Chapter 14 I'm Rich
"You... are Xiao Feng?"

Boss Cai made sure again and again, and looked up at the shabby place behind Feng Le, which could not be called a house, only to realize that the person in front of him was really Feng Le.

"It's really a girl's [-]th change!" He didn't even know her anymore.

Boss Cai shook his head, his amazed eyes moved away from Feng Le and landed on the tie on his head.

"Why are you still injured?"

However, Boss Cai didn't ask too much, and greeted someone to bring in something to weigh.

"Shizi, bring these up..."

The bundles of cardboard were put on the scale. Looking at the dry, solid bundles without soaking in water, Boss Cai nodded. It is better to be small.

Back when Grandma Feng was selling paper, she would try every means to pour water into the paper and put water into plastic bottles, just to make more money by pressing the scales.

Seeing that Feng Le's good boy didn't look like Grandma Feng's old fox, and the old lady just passed away, she was alone and injured, Boss Cai felt sorry for him, so he didn't lower the price, and counted as much as he had.

Bundles of cardboard, several sacks of plastic bottles, and glass bottles were brought out, weighed one by one, and finally moved into the cart brought by Boss Cai.

After working for a long time, the house was mostly empty and the yard was clean.

Boss Cai weighed the last piece of iron sheet and iron. This thing is big and expensive, so he had to watch it carefully. After weighing, he asked the assistant to carry the thing into the car and looked at the books in the corner of the yard.

"Xiao Feng, isn't that for sale?" Boss Cai asked, pointing to the pile of books that Feng Le had put away.

Feng Le shook her head, "Yes, that one is not for sale." She planned to use those books to read by herself.

As for those that are not needed, Feng Le intends to donate them to the nearby orphanage. After all, many books are still brand new, and the children in the orphanage need them.

"Okay." Boss Cai didn't ask any reason, but he was a little regretful that there are so many books, which can be sold for a lot of money as paper, but it's a pity that Feng Le didn't want to sell them.

"Then those TV fans in your house, aren't you going to release them?" Boss Cai asked again.

Feng Le said with a smile: "I won't sell that one either." She will repair it later and sell it at the market tomorrow.

In any case, it will be worth more than selling it as scrap iron now.

Boss Cai didn't know Feng Le's intentions, seeing that everything was moved, he took the small bookkeeping book and settled the money with Feng Le.

"The paper skin is 780 three yuan, the bottle is added to a total of 540 yuan, and the copper and iron are totaled to [-] seven..."

In the end, Boss Cai added the whole thing and gave 2163 yuan, and then left with the full car.

Looking at the money he got, Feng Le didn't expect that these things could be sold for more than 2000. He thought that more than 1000 would be the best.

Thinking about it now, it seems that selling junk is quite profitable!

Feng Le was a little moved.

But looking back at the thing being pulled away, the smell has not dissipated, and the dark ground in the yard still shook his head and refused.

It was sold for [-] at once, but it also depends on how long it has been praised for the things in this yard, and the calculation is still inappropriate.

In the days that followed, she had to study hard, and she was busy with her studies, so she didn't have so much time to pick up bottles in the streets and alleys.

Looking at the money in his hand, Feng Le returned home. After closing the door, he dug out a forgotten plastic bottle from the corner, washed it and stuffed part of the money into it. The bottle was buried with the money.

No way, just after crossing over, I experienced the group of white-eyed wolves breaking into the house and stealing money. Feng Le was afraid that the money he finally got would be robbed again, and he was afraid of losing it on his body, so he had to find a place It's better to bury it.

After all, if she can't make any money in the coming days, the money will be the tuition fee for her school registration.

After burying all the money, Feng Le felt at ease, took the remaining half of the money, and went to find Chen Xue.

At this time, Chen Xue just came home from get off work, looking at the money Feng Le handed her, she was surprised.

"Lele, what are you doing?"

When Chen Xue went out to work this morning, she met Feng Le, but because Feng Le was packing up her things at that time, the two didn't talk much, so Chen Xue knew that Feng Le had sold all the scraps at home.

But unexpectedly, she came to pay back the money as soon as she sold the things.

"Lele, you should collect the money first. Sister Chen is not bad. You are still sick. There are more places for a girl to live with." Chen Xue pushed out the money Feng Le handed over. push.

"It's okay, Sister Chen, I still have money. You still need money, so you should keep it first." Feng Le said.

Looking at the 600 yuan, Chen Xue was silent for a moment, and then she understood, "Lele, did you hear the quarrel between our husband and wife last night?"

Otherwise, why would you pay it back as soon as you have money? Is it because you know that you are afraid that she will be in trouble at home, so you rush to pay back the money?

Feng Le opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

She not only heard it, but saw it, and knew why they were arguing.

Looking at Feng Le's expression, Chen Xue knew it, and she let out a sigh of relief, "Hey, I scared you, you and I were just joking around, so don't take it to heart."

Seeing Feng Le's disbelieving expression, Chen Xue couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pat her head.

"Really, there is no overnight feud between husband and wife. They fight at the head of the bed and make peace at the end of the bed. He even apologized to me this morning, saying that he shouldn't miss you that much. You are a good boy."

Listening to Chen Xue's words, and looking at her relaxed expression, Feng Le still couldn't believe it. How could there be such a fierce quarrel and be kind the next morning?
Looking at Feng Le's innocent and stubborn eyes, Chen Xue burst out laughing.

"Your Brother Zhang is not a bad person."

Feng Le "..."

"Really, if he is really a bad person, I will marry him?"

Chen Xue looked nostalgic, and said with a smile in her eyes: "Your Brother Zhang and I have known each other since we were young, and we have been dating since junior high school. Now that we are talking, I am more familiar with him than anyone else."

"I was doing well in my studies at the beginning, but my family didn't allow me to continue studying. It was you, Brother Zhang, who stood up to everyone's opinions and supported me. He worked as an apprentice in the kitchen and earned money for my studies. Although..., we got married later and worked hard together."

As she talked, she remembered something, Chen Xue blushed, her eyes were full of affection, but when she saw Feng Le's bewildered face, she said, 'What are you talking about? ' expression.

What a child.

Chen Xue said with some embarrassment.

"Hey, you don't understand. Anyway, you just need to know that your Brother Zhang is a good person."

Feng Le was confused, but still nodded. Indeed, from memory, it seems that after Chen Xue and the others moved in, the couple have been taking care of Grandma Feng and the others. Maybe they helped pull the wires at home. .

"Then last night..." Feng Le thought about the quarrel between their husband and wife in the street last night.

(End of this chapter)

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