"A tray of 6 large steamed buns, an umbrella, a quilt weighing 8 jin, a Seagull camera, 10 rolls of film, and 5 jin of rice."

Yang Mumu’s eyes widened.

"This is not value for money, this is great value for money, a dollar is a huge profit, go for it!"

She stretched out her hand and started the first extraction, staring at the pointer on the turntable intently, feeling a little nervous.

She wants everything on it, they are all good, but of course she likes the things with the best value for money the most.

The pointer on the turntable landed on the big bun. Yang Mumu squatted down excitedly and looked at the shipping port below. There really was something there.

With a bang, a tray of buns was delivered to her hands. She was pleasantly surprised when she felt the warmth in her hands. She couldn't wait to open the lid of the steamer. The buns inside were still steaming hot.

She took out a bun and took a bite, surprise popping up in her eyes.

"It's real. It's cabbage and meat buns. They taste really good. Not bad. I can even keep the steamer and use it."

Now Yang Mumu completely believed that this resource library was real, the golden finger was very nice, and it really had unlimited possibilities.

Yang Mumu was very hungry, so she ate a bun while drawing the lottery.

This time, I got 10 rolls of film.

At this time, Yang Mumuxin thought that there was only one chance, and this round of things had to be updated. She must win the camera to maximize her profits.

The first time she saw the camera, she came up with a good plan to deal with those scumbags who coveted her things.

"Oh my God, my sponsor, please help me win the camera."

After she finished her prayer, she spun the dial.

The pointer landed on the camera.

"Oh! God, you will be my God from now on!"

Yang Mumu excitedly picked up the camera, which was produced this year and could be used. She then took out the film she had just drawn and saw that it was exactly suitable for the specifications of her camera.

I put the film into the camera and tried to take a picture of myself. Hey, it actually worked, but I still had to develop the film.

Thinking of this, Yang Mumu spent a huge amount of money and transferred 9 yuan 9 times.

The first eight times: 5 pounds of flour, 5 pounds of fruit candy, 1 pound of brown sugar, 2 beds of cotton wool, 1 bag of malted milk, 1 packet of milk powder, 4 chicks (two females and two males), and a retractable rolling pin.

Finally turned to a film processing kit for the last time.

When you open it, you will find everything there, including instructions for flushing, which explain how to flush and how to use the tools.

This is good, it’s complete at once.

Just as Yang Mumu was about to start learning, the movement outside the space attracted her attention. She saw two people standing at the door through the screen of the big turntable.

The scumbag's mother, Zhang Cuilan, cursed in a low voice: "These unreliable bastards didn't come to call us even when the time came. I will catch them and scold them when I see them."

Stepmother Li Yuhua opened the door and shook her head, "Forget it. It doesn't matter whether they yell or not. Anyway, nothing will go wrong with Yang Mumu. I saw her fall. We need to do business now. The notice to go to the countryside will come in a few days. We must finalize everything today. Your family will cancel the engagement, and I will do my business."

Zhang Cuilan nodded, her eyes fierce and determined. She was determined to help her son cancel the engagement today. The deputy director's daughter was still waiting for her son, but this marriage was arranged by the director of their machinery factory. In order not to affect the promotion of her son and her husband, she had to cancel the engagement because of Yang Mumu's reasons.

"Yang Mumu, don't blame us for being cruel. It's your fault that you became an orphan. Come on, go in!"

Haha, it’s finally here, the show is about to begin.

It was time to move around after having a full meal. She had to get things done today. No one could escape and had to bear the consequences.

Yang Mumu curled up the corner of her mouth into a sneer, put down the empty steamer in her hand, and moved the four chickens in the house to the lawn outside the yard with a thought, and she also left the space.

Through the turntable, I saw two people walking into the yard. They were heading straight for her room, but when they walked under the eaves, they heard a loud noise coming from the next room and stopped.

Li Yuhua looked at her daughter's room with a puzzled look on her face, then comforted herself, thinking that this could be used to accuse Yang Mumu, that little bitch, of being shameless and having an affair in her sister's room.

She pulled Zhang Cuilan and walked to the next room with a smile: "Over here, it sounds so exciting, it's our turn to perform!"

"What a slutty bitch, you act so high and mighty all the time, but when you meet a man, you act like this, you're not worthy of my son at all, bah!"

Zhang Cuilan's eyes were full of disdain. She thought her son should be married to the deputy factory director's daughter.

"you do not say!"

Li Yuhua smiled meaningfully and pushed open the door. Zhang Cuilan walked over and pushed it open with a smile.

Yang Mumu stepped out of the door, took out his camera and took two pictures of the two of them.

The two smiling people walked into the house and saw the scene and the people inside. The smiles on their faces froze and they screamed in horror.

"ah--"

Yang Mumu took the camera and moved to the next door as quickly as possible to take pictures. She took a few group photos of the five people, and then took a few group photos of the three-person group that was working so hard and enthusiastically. Finally, she took a close-up of each person's face and a close-up of the special parts of the group.

For the first time, she experienced the excitement of being a photographer. With such good material, she couldn't stop taking pictures!

The two frightened people came to their senses and tried to pull the people away. When they were reluctant to leave, Yang Mumu had already walked in with a camera and took a few pictures.

"Oh, everyone is gathering here, oh my god, are those my dear stepsister and her fiancé on the bed? No, no, there is another one, it's really lively, do you want me to call someone to help you, how about calling the public security comrades?"

A new round of screams rang out in the house.

“Ah! Yang Mumu! Why are you standing here? Why, why! What are you filming? Stop it, stop it!!”

Stepmother Li Yuhua tried desperately to pull her daughter out with one hand, and pointed at Yang Mumu with the other hand, trembling and screaming angrily.

Zhang Cuilan rushed over like a madman, hitting and snatching: "No filming, no filming, you little bitch, shouldn't you be down there? Why are you standing here!"