When a full-level boss dresses up as a dumb girl with ninety-zero abilities

Chapter 7 Beautiful Teen Ping Yining
Gu Weide smiled and said "it's okay", no wonder he didn't hear the little girl speak, but seeing Song Wanhong's honest look, he thought to himself that the people in this village are honest, and it would be nice if he met someone with ulterior motives Any money can cheat this box away.

So Gu Weide said patiently: "This is not just an ordinary wooden box, it is a box made of golden nanmu. The price of golden nanmu in the market is now 10 yuan per ton. If this box is sold on the market , at least thousands of dollars to get it down."

"What?! This box is so expensive?"

Song Wanhong's face turned pale with fright.

She didn't expect that such a nice-looking wooden box could be sold for thousands of yuan!

This is equivalent to the cost of their family for a year.

"I'll offer 500 yuan, do you think it's okay?"

Gu Weide estimated the price and pondered.

Song Wanhong was so excited that she subconsciously said "yes", but she turned her head to look at Jiang You, and seeing Jiang You nodded, she said to Gu Weide, "That's 500 yuan."

Gu Weide smiled, "Okay, wait a minute, I don't have that much money with me, I'm going to the car to get the money now."

Song Wanhong was shocked again.

This man still has a car?
No wonder it is not an ordinary person who can casually say 500 yuan.

As he said that, Gu Weide turned around and walked out of the yard. After a while, he came back with a stack of blue bills of four portraits in his hand, handed them to them, and then left.

Song Wanhong looked at the stack of hundred-yuan bills in his hand in disbelief, and counted them over and over again.

"A total of 500 yuan, am I dreaming? Is that wooden box really worth so much? Is this money really so easy?"

Seeing Song Wanhong's unbelievable look, Jiang You couldn't help but smile.

"No matter what, the bracelet has been saved. It is also the only relic left to you by your parents. Youyou, you must keep it well, you know?"

Song Wanhong warned, and then put the stack of money into Jiang You's hand, "You put this money away too, don't take it out for anyone to see."

Jiang You took out five bills out of the 500 yuan and put them in Song Wanhong's hands, but Song Wanhong refused to take them anyway, "You girl, what are you doing? How could my aunt ask for your money? You have to save it well, you will spend a lot of money on studying in the future!"

Jiangyou insisted on giving her the money. Song Wanhong looked at her stubborn eyes and had no choice but to accept the 500 yuan, thinking that Jiangyou had moved to the old house anyway, so there must be a lot of things to buy, so she would use The 500 yuan helped her buy it back.

Jiang You and Song Wanhong filled the soil under the plum tree, and they went home and packed some of Jiang You's things. Jiang You didn't have much. When Song Wanhong came here, he only packed a snake Leather pocket.

She only has a few sets of clothes for each season, which are old clothes that other people in the village don't want.

In the past two years, Jiang You's stature has grown so fast that Liu Yan was reluctant to spend money on buying her new clothes, so she went to the village to pick up old clothes that others didn't want for her to wear.

Song Wanhong saw Jiangyou's old clothes, some of which were even pilled, and the neckline was yellow and black. They looked rotten, so she was so angry that she scolded Jiang Zhiqiang and his wife again.

Song Wanhong gave Jiang You a bag of cornmeal, bacon, potatoes, sweet potatoes, etc., which was the best she could give.

"Let's do this for now. Let's go to the town to buy it after we see what's missing in the house."

Song Wanhong said.

Jiang You nodded, not rejecting her kindness.

The two of them returned to the old house together carrying their big and small bags. After cleaning up the inside and outside of the old house, Song Wanhong wrote down all the missing things in the house, and was about to leave. When I was cooking, I stood at the door and said, "Youyou, if you have anything to do, you must come to Auntie! Auntie is leaving first!"

Jiang You nodded and sent her out the door. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to go in, the middle-aged man named Gu Weide who bought the wooden box came again, "Little girl, wait! You are finally back!"

Jiang You turned around, and found that this time it was not only Gu Weide, but also a beautiful boy in a wheelchair not far away from him. He was probably not very old, and another strange Chinese man was pushing the wheelchair for the boy. young man.

Strangely, in such a hot weather, the boy in the wheelchair was wearing several clothes, even the top button of his shirt was buttoned up. He seemed to be afraid of the cold, and he was wearing a black hat with the brim pressed down. It's so tightly packed that people can't see the appearance clearly.

Jiang You didn't look at the boy carefully, she focused more on the strange man pushing the wheelchair.

The man looked about 40 to [-] years old, with a firm face and a tall and straight figure. He didn't even consciously shrink his stomach when he was standing, and the tiger's mouth on the wheelchair was still covered with calluses.

The identity of this person seems self-evident, soldier.

Why do soldiers come here?
Jiang You calmly withdrew her gaze, and turned to look at Gu Weide suspiciously, as if asking him what's the matter.

"This golden nanmu box, I gave you 500 yuan in the morning. Later, I asked a friend and found out that the money I gave was less. According to the market price, it was at least 3000 yuan, so I accidentally took your money." It’s so cheap, no matter what, I should give you another 500 yuan!”

As he spoke, Gu Weide took out another stack of money from his wallet and handed it to Jiang You.

Jiang You: "..."

OK, don't be in vain.

Jiang You accepted the stack of money with peace of mind.

Gu Weide saw that she accepted the money with a calm expression, and behaved gracefully, as if she accepted not 500 yuan, but [-] yuan. He couldn't help but admire her a little more in his heart, and asked with concern: "Little girl, Is your throat still uncomfortable? I have a box of throat lozenges here for you to eat, and your throat will feel much more comfortable after taking it. "

Jiang You raised her eyes, took out a small notebook and wrote a few words for him to read.
"Thank you, no need, I don't have a bad throat, I'm actually dumb."

Gu Weide was stunned, his eyes were filled with regret, and he immediately apologized: "Sorry..."

Jiang You shook his head, saying it was nothing.

"Can I go? Uncle."

The low and hoarse voice of the boy in the wheelchair came.

It was only then that Jiang You looked at the beautiful boy, and was stunned when he saw it.

The boy's face under the brim of the hat is fully displayed. He is not very old, with red lips and white teeth. His long bangs cover his eyes. Her face is full of makeup and powder, but her complexion is paler than ordinary people.

This young man was too delicate, even more beautiful than anyone she met in her previous life.

But what puzzled Jiang You the most was that it was the first time she had seen this boy.

But there is always a sense of familiarity.

(End of this chapter)