"It's okay, you eat twist."

Huo Jinzhi took out a bag of brown sugar twist, and the rich brown sugar fragrance penetrated into his nose. Old Master Qi and Su Wanrou's eyes widened, and they swallowed involuntarily.

"There is still sugar, don't save it, buy it after you finish it."

Huo Jinzhi took out another bag of candy, with a confident tone, Old Qi's eyes lit up and his expression became excited, but Su Wanrou was a little worried, "Let's save it, your father doesn't know when he will pick us up."

"You can earn money after spending it, you don't need to save it."

Huo Jinzhi took a big bite of the rice, and his tone was firm. In the evening, he asked Mr. Qi to teach him to print photos, and then went to Yuecheng to sell them. It's just that there are forty or fifty miles from Mopan Mountain to Yuecheng, and there is no bus, so he can only walk into the city. , is too time consuming.

But as long as he can make money, no matter how hard it is, it will be worth it. With money, he can buy more books and complete primitive accumulation. He is confident that he can create more wealth than the Huo family alone.

Su Wanrou didn't worry anymore, she peeled the candy to eat, she had blind confidence in her husband and son, even if they were talking about the Arabian Nights, she still believed it, without the slightest doubt.

After finishing dinner as quickly as possible, Huo Jinzhi carried today's harvest to Mr. Qi's place, and dumped all the tattered and worn books on the ground. A musty smell filled the room, but the old man's eyes lit up with excitement. The whole person threw himself on the ground, excited.

"A Dream of Red Mansions... Romance of the Three Kingdoms... There is actually The Wealth of Nations, which is the original version. Where did you get so many treasures?"

"The waste collection station, so much for only two yuan, bring a red sandalwood stool, but the book is missing a page, and the stool is missing a leg." Huo Jinzhi said with a smile.

"It's just a few pages missing. It doesn't matter much. Two dollars is a good deal. What about the stool?"

The old man was even more excited. He had no interest in the red sandalwood stool, but seeing that Huo Jinzhi hadn't brought it back, he asked casually.

"The stool was found by Tang Xiaopang. She felt that the stool smelled strange. I asked Tang Aiguo to take it home."

The old man smiled, "This little girl is quite lucky. If you look for it, you will find a treasure. You let the Tang family keep it well. After a few years, it will be peaceful. That stool will be worth a lot of money."

"Well, I'll tell them tomorrow that it's not very convenient at night."

Huo Jinzhi nodded. He didn't say anything because Shen Yuzhu was here tonight.

"There are no outsiders at night, why is it inconvenient? That kid Gu Yunchuan is still decent." The old man was puzzled.

Except for Shen Yuzhu and Gu Yunchuan, the rest are all from the Tang family. Shen Yuzhu is a good child. Gu Yunchuan has also been in contact with him a few times. The old man feels pretty good.

"It's not Gu Yunchuan, it's Shen Yuzhu."

The old man looked surprised and did not ask, waiting for Huo Jinzhi to take the initiative to explain that between the two children, he naturally believed in Huo Jinzhi more.

Huo Jinzhi told what Shen Yuzhu did today, including the ambiguity between Shen Yuzhu's mother Huang Fengxian and Tang Laifu, and did not hide it at all.

Although it's just a small matter, it can be seen from a young age. Shen Yuzhu can deceive people on small matters of a few cents, and he will definitely play tricks on big things in the future. This kind of unprincipled person is very dangerous, because he doesn't know when he will come behind you. a knife.

The old man has suffered a lot of hidden losses over the years, basically from such friends.

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