Chapter 95 A Shortcut to Wealth
Da Huzi and Er Huzi, who lived next door to them, loved to dig all kinds of small holes and mounds on the ground, and then play with them with glass marbles.
See who can aim and hit the target.
People without marbles cannot participate in this kind of game.
Da Huzi and Er Huzi even tempted him with glass marbles, hoping to exchange them in an attempt to get close to Zhou Xiaohua.
But Zhou Xiaochuan rejected it harshly.
They were just marbles, he didn't care about them.
The little wolf cub once thought so decisively in his heart.
But Jiang Rou.
The thing that he rejected and longed for was placed in front of him and given to him as a gift.
It's his.
These marbles are all his.
Zhou Xiaochuan held the glass marbles in his hands, his face tense and complicated, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Rou.
The boy's eyes were still clear, completely different from his previous indifference and vigilance.
only……
Thank you.
These two words rolled in his throat, but he couldn't utter them.
Jiang Rou didn't care and still smiled.
"Now that Xiaochuan has marbles, he should have fun with other children."
Jiang Rou’s ultimate goal is to make Zhou Xiaochuan no longer so lonely.
After hearing this, Zhou Xiaochuan nodded heavily, "Yes."
He tried hard to hide the sob in his throat.
Right after.
It's a gift from Zhou Xiaohua.
A little girl doesn't have as complicated psychological activities as a little wolf cub.
She was so excited, her eyes sparkling, that she opened the paper box early.
That is - a silver harmonica.
【Picture.】
The outside of the harmonica is made of shiny steel, and the middle is green plastic.
There are two rows of small holes.
Zhou Xiaohua had never seen this thing before. She took it in her little hands and looked at it over and over again, but she didn't know how to use it. Could it be edible?
There is a big question mark on the cute little head.
Jiang Rou held Zhou Xiaohua's hand and put the harmonica close to her lips.
She said, "Little Flower, blow."
Zhou Xiaohua immediately did as she was told and blew it out hard.
a moment.
"drop--"
It's the sound of music.
Zhou Xiaohua's little face was full of disbelief.
Her dark eyes looked at Jiang Rou excitedly.
【It will ring! 】
[This thing actually makes a sound! ]
Jiang Rou held the harmonica, changed positions a few times, and continued to let Zhou Xiaohua play.
“Ding ding ding—”
“Ding Di——”
"drop--"
Different positions and the intensity of breathing make the harmonica produce different sounds.
It was like the small bowl that had been hit before, with different scales of highs and lows.
It was the first time that Zhou Xiaohua knew about such a thing.
The music is brisk and melodious.
What’s more…
"After Xiaohua got the harmonica, she can speak. These music are your voice."
Zhou Xiaohua held the accordion and immediately nodded vigorously.
Then he blew a deep breath.
"drop--"
【Yes!】
She can talk!
…
The two gifts from Jiang Rou touched the hearts of the two children.
The already happy smile became even sweeter.
Zhou Xiaochuan put the marbles in his pocket and kept holding his trouser pockets with his little hands while walking, for fear that they would fall accidentally.
Zhou Xiaohua held a harmonica and played it from time to time along the way.
Between the four figures, there was a burst of lively music.
They walked all the way to the pier.
Jiang Rou saw a green sign on the side of the road. It was... a post office.
When I first passed by.
Jiang Rou hasn't thought of anything yet.
Next second.
Some familiar scenes suddenly appeared in my mind.
She stopped suddenly and looked towards the post office nearby.
The plots that emerged were not memories, but novel plots.
In similar period novels, one of the shortcuts for the heroine with a golden finger to get rich is - stamps!
It's a stamp!
How could she have forgotten this?
In this day and age, apart from those rare antiques that are hard to tell whether they are real or fake, the most valuable items are definitely stamps.
It's a small piece and very convenient to store.
Jiang Rou looked at the post office, her eyes shining brightly.
Those flashes of light are all sparkling with gold.
At the same time.
Noticing Jiang Rou's distraction, Zhou Chongshan and the two children also stopped.
Zhou Chongshan followed Jiang Rou's gaze.
He also saw the post office.
"Wife, do you want to write a letter or send a telegram?"
"Ah? Write a letter? Yes, yes, yes! I want to write a letter! Chongshan, wait for me, I'm going to the post office to buy some stamps so I can write letters later. You wait for me~"
Talking.
Jiang Rou had already strode towards the post office.
Along the way, she couldn't suppress the smile on her face, just like she was walking towards a prosperous road.
A few minutes later.
Jiang Rou walked out of the post office with a few more stamps on her.
"Okay, we've bought it, let's go to the pier."
She patted her pockets.
She looked as happy as Zhou Xiaohua who had received a gift, with her eyes curved and full of smiles.
Although Zhou Chongshan didn't know what had happened, he thought it was too easy to make her so happy just by a small stamp.
Should he ask someone what's so special about this stamp?
An ordinary rough man certainly doesn't know, but He Donglai may be able to guess something.
Zhou Chongshan silently took note of this incident in his heart.
…
In the cabin on the return trip.
During the two-day and one-night journey, everyone's mood was different when they set out and when they returned.
Looking out the glass window, there is an endless sea.
My heart is filled with the feeling of returning home with a heavy load, and it is also a happy journey home.
No matter how good the city is, it is still not as good as your own home.
As the ship swayed, Jiang Rou leaned on Zhou Chongshan's shoulder and fell asleep with her eyes closed unknowingly.
Zhou Chongshan gently covered Zhou Xiaohua's harmonica and made a hissing gesture with his hand.
“Tsk——”
Zhou Xiaohua slowly put down her harmonica.
She tilted her head and glanced at Jiang Rou who was already asleep, and immediately became quiet and well-behaved.
Zhou Xiaochuan was equally quiet.
But his hands hanging by his sides would always touch the things in his trouser pockets from time to time.
in the cabin.
Become quiet and warm.
All that could be heard was the sound of the ship's whistle as it moved forward.
However.
Jiang Rou was not actually asleep.
She has entered the system space and is doing something big~
[Dear owner, welcome to the space system. Your Taoduoduo Mall has been opened and is running stably. You can use it at any time...]