Transmigrated to the 70s: The Delicate Beauty Has a Spatial System

Su Nan, the most popular beauty blogger on the entire network, transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the female cannon fodder who snatched the male lead from the female lead. Su Nan declared ...

Chapter 177: Ill-gotten Gains

The crew was entering the key part of filming, and everyone started to get busy, including Su Nan. She had to read the script while finding time to review. She was like a spinning top in the square, constantly being tugged by people, with no free time at all.

After such high-intensity work, in October, before everyone had time to catch their breath, they learned an explosive news, that is, the country announced the resumption of the college entrance examination that had been stagnant for many days.

Anyone, young or old, male or female, can sign up for this exam.

For a time, the whole country was in an uproar, with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. Those who were quick to react had already rushed to major bookstores to buy textbooks and notebooks.

Those who arrive too late cannot even buy a pen.

Su Nan looked at the piles of notebooks and pens in the space and decided to make some "ill-gotten gains". So she would take advantage of her lunch break every day to stake out the road leading to the bookstore.

She was wearing a mask and a hat, holding a stack of notebooks in her hands and a bunch of pens in her bag. She stood under the shade of a tree, waiting for the "fish" to take the bait.

Within a few days, she sold all the extra notebooks and pens at high prices and made a fortune.

After counting all her current savings, Su Nan sent all her savings, a total of 1,000 yuan, and all the gifts Zhou Rang had given her, without touching a single cent, to the address in Shanghai that Zhou Rang had given her. She also made a note on the cover and specifically asked him to sign for it in person.

Now, I have paid off all the material ties, including the money for medicine, gifts, etc., and finally I don't owe you anything. Now the only thing left is you owe me. You are a scumbag who cheated on another girl and got her pregnant, and you are a coward who left without saying goodbye. Bah.

All of Su Nan's confidence returned, and the anger that had been pent up in his heart was finally released, and he felt extremely relieved.

But the moment she sent it, her other side started roaring again, asking why she should return it to him. After being in a relationship for so long, shouldn't she let this scumbag pay a price?

Even though he was so rich, this little bit of stuff was just a tickle to him.

But no, Su Nan wanted him to feel guilty after collecting these things, and he would not be able to sleep or eat well day and night, and would not be able to be his new father happily.

But Su Nan, who had just returned from the post office, couldn't help but burst into tears on the way. She cried breathlessly and wanted to take out the key to unlock the door, but she couldn't fit the hole and couldn't insert it. She was so angry that she couldn't help but kick the door a few times.

Then she squatted on the ground and began to cry unrestrainedly, feeling very aggrieved.

Song Changzhi, who had just returned from walking the dog, heard a heart-wrenching cry from a distance away. The sound was very familiar, so he led the dog and followed the source of the sound.

Unexpectedly, I saw a girl in a red coat at the door of my house. She was squatting on the steps and crying very sadly.

"Xiao Su?" Song Changzhi called out tentatively, but he didn't expect that when the other party raised her head, it was really her.

Su Nan's image at this time was very different from the previous two times they met. He could even be described as sloppy and embarrassed.

Why was the little girl crying so sadly? Did something happen to her? And why was she at his doorstep?

"Mr. Song." Su Nan wiped her tears and forced herself to smile. When her emotions gradually calmed down, she realized that she had gone to the wrong place and opened the wrong door.

"I'm sorry, I lost my mind and found the wrong door."

Su Nan smiled awkwardly, got up from the ground, and wanted to go back to his room, but Song Changzhi stopped him: "How about having a bowl of corn and pork ribs soup before going out? I think you are not in a good state, you should not stay alone for now."

As if by magic, Su Nan followed an old man whom he had only met twice into the house.

The moment the door was pushed open, Su Nan's eyes lit up. She almost forgot to cry and followed Song Changzhi inside in a daze.

"A courtyard is a place where you can create your own world."

As soon as you enter the door and take two steps, you will see a rockery. It is more like an arrangement than a stack. After careful carving, it has formed a unique landscape with its own style.

There are several clumps of green bamboo planted next to the rockery. Morning glories break through the soil, entwine around the bamboos and slowly climb up the rockery, adding a bit of purple color to it, like a finishing touch, making it different from other mediocre rockeries.

There were all kinds of flowers planted beside the gravel path, but Su Nan couldn't name any of them. She just thought they looked beautiful and knew nothing else.

There is a stone round table and two stone benches under an osmanthus tree, with a few yellow flowers scattered on them.

Song Changzhi brushed the yellow flowers on the ground with his hand, asked Su Nan to sit on the stone bench, then tied the dog to the osmanthus tree and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Being in an unfamiliar environment, Su Nan placed his hands on his knees at a loss, tears once again uncontrollably flowing from his eyes.

But after a while, she felt something furry rubbing against her ankle. When she looked down, she found it was the cat named "Laosan".

"Are you here to comfort me?" Su Nan burst into laughter, wiped the tears from her cheeks with a tissue, bent down to pick up the third child, and helped him to lie down.

But notice that he was wearing the crew's coat, so Su Nan first hung his coat on the rockery next to him before continuing to pet the cat.

"Meow meow." The third child felt very comfortable being touched. He rolled around in Su Nan's arms, rubbing his head against her hand, his amber eyes shining.

Su Nan was melted by the cute pet, and her depressed mood gradually recovered. She sighed softly, secretly lamenting that her tears were not shed.

Why are you crying? It's not worth crying for a man like this.

He cursed Zhou Rang from beginning to end in his heart. Suddenly at this moment, a heart-wrenching cough came from a room not far away. It sounded like someone was choking on water, or it was just a dry cough for no reason.

In short, Su Nan felt bad for the other person when he heard the cough. Wouldn't he be unable to breathe if he coughed like that?

"Come on, Xiao Su, try the soup I made this morning. Although it's not freshly stewed, it tastes the best and is the best time to drink it now." Song Changzhi interrupted Su Nan's thoughts while holding a bowl of soup.

"Mr. Song, I seemed to hear someone coughing in the room over there. It was quite severe. Is he okay?" Su Nan took the bowl of soup and put it on the stone table in front of him, then pointed in the direction where the coughing sound came from with some concern.

Song Changzhi looked in the direction Su Nan pointed and waved his hand uncomfortably: "It's okay, my grandson is recuperating in there, the doctor said he is currently bedridden, I won't introduce you to each other, we'll talk about it later when there's a chance."

"Oh." Su Nan nodded.