As soon as these words came out, countless hands were raised up.

"I pay 1000."

"1500!"

"2000!"

"3000!"

"..."

The price soared higher and higher, and Han Xiaotu's smile became deeper and deeper.

By selling the young master's photos, not only helped the young master solve the problem of onlookers, but even made himself a fortune. Is there anything more wonderful than this? !

However, Han Xiaotu had to be grateful to Uncle Chen for his wisdom and martial arts.

Because these photos were stuffed into her by Uncle Chen before she left!

That's what Uncle Chen said at the time, "Xiaotu, do you want to make extra money?"

When Han Xiaotu heard about money, Han Xiaotu's eyes lit up immediately.

"Here—don't say that Uncle Chen doesn't take care of you." Uncle Chen took out the things he had hidden for many years and stole them.The various photos of the young master I took were stuffed into Han Xiaotu's hands, "I predict that with the young master's peerless beauty, he will become the dream of all the girls in the school as soon as he enters the school. Man, so—"

At that time, Han Xiaonuo felt a gleam in Uncle Chen's eyes, "Try selling these young master's private photos to classmates who need them. When the time comes, we will split half of the money you earn, how about it?!"

"make a deal!"

Although he had never done such a business before, Han Xiaotu thought it was feasible, so he agreed to Uncle Chen.

Unexpectedly, the current income made her seem to have won the jackpot!

After selling all the photos, Han Xiaotu stood in the middle of the playground counting the money and giggling, but soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Nangong Sawano stood in front of him with a confused face, his whole body exuded a chilling low pressure.

"I heard that you are selling my photos?"

"I……"

Han Xiaotu looked at the young master pitifully, and only had two words in her mind - it's over!

"Where did you get the photo?"

"Uncle Chen gave it..." Han Xiaotu easily betrayed Uncle Chen.

"Oh~" Nangong Zeye touched his chin, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Han Xiaotu shivered unconsciously.Uncle Chen, I'm sorry!

"Hand over it."

"..."

In the next second, Han Xiaotu tearfully handed over a large stack of Grandpa Mao that he had earned to the young master.

"All the money is confiscated, you—" the young master hooked the corner of his mouth, turned and left without finishing his sentence.

But after returning home, Han Xiaotu was fined to clean the toilet for a month.

As for Uncle Chen, all three months' wages were deducted.

"Little rabbit! Why are you so unreliable!" Uncle Chen was heartbroken.

"Uncle Chen, next time, I will definitely not let the young master find out!" Han Xiaotu patted Uncle Chen on the shoulder to comfort him.

"you promise?"

"En!" Han Xiaotu nodded solemnly.

"I remembered...Actually...I also collected some old clothes and shoes that the young master threw away...Maybe...We can plan the next "reselling" activity." Uncle Chen looked at him with unrepentant eyes. Another flash, "What do you say?"

"It's a deal!" Han Xiaotu reached a consensus again without knowing whether to live or die.

"Ah-choo—" On the other side, the young master who was playing with the ipad in the study suddenly sneezed and frowned for no reason.

Obviously in an air-conditioned room, it is impossible to catch cold.

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At noon, Nangong Zeye took Han Xiaotu to the cafeteria for dinner.

Because Han Xiaotu's identity as Nangong Zeye's little maid has been widely advertised, so there are countless female creatures wandering around them with "envious, jealous and hateful" eyes. After all, she is the only one in this school who has the opportunity to get in close contact with her. People from Nangong Sawano.

Han Xiaotu deeply felt that her whole body was almost shot through by their "unfriendly" gaze.

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