Chapter 240 Wang Cuilan shook her head



Wang Cuilan shook her head. "No! It's just that you have a smart brain. How come you're so smart and can understand such a profound truth about life?"

It was rare for her sister to praise her intelligence, and Wang Cuixiang was still very happy. She raised her chin proudly, but her face was very reserved. "Sister, I'm not as smart as you say. Our dad always says that I'm too stupid to be his daughter!"

Wang Cuilan, "Dad, what do you know? You're not stupid, you're wise but foolish. No one is smarter than you. Look at what you just said. Is that something an ordinary person could say?"

Wang Cuixiang was really happy and kept laughing while hugging her sister's arm.

"What are you two sisters laughing at?" Zhou Mingwu asked as he just happened to come back from outside.

Wang Cuixiang's eyes lit up when she saw him. However, when she saw the pile of junk on the modified bicycle behind Zhou Mingwu, her face drooped. She glared at Zhou Mingwu and said, "Didn't I tell you that the final exams are in a week and you should hurry up and study. Don't go to the countryside to collect junk recently? Why don't you listen?"

Zhou Mingwu touched his nose awkwardly. Wasn't he unable to help himself?

After all, if you go to the countryside, you might get some old items if you’re lucky, and even if you’re unlucky, you can still make several dollars a day!

It’s enough for him to take his partner to a state-owned restaurant for a nice meal!

Of course, Zhou Mingwu would not let his girlfriend know what he was thinking, otherwise she would call him a "money-grubber" again.

Although this name is not a derogatory term, Zhou Mingwu is not happy to hear it. He wants his partner to call him Brother Xiaowu.

Hi hi hi, actually it’s not unacceptable to call him by a more intimate name.

Unfortunately, Xiangxiang just refused to scream, which made Zhou Mingwu feel quite sorry.

"What good stuff did you find?" Seeing that her sister was about to nag again, Wang Cuilan rescued Zhou Mingwu for the sake of her own ears.

Zhou Mingwu smiled gratefully at Wang Cuilan, wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, and continued, "I think it looks like it. I'll ask Grandpa Dabao to take a look at it someday."

In order to satisfy his girlfriend's little hobby, Zhou Mingwu ran all over the city at the beginning of the school year just to find delicious food for Wang Cuixiang.

The capital city is worthy of being the first choice for emperors of all dynasties to establish their capitals. In addition to its unique geographical advantages, its cultural heritage is unmatched by ordinary cities. Its food culture alone is very profound.

After making inquiries from many sources, Zhou Mingwu discovered that there were many delicious foods in the capital with a long history and stories behind them. He originally wanted to take Wang Cuixiang to eat her fill.

However, he ran out of money halfway through.

Without money, you can't eat well. Zhou Mingwu couldn't bear to see his girlfriend disappointed and Wang Cuixiang's bright eyes filled with disappointment. So Zhou Mingwu thought of a way to make money.

Collecting junk is one of his part-time jobs.

At the beginning, Zhou Mingwu didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted to make a profit from the price difference.

Later, by chance, Zhou Mingwu, who had just returned from collecting scrap, met Xie Xichao, Xie's father, who had come to see his grandson, when he was looking for Wang Cuixiang.

When Xie Xichao saw the "junk" collected in the back seat of Zhou Mingwu's car, his eyes suddenly lit up. He asked him where he got these old items and whether he wanted to sell them.

This opened the door to a new world for Zhou Mingwu. It turns out that rags can no longer be rags, but can also be treasures?

With this idea in mind, Zhou Mingwu regarded collecting junk as a career. Now, after several months, Zhou Mingwu's income has gradually increased, and his vision for collecting "junk" has become more and more sharp. Now he has a lot of valuable "junk".

What can be turned into money can be turned into money, and what cannot be turned into money can be left for later.

Because Zhou Mingwu is still a student and does not have his own house, many of his unsold "junk" are kept at Wang Cuilan's house.

There were many rooms in her house, so Wang Cuilan asked Aunt An to clean up a room specifically for Zhou Mingwu to put his "junk" in, and let him keep the key.

Wang Cuilan doesn't care.

Zhou Mingwu felt bad and said that he rented the room himself and he would pay the rent.

Wang Cuilan was not happy at first, but she could not stand Zhou Mingwu's insistence, and her sister Wang Cuixiang also persuaded her. Finally, Wang Cuilan symbolically collected one yuan in rent from Zhou Mingwu per month and refused to accept any more.

Zhou Mingwu didn't say much when he saw this. He just secretly gave them any good stuff he found that was suitable for the triplets.

Most of the time, Wang Cuilan would find out and give it to him in cash, but there were also a few times when Wang Cuilan had no idea when Zhou Mingwu had given the triplets something again.

It was not until a long time later when I was cleaning their house that I discovered it.

Because Zhou Mingwu gives the triplets extra things from time to time, they now like him very much.

It can be said that now, apart from their mother Wang Cuilan, the triplets’ favorite person is their uncle Zhou Mingwu.

They are so precious that their aunt has to queue at the back.

As soon as they heard his voice, the three children came running out, circling around Zhou Mingwu and asking him to hold them, even the usually aloof Dabao was no exception.

Whenever Wang Cuixiang saw them, she often called them little money-grubbers.

Now surrounded by three little money-grubbers, Zhou Mingwu was playing with the little guy while saying to Wang Cuilan, "Sister, is Grandpa Dabao coming today? If he does, I'll show him the things. If not, I'll lock the things in the room first."

Wang Cuilan raised her eyebrows. "You're not going to have lunch at home today?"

Zhou Mingwu chuckled twice and took out two movie tickets from his pocket. "I heard that a very good movie was released recently. It's a good opportunity to take Xiangxiang to see it."

"After the show, I'll take her to a private restaurant I recently discovered for dinner. I calculated the time is just right, so we can go back to school together after dinner."

They live such a carefree life that Wang Cuilan is a little envious.

When will she be able to spend a whole day playing like this with Xie Zheng?

Thinking about Xie Zheng, who is now nowhere to be found, Wang Cuilan feels that if she wants to live in such a world of two, she will probably have to wait.

At least don’t think about it for the last year!

She sighed deeply, and her tone was less cheerful when answering Zhou Mingwu's question. "Grandpa Dabao didn't send a message in advance, so I don't think he will come today."

Zhou Mingwu nodded, not disappointed.

He said goodbye to Wang Cuilan and the triplets, then nodded to Wang Cuixiang. Wang Cuixiang cheered, and the two of them went out to see a movie hand in hand.

Even from a distance, Wang Cuilan could hear her sister Wang Cuixiang's excited voice.

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