189 God of Wealth

In the book arithmetic class, Qiao Le sneezed violently. She always felt as if someone was scolding her behind her back.

At the same time, she also happened to catch a glimpse of Mu Yuan coming back, holding a large stack of Chinese books in her hand. It's just that her face doesn't seem to look good.

Mu Kite's senses were keen, so she naturally noticed her gaze at the first time and smiled at her.

It's just this smile, but it reveals the coldness of Sen Ran.

Unlike the hidden cold before, this time, it is very obvious. Even Qiao Le didn't know what had happened, so that Mu Yuan had such obvious hostility towards her.

Could it be that her brother went to the scumbag house again?

No way......

After pondering for a moment, Qiao Le finally withdrew his gaze.

No way, she found that Qiao Le should have been very poor at writing and arithmetic before, especially abacus, she seemed to have to learn from scratch.

But fortunately, she has received nine years of compulsory education, small problems, small problems......

Ouyang Chen: "Tsk, this account book can't be done, there are omissions at a glance." ”

Today, a book and arithmetic class teaches account books, because in ancient times, the eldest son and the main mother of the family were in charge of the accounts, and women can get a good reputation for being a good housekeeper if they can do the book calculation.

In short, it is very popular with his own family and in-laws.

In Qiao Le's opinion, if Ouyang Chen is a woman, he must be the favorite of those old men and ladies. Because even the corners of this product are missing, you can calculate it clearly.

And the time required is extremely short, and most bookkeepers are afraid that it is not as good.

Amazing, this money fan is really powerful.

Just when Qiao Le secretly praised Ouyang Chen, this wealth fan was super evolutionary.

That's right, a green and slightly reddish flame rose from Ouyang Chen's eyebrows.

In a flash, Qiao Le's heart was surging.

Qiao Le: "Give it to me!" ”

Ouyang Chen: "What are you doing?" Let's settle the score......"

Qiao Le: "Give it or not!" ”

Ouyang Chen: "Is it finished?" Forgot about ...... for a while."

Qiao Le: "I'm so ......"

So in the end, Qiao Le forcibly pressed Ouyang Chen's hand, and the two of them were successfully called up by Mr. Shushu because of too much movement, and stood neatly outside the school.

In the name of it, I thought about it, and if it is ugly, it is a punishment station.

Ouyang Chen: "County Lord, why do you bother?" I haven't figured out how much money the villain has made today......"

Ouyang Chen had a bitter face, he couldn't stop him from settling accounts.

Qiao Le: "Shut up! ”

Ouyang Chen: "I don't! ”

Qiao Le felt that she had simply encountered a strange thing. This person can't let her take a good look at the picture of the fire in her eyebrows and look carefully for opportunities, right?

So, Qiao Le casually took out a silver ticket and slapped it on Ouyang Chen's face.

Well, the world was silent in an instant.

Ouyang Chen's eyes only had his lovely silver ticket, shining with an eternal and intoxicating brilliance.

Wonderful, really wonderful.

Who said that the lord of Yongle is a plague god? She is clearly his peerless god of wealth!

There is also Jun Yan's little prince, a good man, a good man!

If he hadn't mentioned it, wouldn't these silver tickets have flown today?

This Ouyang Chen was sighing frantically, but Qiao Le at that head fell into deep thought.

Because of Ouyang Chen's chance, he actually started when he was lured by a friend to gamble and lost all his savings.

That's right, after the other party deceived him, he smashed a broken shop.

It's called comfort, but in fact, it's just to send Hanako in case he can't think of making trouble. Because this dilapidated shop looks extremely dilapidated, and it has been rumored to be haunted for several years.

Therefore, this broken store is an opportunity, but before it becomes an opportunity, Ouyang Chen will have to be poor for at least ten years.

In other words, she actually had to recycle a leek for ten years?

No, God is special for ten years, the leeks that she Qiao Le has taken a fancy to will have a bumper harvest today!