"What did you eat for breakfast and lunch?"
When he heard Jin Qing's words, Wang Chu's heart turned a hundred times.
He didn't think Jin Qing planned to invite him to dinner, but if he didn't want to invite him to dinner, he would need to answer this question carefully.
Wang Chu considered it carefully and finally answered: "I have soybean juice fried dough sticks for breakfast, and noodles and steamed buns for lunch."
In fact, what he ate was steamed buns, but after thinking about it, he still referred to steamed buns as steamed buns.
Fang Yu seemed to understand something, and he quietly took two steps aside. He really didn't want to see Wang Chu's irritated expression.
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at Wang Chu sideways: "I ate a pot of meat buns in the morning and a roast pig for lunch..." Jin Qing did not say the next words. It is immoral to show off in front of the poor.
Wang Chu, who was shown off by Jin Qing, said: "..." I feel like I have just been beaten!
After knowing that Jin Qing would never leave with him, Wang Chu said, "What are you going to do?"
Jin Qing stood up, reached into his arms, and took out a pair of nearly seventy centimeters long scissors from his storage bag: "If you can't take off the armor, just cut it off."
Fang Yu: "..."
Wang Chu: "..."
Wherever the wall is, they need to support it. The stimulation they received today is too great, so they slowly...
Wait a minute, where did the scissors come from? Why didn't even a button on my clothes get damaged?
Not knowing that he had hit someone again, Jin Qing held the scissors in both hands and clicked them twice in front of Wang Chu: "My scissors are very sharp. Whether it's heads or metal, you can cut whatever you want. It only sells for two kilograms of gold." , You can’t buy it and suffer losses, and you can’t buy it and you can’t be fooled.”
Seeing the scissors glowing coldly under the dim light, and hearing the scissors clicking with Jin Qing's movements, Wang Chu and Fang Yu both subconsciously tightened their legs.
707 is about to burst into tears: it knows that its host will be able to use the two-dollar store advertisements it heard in the past few worlds sooner or later.
After clicking the scissors a few times, Jin Qing looked at Wang Chu impatiently: "Do you want to buy it or not?"
Wang Chu quickly calculated the score in his mind.
One gram of gold now costs 60 yuan on the market.
2 pounds = 1000 grams = 60,000 yuan.
Feeling that this was not a loss compared to business, Wang Chu gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind: "I want it, and the gold will be sent to you later."
Jin Qing nodded with satisfaction. The iron ore in her space could finally be exchanged for gold!
Thinking of the iron ore, Jin Qing did not forget to tell 707: "Don't let the gold-eating rats eat my iron ore anymore. I have use for all those things."
707: "...Okay!" You are so poor that you are crazy!
Although he felt that Jin Qing was unreliable, 707 still dutifully passed the message to Yin Lingzi.
Upon hearing that it was Jin Qing's order, Yin Lingzi immediately attacked the former opponent of the Gold-Eating Rat.
As the space upgrades, Yin Lingzi's abilities are also constantly upgraded.
She made a time cage and threw the Gold Rat inside.
In this time cage, time is constantly circulating. The gold-eating rat will find a piece of gold in this area, eat it, and then sleep.
When he wakes up again, he will forget what happened the day before. After discovering the piece of gold...
But to outsiders, the Gold-eating Rat always stayed in the same area of the yard and was ecstatic, falling asleep, waking up, and ecstatic again.
This miserable scene will probably last until the day Jin Qing returns.
The Iron Spirit was completely frightened by Yin Lingzi's methods. It squatted beside the iron mine and shivered: it remembered that it had a final form, otherwise it would find a way to quickly upgrade, and it might not wait until he upgraded to the final form. His master was reluctant to torture it.
Wang Chushen tried to take the scissors from Jin Qing's hand, but he almost fell to the ground due to the weight.
Wang Chu struggled to carry the scissors on his shoulders, and couldn't help but click his tongue when he thought of Jin Qing's actions just now: This little girl is really strong and capable, but she is a little greedy for money and enjoys herself.
But fortunately, this child is still patriotic at heart, otherwise he would not have given so many good things to the country.
I hope that under Fang Yu's influence, this girl can end her undercover mission as soon as possible and come back to their research institute to help.
Thinking of this, Wang Chu smiled bitterly in his heart: In other people's minds, undercover missions are dangerous, but how come it turns into a blessing for Jin Qing!
Just when Wang Chu was about to say some more beneficial words to Jin Qing, Jin Qing suddenly said to him: "How much money do you still have?"
Wang Chu was stunned for a moment and held back everything he was about to say: "There are still a few dozen yuan left!" He had just given living expenses to several children today and sold scrap products, so he still had some money left.
Jin Qing frowned and looked at him: "Hand them all over to me." Compared with the scissors just now, this is already a cheap sale, so now she will not pay a penny less.
Wang Chu looked at Jin Qing in confusion. Although he didn't know what Jin Qing wanted to do, he still obediently took out the loose money from his pocket and put it in front of Jin Qing.
Looking at the scattered money on the ground, and the neatly trimmed penny, Fang Yu rushed to Jin Qing's side anxiously: "Xiao Yao, what are you doing? If you are short of money, I can give it to you." You, don’t ask for it from Wang Chu.”
Fang Yu, who had just learned that Wang Chu had raised war orphans, had reached the peak of his admiration for Wang Chu.
He didn't speak when Jin Qing was selling scissors just now, because he felt that Jin Qing deserved the money.
But now Jin Qing and Wang Chu are asking for money privately, which is a bit unreasonable.
Jin Qing didn't talk nonsense, just mentioned Fang Yu and threw it aside: "Why are you everywhere!"
Fang Yu fell so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and he lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.
On Wang Chu's side, he even dug out the money hidden in his shoes, and there were even two bus tickets and a few food stamps inside.
This is really all the money he had, and now it has been given to Jin Qing. He will probably have to walk back carrying the scissors at night.
Wang Chu felt a little embarrassed when he sent the money to Jin Qing: "I always lose money, so I have to be more careful. If you are really short of money, I will help you find a way."
Wang Chu didn't say anything, and he saw Jin Qing put away the money without any objection, and then Jin Qing had a small dark red metal ball in his hand.
Before Wang Chu could react, Jin Qing had already pulled off his sleeves. Fortunately, Wang Chu didn't hold anything in his hand when he was looking for money, otherwise he would definitely hit his foot now.
After tearing off Wang Chu's sleeves on both sides, Jin Qing rolled the ball in his hand on Wang Chu's intact arm.
Where the ball came into contact with Wang Chu's arm, countless tiny steel needles protruded, pricking Wang Chu's arm until blood dripped.
Although Wang Chu didn't know what Jin Qing was doing, out of trust in Jin Qing, he gritted his teeth and allowed Jin Qing to act without saying a word.
After rolling Wang Chu's intact arm from shoulder to fingers, Jin Qing pulled off Wang Chu's back collar, pressed the small metal ball hard on Wang Chu's back shoulder, and then sighed: "You will I can only sleep on my side!"
