"Poof!"

Zhang Lan couldn't help but smile, "I know it may be, cough, write and draw blindly." ”

He didn't believe that classmate Mu could really learn something that people used for decades in a few days, and he might not be able to study it thoroughly.

Zhao Yang's eyes flashed, he felt that maybe classmate Mu would not be able to be proficient in a few days, but she might also be proficient in the first place, and now she was just rummaging through the corresponding information.

Mu Qingyun stared at the phone for a long time, and when he saw that no one replied to the private message for a while, he brushed the question for a while, then grabbed the phone and continued to scan the forum.

She also found out that this paid help-seeking section is very active, and it seems to be a good place to 'strike gold'.

Especially in the area of ancient history and culture, don't look very unpopular, the threshold is high, but the price given for help in this area is not low.

Money is such a thing, Mu Qingyun is not too much, Mu Siping easily can't think of giving her pocket money, so her mother thinks about her, and from time to time she makes up for one or two.

But her mother makes hard money, and there is a big family to take care of at home, and she is very satisfied if she can have a heart that thinks about her, and she usually doesn't like to make trouble for her mother.

At this time, simply pick out the help posts with high bounties and some meanings, and answer them one by one.

At this time, her mind was full of knowledge related to ancient history, and her interest was also strong, and she emptied more than 20 pages of bounty posts in one go, and soon several landlords who were on the Internet adopted her answer, and it didn't take long for her to earn more than 3,000.

"Goo-toot!"

Zhang Lan's hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, and she stiffly looked up at someone opposite who had swiped the exercise book in the class with a reward, and silently shed tears of envy and hatred.

At this time, the historical exchange group in Zhao Yang's hand was about to explode.

There were also countless people who called him and asked him to hurry up on the Internet to see this strange thing, and later, in order to be quiet, he had to mute and shield it.

Although the local forum is not well-known among ordinary netizens, it is also well-known in academic circles across the country.

Especially in the paid help section, including all kinds of masters, from a university professor, to the folk talents, countless, and now suddenly someone swipes the reward like cutting vegetables to eat, clean and neat, and it caused a big sensation all of a sudden.

Zhao Yang looked at the countless little transparent people in the group who were the same as him, and they were all guessing which god was opening the trumpet to tease everyone, and the discussion was very lively, and they were a little speechless for a while.

Looking back, if he hadn't seen this classmate Mu brush up on other people's bounties with his own eyes, I'm afraid he would have done the same.

Mu Qingyun is brushing his head, and the private message of the '50,000' gold owner is finally here.

She quickly took her mobile phone and sat down in a corner where no one was around, took out a wet towel and wiped her hands, and then dialed the video call according to the WeChat signal given by the private message.

As soon as it was connected, Mu Qingyun shook his head unconsciously, and through the mobile phone, the gold owner looked like a ...... The appearance of the gold owner.

Through the screen, this person is sitting in the car, he looks only twenty-five or sixteen years old, he is really young, handsome, his eyes are a little blue, his facial features are distinct, his eyebrows and eyes are particularly clean, but he exudes a dangerous strength from his bones, and when people see him, they will involuntarily want to bow their heads.

Looking at this person through the phone, she couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of herself, and couldn't help but reach out and tidy up her hair and clothes.

She has not paid much attention to her appearance since she was a child, but in front of such a person, she also feels that her appearance is a little unsightly.

"My surname is Joe, Joe."

Qiao Tian's voice was slightly low and hoarse, "Fifty thousand yuan has been transferred to Miss's account." ”

Mu Qingyun suddenly couldn't think of any image or disfigurement, 50,000 yuan was quite a lot for her.

Qiao Tian's voice was very steady, but the speed of his speech was a little fast: "I still have some information here, I hope Miss can help me take a look." ”

He lowered his eyes and looked at his watch, "If you can help us decipher it as soon as possible, I will give another 500,000 yuan." ”

Mu Qingyun: "Okay." ”

"Thank you."

Qiao paused, "In addition, I booked some rooms in the Kunlun Hotel, and the hotel also has several experts in related fields, I hope that Miss can also be present to work, the service of the hotel is good, and it will be more convenient to meet all the needs of Miss." ”

Mu Qingyun was even more surprised at this time, and raised his eyebrows, but he still smiled.

I feel that this Qiao is very careful, Kunlun Hotel is located in the center of Taoshi, opposite the city bureau, which can give people a great sense of security.

However, the name Qiao Tilt??

After a while, Mu Qingyun suddenly remembered who this person was. Qiao Tilt is the chairman of Qiao's Group.

"His friends?"

Most of Mu Qingyun's life in the first sixteen years of his life was colorless, but he was fortunate to have an intersection with a brightly colored person.

The man's name is Lou Fang, and he is a writer who is good at writing suspense and adventure novels, and he is famous.

Once in a very special environment, Mu Qingyun and Lou Fang had an in-depth exchange.

Lou Fang told her that he didn't have many friends, and the most important thing was a rich man named Qiao Tian.

Every time he dodged the editor's urging, he had to go to this Mr. Qiao. Because Qiao Tian has a kind of noble indifference on his body, which can be called an artifact of the town, the fierce editor will instantly turn into a cat when he sees it.

Mu Qingyun was stunned, and he had to say 'Qiao' in his heart.

Thinking of Lou Fang, she suddenly felt a little uneasy.

In most of her scripts, whenever she wants to create some interesting and attractive male characters, the prototypes are basically Lou Fang, and most of them are 'beautiful, strong and miserable'.

No way, she was particularly good at this bite for a while.

It's just that in the creation, the characters who have been tortured by fate and are still self-improving are likable, but if it becomes a reality, who doesn't want a smooth life, calm and calm?

Mu Qingyun sighed, and when she came out of the library, the secretary of the gold owner sent her a small message, saying that she had contacted her mother, signed a contract for the 'summer camp', and would soon have someone come to pick her up.

While thinking about what to pack, I crossed the road all the way, went up to the second floor, and rang the doorbell for a long time, but there was no movement.

She couldn't help rolling her eyes, took out her mobile phone and dialed Sun Xiaomei's, Mu Aizhen, Mu Aibao's, and her father Mu Siping's phone, but no one answered.

Mu Qingyun had expected it.

I have been in this home for so long, washing, cooking, cleaning, and going to the next door every day to serve a pair of old people, washing the old man's hair and feet, cooking on the fire, but she still doesn't belong to this family, so she doesn't have a key.

There were Mu Aizhen's boots on the shoe rack outside, as well as the shoes of two old men.

Mu Qingyun paused, it was not the first time.

Several times, she couldn't knock on the door when she came home from school, thinking that there was no one at home, and waited outside for a long time, only to realize later, where is no one? It's purely Mu Aizhen or Mu Aibao, and if she is unhappy and dissatisfied, she is to embarrass her.

A door was separated, and the house was brightly lit, joyful and happy, and she was left to sit outside the door, tasting the bitterness.

Mu Qingyun was silent for a long time, stopped knocking, flipped out his mobile phone and called the lockpicking company directly.

The property fee in the community is not low, of course, the service is good, the internal locking company is a regular large company, not more than five minutes, the unlocking master arrived, especially obediently first ringing the doorbell and then knocking on the door, to make sure that no one is there, and I have seen Mu Qingyun's student ID, so I took the tool and clicked twice.

"Ahh

A sharp scream suddenly sounded in the room, so frightened that the lock-picking master changed his face, and for a while, the lock-picking master looked at Mu Aizhen who came out of the room, and took several steps back in shock: "Ouch, someone?" ”