to do this time.

Being able to turn 100 yuan into 1000 yuan, what other surprises will Sang Chi bring to the audience?

Xiaomi's eyes gradually became eager.

Sang Chi found a woven bag and threw the scraps he was interested in one by one.

The brothers followed her.

Sang Ziyu frowned, his face full of thoughts.

He remembered it clearly.

Bad women don’t know how to fix things!

The bad woman has a mobile phone with many secretly taken photos of Uncle Fu stored in it.

She used to fall asleep looking at these photos every night.

Later, one time, her phone was broken by herself. She could not turn it on, and the photos inside could not be exported. The bad woman was so desperate that she felt like the sky was falling.

She vented her anger on them, cursing them for causing her to be like this, and beating them black and blue. If it hadn't alerted the neighbors and feared that the child abuse would be exposed, he and his brother might have been beaten to death that night.

But now...

Sang Chi hummed the song "Mountain Flower Song" he had just compiled. His movements were crisp and clear, and his whole body was free and easy.

She will retaliate for her anger, but she is always gentle towards children. Even towards Liu Xiaoqiang, she never really harmed him physically.

Sang Ziyu came up with an unprecedented absurd idea——

Is she really still the same bad woman?
If not, who is she?
Why do you want to get close to the two brothers?
Is there any purpose?
The more he thought about it, the deeper Sang Ziyu's delicate brows furrowed.

"What are you thinking about? Your brows are as wrinkled as a little old man's."

Sang Ziyu grunted in pain after being hit on the forehead, and his thoughts were interrupted.

Sang Chi stared at his face and laughed without any image.

Sang Zihan also held his stomach and laughed, "Brother, you are so dirty."

On the fair and cold little face, a pinch of gray between the eyebrows is particularly eye-catching.

Even without looking in the mirror, Sang Ziyu understood what was going on when he saw Sang Chi's dirty hands.

Sang Ziyu: "..."

"Ahem...Mom's fault."

Sang Chi asked the boss for water to wash his hands and wet a paper towel to help him wipe his forehead clean.

Sang Ziyu subconsciously avoided her approach.

"do not move."

Apply moist, soft paper towel to skin.

The movements are very light and gentle.

It's like wiping a beloved treasure.

Sang Ziyu lowered his eyes, his thick and curled eyelashes trembling slightly.

What does she want from them?
Sang Chi didn't know the rich thoughts in her little boy's heart. She called her boss over and said, "Boss, come and take stock."

When the boss saw the full woven bag, he was worried that she might have missed it.

When he saw Sang Chi pouring out everything, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Broken tents, broken bicycles, broken first aid kits, fishing rods, and some messy gadgets made of wood, fabric and fishing lines...

None are valuable.

The boss waved his hand proudly, "You can take whatever you want, do you want to pick some more?"

Sang Chi: "I have enough stuff, but I still need to borrow your tools, boss, for repair and cleaning."

"Sister, you are so good. How come you know how to fix everything?" The boss smiled more kindly and looked at Sang Chi with great curiosity. Because he was so happy, he took a cigarette from the cigarette case on his chest and gave it to her.

　Happy New Year's Eve, <{=． ． ． ． (Gah~Gah~Gah~)
　　
　
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