Ying Han Shu has transmigrated, crossing into a period novel as the tragic supporting female character harmed by the twin sister female leads.
A supporting female is just a supporting female....
Deng Chen frowned and said nothing, only saying, "Go wash up quickly."
"good."
After Ying Han returned to his room, Deng Chen quickly went downstairs.
I don't have the heart to feel sad about my arm at this moment.
After coming out of the space last night, I went straight to bed.
As a result, when I woke up this morning, I found that my left arm had lost strength again.
He stayed in his room all morning and had no appetite.
I blame myself for being too careless. I used my arm to work as soon as it recovered.
Deng Chen summarized many problems. The most likely one was that he had been working in the space with his left hand for a while yesterday and was tired.
Actually, I didn't do anything, just held the stone for a while.
Deng Chen was at a loss for words this morning. He tried every possible way but just couldn't lift his arm.
It would be a lie to say he wasn't depressed, there was nothing he could do about it.
After lying in the house for a long time, I finally came to terms with it. If you recover once, there will be a second and third time.
He believed that it would be possible to recover in the future, and when that time came, he would protect it well.
I originally planned to come out to see if Ying Han had returned, but ended up running into him in the corridor.
When Deng Chen came back, he was holding an oil-paper bag in his hand.
Ying Han washed his hair in the bathroom first, then brought a basin of hot water into the space and rinsed his body.
As soon as I came out and put on my clothes, I heard Deng Chen knocking on the door.
"Deng Chen, I'm fine now. When are we going to transfer the ownership?"
"Don't worry, eat something first."
Deng Chen placed the oil paper in his hand on the table. Inside was more than twenty pan-fried buns. "You've been here for so many days, but you haven't eaten the pan-fried buns here yet. Are you hungry? Come and try some."
"Wow, it smells so good." Ying Han wiped his hair casually a few times, and couldn't wait to sit down and eat one. "Hmm, delicious."
Having said this, she stuffed several of them into her mouth. She was so hungry that she didn't care about the grease inside.
"And this."
"What's this."
"Old yogurt, the bottle will be returned to the owner later."
Ying Han saw two glass bottles of old yogurt tied with a rope.
He quickly helped Deng Chen open it.
"Tell me, what did you do yesterday?"
"I went to buy some fruit."
"Aren't you going to see your classmates?"
Ying Han shook his head guiltily. "I bought so much land, and I don't have much money. I also want to buy an old house. So I need to make some money. It just so happened that when I was out and about yesterday, I saw a farmer growing his own oranges. So I bought some and went to Haikou to wholesale them, making a profit from the difference."
Ying Han thought of these words on the way back.
If she said she was going to meet her classmates, and Deng Chen asked her where she lived, she really wouldn't be able to answer.
It would be better to just trade the goods yourself. Even though they are not the goods of the old farmer, they are almost the same.
"You're so bold, not coming back that night."
"I took a big job and spent the whole night picking oranges in the fields."
"Why don't you ask me to help? You're a stranger in this place, what if something goes wrong?"
Deng Chen sounded a little anxious when he said these words, and Ying Han knew that he was worried about him.
Alas, it was difficult to explain further, so I could only admit my mistakes repeatedly. "I felt that time was tight, so I left in a hurry. Deng Chen, I'm sorry for making you worry about me. I will definitely not do this next time."
As he said this, he took out two coins from his pocket with a smile and said, "Look, this is the money I earned."
Deng Chen raised his eyebrows. "How much fruit did you sell? How much money did you make?"
Ying Han was stunned for a moment, then reacted and quickly said, "Ten thousand catties, I make 20 cents per catty."
Unexpectedly, Deng Chen suddenly laughed and said, "Little girl, you are quite capable. You can earn so much in one night. You are quite capable."
When Ying Han heard Deng Chen praising her, she smiled proudly and said, "Of course, I am a college student." Even if she didn't have the space, she was already in her thirties and she still understood the simple tricks of reselling goods to make a profit.
This time she earned about 30,000 yuan.
"Aren't you hungry? Eat quickly. After you finish eating, it's time for us to leave."
"Yeah." Ying Han nodded, eating a steamed bun and a mouthful of yogurt very quickly.
Ying Han has never been reserved in front of Deng Chen, just like he is being so rude now.
But in Deng Chen's opinion, it was extremely cute.
I even wanted to raise my hand and help her tuck the loose hair on her forehead back so as not to delay her from eating.
But reason told him that this was wrong.
Perhaps, in Ying Han's heart, the two of them are special friends of life and death.
But in Deng Chen's heart, Ying Han was not only a different existence, but there was also some special feelings slowly spreading.
...
After the two of them finished their meal, they packed up and went to the housing management office where they had an appointment with the person in charge that day.
After more than two hours, each of them had a small land notebook in their hands.
After saying goodbye to the person in charge, the two of them smiled excitedly with their tense faces.
According to Ying Han's calculations, that place might be occupied in less than two years.
"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll treat you." Deng Chen was unusually excited. These lands would belong to him in the future.
I am also a person with assets.
"Anything is fine. You are familiar with this place. I can treat you to anything you want."
She ate most of the steamed buns just now, and she felt embarrassed.
"Let's go back first. I'll take you to the night market in the evening."
"Is there a night market here now?"
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