Chapter 15: Goldfinger

Song Weimin had already smelled the fragrance of malt milk essence, not only him, but Song Aiguo and the others in the hall had already smelled it, and Feng Zhen was already drooling.

Seeing Huanxi come out with six bowls of malt milk essence on a wooden tray, Song Weimin swallowed his saliva and said, "Didn't my aunt say that this is for you to replenish your body? ”

Huanxi ignored him, put six bowls of malt milk essence on the table, and greeted Song Aiguo and the others: "Patriotism, dedication, beauty, Fengzhen, come and drink malt milk essence." ”

Patriotic people are still young, even if they heard Song Weimin's words, they couldn't help but come over, took a small sip of malt milk essence and drank it.

A few big ones can only take care of themselves, Meizhen is fine, she can barely hold the bowl and drink, Fengzhen is in a hurry, she is on the bench, she can't even reach the table, let alone the malt milk essence on the table. Song Weimin saw that she was pitiful, took a spoon and began to feed her.

Because Feng Zhen was still young, Huanxi only soaked half a bowl of malt milk essence for her, and even so, Song Weimin fed it for more than ten minutes before she finished feeding.

Huanxi here had already finished drinking a bowl of malt milk essence in small sips, and the patriotic ones were also satisfied, and Song Weimin's eyes couldn't help but fall on the remaining bowl of malt milk essence.

"If you don't drink it, you won't have any nutrition when it's cold, so throw it away when the time comes. The voice of joy sounded in his ears.

Song Weimin said with a tangled face: "Will you drink another bowl?" Although the malt milk essence was already warm, the sweet smell lingered on the tip of his nose.

Huanxi shook his head, "I can't drink anymore." ”

The patriotism and dedication on the side wanted to say that he could still drink, but in the end, he was a sensible child, and he knew that Brother Weimin hadn't drunk it yet.

After struggling for a long time, Song Weimin still picked up the bowl and drank it. But soon, the tangle on his face turned into enjoyment, and his eyes brightened up amazingly.

In the middle of the night, when I heard the movement outside, I got up with joy.

"Huanxi, don't get up!" Song Erzhu's tired voice came from outside.

The so-called package lamp system is to install a few bulbs, how much electricity you have to pay a month, and there are so many to use more. That's why they keep as few light bulbs as possible.

The Song family has four rooms, but there are only two light bulbs, but they take care of all the rooms. As for the method, it is very simple, it is to dig a hole in the wall of the two rooms, install the light bulb in the hole, and the two adjacent rooms will have lights.

The light bulb in Huanxi's room happened to be shared with the hall, so Huanxi turned on the light first, and Song Erzhu knew that she was up.

Seeing Huanxi come out, Song Erzhu frowned and said, "Didn't you ask you not to come out?"

Huanxi ignored him and stuffed a large cup of malt milk essence into the past.

Song Erzhu had only heard of malt milk essence before, and it smelled a little inexplicable, but he was only stunned for a moment and guessed it.

"Isn't this malt cream? isn't your aunt giving you a supplement?"

"This will make you, your aunt and Sister Jianjian brother Yuzhen need to make up for your body even more. Joy replied.

Because there was only one enamel cup, the malt milk essence that Huanxi handed to Song Damei, Li Jianshe and Li Yuzhen was packed in a bowl.

Li Jianshe and Li Yuzhen were not polite, they took it and drank it, they were really tired, especially Li Yuzhen, who was tired and collapsed on the chair, and began to doze off after drinking malt milk essence in one go.

Sister Song hesitated, and then took it and drank it.

Seeing this, Song Erzhu sighed, and could only bow his head and drink.

"Okay, Huanxi hurry up and go to sleep, tomorrow's breakfast can only be burned by you and the people. Sister Song said.

"Then I'll go to sleep, there is hot water on the stove, I put a lot of dry wood in the stove, the water should still be very hot, Daddy and Auntie, you take a bath and go to sleep." Huanxi said a word, and went back to his room to sleep.

Because there were still people in the hall, the lights in the room were still on, but she couldn't sleep for a while, and remembered her golden finger.

This golden finger appeared several years after a car accident in her previous life, for unknown reasons, but one day she found out that she had turned one bracelet into two.

At first, she thought she had the ability to copy, as some novels do. But soon, she discovers that this is not the case.

When the bracelet is not in his hand and he wants to "copy" another one, he finds that he can't do it.

At the time, she thought that the ability to copy was only temporary, but later she realized that as long as she had something at hand, she could increase it.

At first, Huanxi thought it was a low-level copying ability - she could only draw gourds in the same way, but she soon discovered that this was not the case.

One day, on a whim, she conjured up a hundred-dollar bill. She didn't think the 100-dollar bill was fake, but she didn't think it made any sense. After all, it would not be a big deal if there were two genuine banknotes with the same filing number in society occasionally, but ...... What if there are thousands of tickets?

That might become a big case that will become famous all over the country, right?

However, Huanxi found that the record number of the banknote he conjured up was not the same as the original one?

She thought the banknote was fake, but after experiencing it herself, she found out that it was real, and it stood so strong that it survived the bank's money detector.

Huanxi was very puzzled for a while, so she conjured up many, many hundred-yuan bills, without exception, the record numbers on them were different.

The local tyrant's father was already worth a lot of money, and she still had some energy at that time, and through the name of her father, she found an expert in this area and asked the other party to verify the authenticity of those banknotes.

The other party probably thought it was a high-end counterfeit banknote technology, and after taking the stack of money, he put a lot of effort into it, but he came to her with red eyes and asked her if the money was fake - he couldn't verify that the money was fake, but he felt that she wouldn't take a stack of real money to open him.

At that time, Huan happily tentatively reminded him of the record number, and then seemed to inadvertently say that he had seen the banknotes with the same record number as the ones in front of him. The other party took this matter very seriously at the time, and then investigated diligently for more than a year, only to be angry and told her that the money was absolutely real, and that she had either read it wrong or saw counterfeit money.

After that, Huanxi spent a lot of money to appease the other party, but it didn't make the other party's mood better, and he only felt that he was being tricked by the eldest lady of the rich family.

But for Huanxi, such a result is enough.

From this, she came to a conclusion: her ability seems to be a kind of cheating device of rules, and she can become a billionaire in minutes as long as she wants.