This is a small house with one floor and one ground floor. The first floor is used as a shop and the second floor is used for living.

Her biological parents, whom she had never met, lived here for more than 20 years.

The second floor is a simple two-bedroom, one-living room apartment. She did not move into the master bedroom and has been living in the second bedroom since moving in.

Song Tingwan took out a gold ingot and two silver ingots, picked out a few small pieces of silver, stuffed the rest into the drawer, locked it, and went to the antique shop excitedly.

Antique shop.

Li Jinxiang saw Song Tingwan coming towards him from a distance and was immediately delighted. He hurried to the door to greet her, "Little girl, we meet again."

Song Tingwan smiled broadly, "Boss, I'm sorry to bother you again."

Upon hearing this, Li Jinxiang instantly understood and burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, if you don't mind, you can call me Grandpa Li. Come, sit inside."

Song Tingwan leaned against the table, watching Li Jinxiang fiddling with a magnifying glass for quite a while. Worried that Uncle Sun wouldn't be able to see her when he delivered the goods, she couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa Li, how do you like this?"

Li Jinxiang raised his eyelids and looked at her over his glasses with a serious expression, "Girl, where did you get all this delicious food?"

Song Tingwan said firmly: "This was left by my elders and has been kept at home for many years."

Li Jinxiang stared at her inquiringly for a while.

People in their line of work are most afraid of receiving things dug out of the ground.

He had just looked carefully. The gold and silver ingots and even broken silver that this girl displayed were all clean in the gaps, and did not look like they were dug out from the ground at all.

Since it wasn't something underground, what did he have to worry about?

Thinking of this, Li Jinxiang smiled and rubbed his beard. "Gold ingots are divided into official seals and private seals. Most of the five-liang gold ingots have private seals. Girl, the seal on your gold ingot is actually an official seal. It must be from a prominent family."

Official seal?

What does this mean? Could it be that Xiao Yunze is actually a local official? With such a county magistrate, the people of Feng County should have lived a happy life before the flu outbreak, right?

Song Tingwan nodded thoughtfully, "What about the silver ingot?"

"This silver ingot and these small pieces of silver are quite ordinary."

Song Tingwan nodded in understanding and said with a smile: "Grandpa Li, will you accept this gold ingot?"

Li Jinxiang laughed heartily, "Little girl, you're treating this old man's place as a pawnshop."

"But it's not impossible to accept it. Five taels of gold ingot can give you 950,000. As for the silver..."

Li Jinxiang took off his glasses and put them on his chest. "Although ordinary, they are also old items from a long time ago. Two silver ingots and some small change will give you two hundred thousand."

"Girl, what do you think?"

Song Tingwan agreed without hesitation, "Sell it!"

What a joke, that’s 1.15 million!

One million and one hundred and fifty thousand!

After just a few minutes of opening the store, he made over one million!

Pie really does fall from the sky!

"Girl, the money has been transferred to your card. If you find any old things at home in the future, don't forget to bring them to me, an old man, to broaden my horizons." Li Jinxiang stroked his beard and smiled kindly.

Song Tingwan said goodbye to him with a smile and said hello repeatedly.

When I returned to the store, I sold less than 100 yuan in the afternoon.

When it was getting dark, Sun Zhigang drove over in a truck.

Song Ting was good at counting later. "Uncle Sun, eight thousand boxes of Yinqiao Jiedu Pian and four hundred boxes of ibuprofen, all together, right?"

"Oh, that's right. There's no need to rush to pay Wanwan." Sun Zhigang wiped the sweat from his cheeks, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"What's wrong, uncle?"

"Um, Wanwan. How's Xinyuan doing lately? I'm not biased towards her, I promise!"

Sun Zhigang sighed, "Alas, but after all, she was raised by my uncle. I'm a little worried about her leaving Sifang City without even saying goodbye, as such a big change happened suddenly."

Song Tingwan's heart tightened, and he forced a smile, "Uncle, the money is in your account. My dad... the Song family is so rich, you don't have to worry. She will live well there."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhigang realized that he shouldn't have mentioned this. He touched his beer belly awkwardly and comforted Song Tingwan a few words.

Song Tingwan controlled his emotions and tried hard to force himself not to think about these things. What was supposed to happen had happened, and it couldn't get any worse.

Sun Zhigang is just a distant relative. Even if he finds out that she is his real relative, he will still worry about Sun Xinyuan because he watched her grow up.

But the parents who raised him for more than 20 years now ignore him and are only interested in Sun Xinyuan.

Even if we take a step back and say that the two families took the wrong children away, is it her fault?

After seeing Sun Zhigang off and calming down, Song Tingwan ordered a pizza and hamburger combo.

In midsummer, when it gets dark late, the sky outside is ablaze with red as the sun sets.

Song Tingwan had just taken a bite of the hamburger when Xiao Yunze came towards her against the light.

Xiao Yunze has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with long hair tied up high. He walks with one hand behind his back, like a model walking on the catwalk, and the visual effect is maximized.

Song Tingwan couldn't help but squint his eyes: Wow, it's really pleasing to the eyes.

"Miss Song, I'm here to get the medicine." Xiao Yunze walked closer and saw that she had something in her mouth. "Did I disturb you?"

Song Tingwan felt a little embarrassed. She pointed at the pizza on the counter and asked him, "Have you eaten yet? Do you want to try it? I haven't touched it yet."

Xiao Yunze wanted to refuse, but his stomach happened to growl twice.

This made Song Tingwan laugh completely. He moved a stool from under the counter for him to sit on and took off a pair of disposable gloves for him.

Song Tingwan temporarily put down the burger in his hand and taught him how to eat pizza with gloves. "These are food-grade gloves. They won't get your hands dirty when you eat pizza."

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