The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 348 0348. Mid-term exam emergencies. (12)

More than a dozen cars of things, if you say you can take them home, you can take them home. This kind of thing may really only be done by the richest family in Ping City.

Strictly speaking, the Mu family's villa should be regarded as a villa area.

It's just because there is only one villa in their family in the whole area, so it's just a villa.

When Zhuang Xinian heard the voice and ran out to see it, he was stunned by the scene in front of him!
Seeing Mu Qingyun standing at the door and pulling his arms to instruct the loading and unloading workers how to put those things, Zhuang Xinian only felt that the four characters "wealthy and powerful" were written all over Mu Qingyun's body.

However, after loading and unloading all the things, when Mu Qingyun came in and told them that those things were problematic, Zhuang Xinian immediately suppressed that thought and flushed it down the toilet.

But he asked without giving up, "How much are these things worth?"

Mu Qingyun glanced at her, and roughly fiddled with the receipt in his hand, "It looks like 5000 to [-] million."

Hearing this, Zhuang Xinian was dumbfounded again.

In fact, this is still relatively small, because most of the problems are food, and there are a few brands of cosmetics.

The price of cosmetics will be higher, but the price of those foods is very reasonable, and there will be no sky-high prices.

There will be tens of millions of price numbers, just because of the large quantity.

After moving the things into the villa, Mu Qingyun let the stevedores leave, and squeezed into her house by herself beside Zhuang Xinian.

Jiang Shaoheng sat by the coffee table and checked the exercise book that Zhuang Xinian had just written. Mu Qingyun strode in and immediately collapsed on the sofa.

"The inspection is over? What's the result?" Jiang Shaoheng looked at Mu Qingyun who was lying on the sofa next to him, and asked after drawing a few strokes on Zhuang Xinian's exercise book with a red pen.

"It's over, the result is very unsatisfactory. You can go outside and have a look. I brought back all the problematic things." Mu Qingyun replied weakly like a dying salted fish.

But without Jiang Shaoheng going out to look outside, Zhuang Xinian ran back and told him, "Brother Shaoheng, Mu Qingyun brought back more than a dozen trucks, and the surrounding area of ​​the villa is full!"

The exaggerated tone of the little girl made Jiang Shaoheng suddenly a little curious, and then he heard the little girl say again, "Those things are surrounded, and it feels like Mu Qingyun's house has the feeling of the four-cornered sky that Lu Xun said! "

Jiang Shaoheng: "..."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

As we all know, in Lu Xun's works, there are really few ironic aspects. For example, this "four-cornered sky" is a kind of irony.

The metaphorical meaning is a cage.

Combined with the current situation, Jiang Shaoheng and Mu Qingyun felt strangely that there was nothing wrong with it!

Mu Qingyun felt that he couldn't make it up in one breath, so he could go to see Hades earlier.

Zhuang Xinian probably also knew that it would be too unlucky to say it, so she smiled shyly and changed the subject, "Mu Qingyun, what is that stack in your hand?"

This topic shifted a little stiffly, but the effect was quite good, because the pile of things in Mu Qingyun's hand really needed to be sorted out, and they had to be sorted into the boxes outside.

Mu Qingyun looked at the receipt in his hand and felt like crying.

too! many! Up!
　In my wit I didn't take a nap.

　　Success!
　　love you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)