Song Yiran is happy at this moment! She has no psychological burden to take the liar's things.

"Uncle, how do you know that they are liars! I don't know them even when I look at them! Help me call a taxi, they are a good person!"

Eighty?

You can't buy a table leg for 800 yuan!

The current price of gold is about 50 yuan per gram, and a table leg has to weigh a few pounds, and how much is four table legs? This is serious gold, and it looks like gold bars, gold utensils, and other things are melted into gold water and then poured into iron sheets to shape.

"These two men are famous in our local area! Their surname is Fang, their ancestors are big families, and when there was turmoil in the past few years, everything that should have been handed over has been handed in. Originally, there wasn't much left at home, but the two of them were lazy people, and the family was not as good as a day, so they started this deceptive business. ”

The uncle seemed to be very interested, and said while catching the car: "If the old lady of the Fang family is alive, his life will definitely not be like this, and it is still a little reasonable to say that he is rich for no more than three generations." ”

Song Yiran thought, probably the old lady of the Fang family knew that the situation was not good, so he melted all the gold and made it into four table legs, wanting to leave some way back for his descendants. This is a good idea, but why didn't he tell his children and grandchildren about it? Could it be that he was in too much of a hurry to explain?

"How did Old Lady Fang die?"

"Speaking of which, it's really a child without a mother, it's a long story! Anyway, I'm not sick in a hurry, I heard that I was angry with my son!

Song Yiran flattened his mouth, thinking that he really let himself guess. Maybe this old lady has a heart attack, and the disease is onset quickly, so she didn't have time to explain anything before she gave up!

That's fine, unfilial descendants are not eligible to enjoy the inheritance of their ancestors, so it's better to cheapen her!

Song Yiran felt that this trip to City B was really worth it.

The uncle who drove the car helped Song Yiran lift the table off the car.

"The table is too heavy. The uncle was so tired and panting, "Why is it so heavy?"

"Uncle, thank you!" Song Yiran was afraid of extraneous branches, so he hurriedly paid for the car and let the uncle leave.

"Girl, can you do it alone? This area is so desolate, there won't be anything wrong!" The uncle who drove the car raised his eyes and looked, well, there was no one around, and he could see at a glance that he was going for several miles, and this was all out of the city!

Isn't it to find a place with few people? Otherwise, how could she have received things into the space!

"It's okay, my brother can come and pick me up in a while, uncle, thank you!"

When the uncle heard this, he was relieved, and then he drove away.

Song Yiran carefully observed the situation around him, and after making sure that there was no one else here, he received the heavy and clumsy iron table into the space.

There is still some distance from the city, so Song Yiran decided to run back and exercise.

After getting those four golden table legs, Song Yiran was in a good mood, this thing is really not too much! This is hard currency.

And she's got the space! It's not a problem to put as much as you want.

By the time I got back to the city, it was already past noon. Song Yiran bought a few steamed buns and took them back to the guest house to eat.

In the past few days, her nerves have been tense, for the sake of the ancestors and grandchildren of the Qin family, she can be said to have eaten poorly and slept badly. After eating the buns at this time, Song Yiran finally felt a little tired, she decided to give herself a day off, did not go into the space to practice boxing, and after a simple wash, she went to meet Zhou Gong.

The last thought that crossed her mind was that maybe she should buy a large tub, and by the way, buy a few large iron buckets with hot water and put them in the space, so that she could take a shower in the space.

Early the next morning, Song Yiran got up in high spirits, quit the room in the guest house, and went out with the small bag she brought when she came. First, I found a place to have breakfast, and then I took my little baggage and went to the department stores in the city.

There were fewer people in the mall in the morning, but the dazzling array of goods at the counter made Song Yiran a little excited. You see, she's used the word dazzling, you should be able to imagine that picture!

In any case, the colors of the clothes are finally no longer only blue, green, black, and gray, and the styles of the clothes are gradually more vibrant, no longer dull. There are also more types of cosmetics on the counter, and some of the more famous domestic brands can be seen in shopping malls.

Song Yiran bought a cashmere sweater for Zhao Xiaodong, and the lotus-colored cashmere sweater can set off people's complexion better. Zhao Xiaodong has now regained his fair complexion, and he will definitely look better in this dress.

She bought a knitted warm hat for Mrs. Du, and elderly people always feel that they have symptoms of headaches in winter, and it will be much better to wear a warm hat. On Xinxin's side, Song Yiran bought her a lot of beautiful hairpins, as well as new stationery boxes and twelve-colored crayons, and the little girl didn't like these.

By the time the baby is born, she may have already returned to Haishi, so prepare some gifts for the baby.

Song Yiran prepared the children's tiger head hats and tiger head shoes, and also bought shirts, underpants, hats and padded jackets that children can use, and even prickly heat powder.

When Zhao Xiaodong saw these things, he couldn't cry or laugh, "What is this prickly heat powder for?"

Song Yiran only said: "What the salesman said, children's buttocks are easy to be red, and they will not be guilty of wiping this after washing." She didn't understand it, people said it was useful, so she bought it, "Isn't it useful?"

"It's useful!" Zhao Xiaodong said: "It's hard for you to have a heart, and you are still thinking about this little guy's affairs." ”

The child is almost three months old, and by the time it is July, it will be born.

The hottest season of the year.

Song Yiran grinned, "Of course, I must think about it!"

While they were talking, Xinxin came in, wearing a hairpin bought by Song Yiran on his head, and asked Zhao Xiaodong how he was.

"Good-looking!" Zhao Xiaodong said proudly: "Xinxin looks good, and everything is beautiful." Your sister has a good eye and will pick. She liked the sweater Song Yiran gave her.

Mrs. Du prepared dinner and beckoned the whole family to the table to eat.

The atmosphere was very good, Zhao Xiaodong served Song Yiran vegetables from time to time, and asked her how she was doing in the city these days.

She didn't dare to say!

Killed one, crippled one, the record is too strong.

"Okay, it's a lively city! Well, there's a huge thrift market that sells everything. "Song Yiran secretly thought, I also 'bought' a lot of good things!

"What a mess in that place! You're out there by yourself, but be safe. Mrs. Du said bitterly: "It's not easy for you to make some money, don't worry about buying us this and that, it's time to save some money, and there will be more places to use the money in the future!"

I almost said that I would let her save the dowry.

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