My Bank Is Connected to Another World

　　 eat full.

　　 Drink enough.

continue working.

　　 Shu Fu is going to finish the single day accumulated over the past few days, and the two girls are back to their positions and study hard. Jiu Xinqin also plans to skip grades with Shan Yan.

　　 It's not that I have to make a piece.

　　 but because she refused to admit defeat.

　　 a few months ago.

　　 Shu Fu is in the same class as her.

　　 a few months later.

　　 Shu Fu jumped to the third year of high school.

　　 This makes her proud of her studies, how can she calm down? Even if it is to fight for a breath and prove that she is no worse than Shu Fu, she has to keep up.

Moreover.

　　 If she dances alone, she does not dance, is this still a good girlfriend?

　　Go!

Fight!

　　 can never lose to Shu Fu, what's wrong with almost full marks? If Shu Fu can achieve it, she believes that she can do it too, just so angry! This guy doesn't need to go to school.

　　 But she has to carry her schoolbag to school every day, so angry!

　　. . .

　　 in the afternoon.

　　 Some old men gathered in the shop.

　　 "Finally I am looking forward to it."

　　 "Shh!"

　　 "Speak down and watch quietly."

　　"..."

　　 I learned that the boss of Shu Fu finally started to work.

　　 Some artists from Mingshan came together just to see Shu Fu’s creative process, mainly because they were fascinated and curious.

　　 From this look, I thought it was not exaggerated, it was more powerful than the rumors.

　　 That hand speed.

　　 That control.

　　 That color scheme.

　　 absolutely!

　　 If it weren't for getting older and lacking the strength of hands and thinking, they would definitely kneel down to be a teacher.

　　 "This little squirrel is good, I'll buy one."

"me too."

　　"..."

　　The quota for Shu Fu's portrait was full today, and they couldn't come here for nothing. Looking at the plush toys on the shelf, they bought one for their grandchildren.

　　 What's more, the little girl pours tea for them, so she has to take care of them.

　　. . .

　　 At six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun sets.

　　 Shu Fu has finished engraving the order on hand, the spectators had to leave, happy, today did not come in vain, and saw the master's skills.

"awesome!"

　　 "Almost again!"

　　 Dan婼 looked at the finished products one by one, and exclaimed that the average time was shorter than the last time I saw them.

　　 "Clean up and go to my house to have a meal." Shu Fu said to the two women.

"okay."

　　 The two women cleaned up quickly. Shu Fu cleaned the work area. They cleaned up the study area. They had not eaten Shu Fu's dishes for almost a month.

　　 So gluttonous!

　　 I don’t know what I’ve been up to last month. I didn’t see people all day before, but now I’ve just disappeared week after week.

　　 Just as they cleaned up, there was a sound of rollers.

　　 "You are the boss." A man came into the store with a small flatbed cart in his hand and asked when he saw Shu Fu.

　　 "Yes, something?"

　　 Shu Fu nodded.

　　 "This thing is troublesome to retreat." The man took out an engraved image from the tablet, and Shu Fu saw that it was his own engraved at the beginning of last month.

　　 "Return the goods?" Shu Fu confirmed.

"of course."

　　 The man took it for granted, "My grandfather bought this last month. He passed away two weeks ago. It's useless if we keep this thing. Please leave it."

　　 The words fall.

　　 Shan Hao hurried forward.

　　 "We don't..."

　　 Before he finished speaking, Shu Fu stopped him and motioned for him to come.

　　 For such things as returns.

**** off?

No!

　　 Shu Fu isn't that strong yet, why is he angry? Do you feel distressed about refunding those thousands of dollars? What a joke, for good reason, it's just a trivial matter.

　　 is a hobby, there is no need to care too much.

　　 "How much do you want to refund? If it is the original price, it must be impossible." Shu Fu smiled.

　　 There must be a little principle.

　　 "I understand this naturally, how about two thousand?" The man was relieved when he heard it, saving himself the trouble, so he quoted a high price first.

　　 "What do you think?" Shu Fu looked at him with a smile.

　　 "This... One thousand and eight?" The man also thought it impossible.

　　 What he sold him was artistic creation, and he returned it with a piece of wood, but he was thinking about returning it a little bit, and didn't expect too much.

　　 Shu Fu continued to smile at him.

　　"..."

　　 "One thousand seven?"

　　"..."

　　 "It can't be lower, one thousand and five."

　　"..."

　　 The man made a bid by himself, but saw that Shu Fu was always smiling. Just when he wanted to continue to bid a low price, Shu Fu turned his eyes to his flatbed truck.

　　 There is a lucky pig ornament on it, shiny gold.

"this is?"

　　 "It's ready to be sold, it's too big, it takes up a lot of land." The man explained.

　　 This lucky pig is very eye-catching, and I don’t know where Grandpa got it. I imagined it was gold, but I obviously wanted too much, because the magnet can be sucked up.

　　 dying to death.

　　 was given to him when he was dividing the relic, and he was about to sell it to sell the waste.

　　 "It's so big, how much do you plan to sell?" A hint of interest flashed in Shu Fu's eyes.

　　 "I don't know, there should be a few hundred." The man said.

　　 A few hundred said casually, the price of iron is not that expensive, and the price of copper is about the same.

　　 "In this way, there is a shortage of ornaments in my shop. It stands to reason that the shop sells and will not return the goods, but the deceased is the largest, a total of two thousand yuan, which is considered to be a pig money."

　　 "The painting is not a refund, but you return it."

　　 "So, I will not violate the principle."

　　 listen.

　　 The man is overjoyed.

　　 Two thousand.

　　 Exceeding expectations! At the same time, he secretly praised Shu Fu's way of doing things, not leaking, and bright, so that there is still left to go to the recycling bin.

"it is good."

　　 "Haha, brother, you can do this, let me admire it." The man gave a thumbs up.

　　 Hear the words.

　　 Shu Fu laughed and expressed acceptance.

　　 As the saying goes, the deceased is the big one. Since he once liked his portrait, now he is gone. This moment, if he stays in the hands of future generations ~www.novelmt.com~, he will not be pleased.

　　 It’s okay to take it back.

　　 came to the workbench, took two thousand yuan from the drawer, and handed it to the man.

"counting!"

"it is good."

　　 The man quickly counted, admiring him, he still had to settle the account.

　　 Finished counting.

　　 "Enough, goodbye boss, I wish you a prosperous business."

　　 moved down the Lucky Pig, the man pulled the flatbed cart and left, before leaving, he gave an auspicious message.

　　 A return that should have been unpleasant ended in this way. Shan Yan had already seen the little star, but when he thought of Shu Fu losing money, he was suddenly depressed.

　　 "This is a loss." Jiu Xinqin said by the side.

　　 "It's okay."

　　 Shu Fu smiled, and touched the golden lucky pig.

　　 Loss?

　　 How come, this pig is not simple, of course, it is not too complicated, under the appearance of copper and iron, it is real gold, and the weight is not light.

　　 Make a small profit!

The value of gold in 　　 exceeds RMB 7 million.

　　 These people, not long after the old man died, he split up and sold the old man’s things.

　　 Therefore, Shu Fu has no psychological burden at all. He did not give the gold to the money house, but planned to sell it in two days, looking for a reason to increase the funds under his name.

　　 Originally, the funds given to technology companies were planned to be used to make up a part of the funds.

This is just great.

　　 just use it.

of course.

　　 The content of this pig will definitely change. Seven million is too little, so I fill in some more, let alone make up 10 million, to solve part of the cost.

　　 This is a leak, it is not illegal, and it can withstand the investigation.

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