"Okay~"
My sister is here, and it’s rare for my brother to be here today. What are you doing here if you don’t go home?
Might as well go home and watch TV.
Hearing this, Mo Jingchun winked at Zhou Yaling.
"Then let's go."
Ten minutes later, the candy bar in the car was filled with people chatting non-stop, saying that the strong wind in the afternoon had blown down the trees in the kindergarten.
The little guy was still happy, but he didn't know that the others were already very nervous.
In order to avoid being seen by Candy, after the car arrived at the door, Peter Pan, who was driving, deliberately accelerated his speed.
Just when Mo Jingchun and the others kept praying to hurry up, God's calculation was ultimately not as good as the calculation of man.
Everyone still ignored the sound of the water pump discharging water.
The little guy was saying he was having fun when he suddenly heard a lot of running water and stood up immediately.
"Wow, that's a lot of water."
The next second, Candy looked in the direction of the tube, his eyes widening.
"Wow, where did the pond come from?"
Mo Jingchun on the side touched his forehead and didn't want to speak.
Sure enough, Candy, who was just wondering when there was a pond in front of the company, saw the excavator in the middle of the "pond" at a glance.
Because a lot of water was pumped out, the roof of the excavator's cab was exposed to the water.
"This...this...this...this..."
Candy pointed at the excavator, which was already stunned and speechless.
Obviously, Candy didn't know how to describe the scene in front of her.
Without the boss, Peter Pan continued to drive forward in silence.
This is a big worry for the little guy.
"Stop...stop."
"Pull over." Mo Jingchun was helpless.
The expectation was good, but it backfired!
Despite all calculations, I didn’t expect to be discovered by Candy.
On the curb, Guangdang squatted there with his chin in his hands, looking like he was crying.
Mo Jingchun secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his sister didn't cry.
There was a touch of sadness and a touch of sadness in the air.
"My excavator~"
"Alas~"
"Alas~"
The little guy sighed and sighed.
A beautiful day ended like this.
Nothing happened to the bicycle. Unexpectedly, something happened to the excavator, which was least likely to cause an accident.
Looking at the stubborn excavator, Candy sighed again.
"Really, why would I dig a hole?"
"Forget about digging a hole, why dig such a big and deep hole?"
"It's okay now, you've tricked yourself."
"Alas~"
"Why didn't you think of bringing the excavator up?"
"In the end, I failed you, excavator."
Behind Candy, Mo Jingchun found it more and more funny the more he listened.
I almost couldn't hold back my laughter several times.
What Mo Jingchun never expected was that her sister didn't cry, let alone make a fuss.
Just a little bit sad?
It should be.
"Brother, is the excavator unable to move?"
"It should be, right?" Mo Jingchun didn't dare to speak too harshly, so why did the little guy cry?
"Alas, my happiness is gone."
Just when Mo Jingchun thought Cantang was very sad, he heard Cantang murmuring to himself:
"The excavator is so heavy, so selling the scrap metal should be very valuable."
God, Mo Jingchun's sister's words were so shocking that Lin Lin was stunned.
If it weren't for the fear of her sister crying, Mo Jingchun would have wanted to ask her what she was thinking at this time.
Waste utilization? Turn waste into present?
Under the gaze of everyone, Candy patted her butt and stood up, saying in astonishment:
"Brother, let's sell scraps. How about 50-50?"
Sell scrap, 50-50.
Zhou Yaling, who was also standing on the curb with her coat in hand, was filled with questions.
At this moment, Zhou Yaling finally understood why so many people slept with candies and sometimes their brains became strange.
Having said that, this excavator is still worth a lot of money even if it is sold for scrap metal.
"good."
"Let's go home and watch TV."
After returning home, Candy turned on the TV, but instead of watching it, she was looking up something on her phone.
Mo Jingchun glanced at it and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
These words appeared in the search bar.
[Scrap Iron Recycling Price]
But all the little guy found were advertisements, so no wonder he kept frowning.
Why are children so smart this year?
The relationship has faded, and I don’t believe my brother anymore.
Although Mo Jingchun was originally prepared to pay five hundred to get through the work.
However, children are not easy to deceive.
Seeing his sister turning back page after page with a frown, Mo Jingchun completely gave up his hope of five hundred.
Although the above are all advertisements, there are always times when they are not advertisements.
One minute has passed, five minutes have passed, ten minutes have passed!
Candy was still frowning as his fingers kept sliding on the phone screen. Mo Jingchun took another sneak peek and was surprised to find that there were still advertisements on the page.
At this time, Mo Jingchun knew that Zero must have deliberately presented these advertisements without thinking too much.
When it was late at night, Candy couldn't help but ask Zero about the scrap metal recycling price. By then, Zero wouldn't just say what the price would be!
Wonderful!
This artificial intelligence is really good!
If Ling was really a child, Mo Jingchun would add chicken drumsticks to Ling.
The little guy persisted for a while, and finally threw the phone aside, looking like a cartoon.
Whether you see it or not, I’m afraid only Candy himself knows it.
"time to eat."
At night, Mo Jingchun had fallen asleep, Zhou Yaling was still lying on the bed cultivating immortality, and the little guy ran out of the room by himself.
Zhou Yaling, who was playing with her mobile phone, just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention. She just thought that Candy was out looking for snacks or something.
Anyway, there are people guarding it outside, so we can’t throw it away.
Just as Mo Jingchun guessed, Candy finally couldn't help but ask for zero.
The little guy sat on the stairs and whispered to the smart watch:
"Zero, do you know how much scrap metal can be sold for?"
"Know."
The little guy's eyes lit up.
"Zero, tell Guo'er quickly."
"It only costs a few dozen yuan per ton. It's better to just pick up plastic bottles."
"Oh, by the way, one ton is one thousand kilograms, which is equivalent to thirty people weighing as much as you."
Candy, who was sitting on the stairs and looking at the smart watch, took a deep breath.
Xiang'er once said that a mineral water bottle is worth a dime. By comparison, it seems that it is really not as valuable as a plastic bottle.
"Forget it, mosquito legs are also meat."
"It's not bad to sell it and use it to buy candies."
Although her brother's building has a lot of snacks, and the underground supermarket allows you to buy things directly for free, she just wants to taste the candies she bought to see if they taste different.
When the little guy returned to the room, Zhou Yaling raised his head and looked at the short video with laughter.
The funny scenes in the short video are really funny.
"Hiss~"
"Candy, your hands are so cold, take them out of my belly quickly."
"I don't want it, it's so warm~"
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