Song Ci turned his head to look at the pillow, the little guy was sleeping in a free and unrestrained position, the whole person was sleeping on the bed, holding his own small pillow in his arms, one foot arched, one foot over the shoulder, the little face was flushed, and he slept sweetly.

Song Ci gently took off the pillow in her arms, pillowed it under her head, and repositioned her restless little feet, but the little guy probably felt uncomfortable in this position, turned over, and leaned sideways in Song Ci's arms, his body curled, like a cute little Douban.

Song Ci stroked the little guy's messy hair with pity, and the little guy clicked his mouth, and he didn't know what delicious food he dreamed of in his dreams.

Song Ci helped her cover her little belly and got out of bed gently.

Sometimes the little one will sleep with him, but more often than not, he will sleep with his grandmother.

Song Ci got out of bed without turning on the light, went straight to the bathroom, and then picked up the jar again from under the sink.

Glancing inside, the gold ingots stayed quietly at the bottom of the jar, and as for the light cluster he was looking forward to, it was naturally none.

It seems that the guess of automatically generating light clusters should be wrong, of course, it is not possible to draw a direct conclusion at present, after all, from the afternoon to now, it has not even been twelve hours, maybe it is a lack of time.

Song Ci carefully looked at the jar in front of him again, he also reads online novels on weekdays, especially during the period of driving online car-hailing, he often likes to listen to audio novels, so he is no stranger to the routine of the golden finger at all, and guesses in his heart that this may be his golden finger.

Song Ci couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, although it is not clear what the function of the jar is, but there has never been a waste of gold fingers in this world, waste is only people, and gold fingers are just icing on the cake, not becoming a waste that relies on gold fingers.

As for the origin of Goldfinger, whether there is any conspiracy, and whether there is a big guy behind him to manipulate, use himself, and assassinate himself, he doesn't care at all.

Every time he reads a book and sees the protagonist in the book, after getting the golden finger, he is suspicious, and he wants to laugh.

Because an ordinary person like him, there are not a billion but 800 million in Great Xia, if there is really a great power to take a fancy to him and use him, it is also his opportunity, it is also his advantage, to put it mildly, it is also his honor to be used.

And even if you know that you are being used, how can you do it, can you resist it?

So accept it calmly, accept it gladly, and only when you are strong can you talk about anything else.

So he wasn't curious about the origin of the jar at all, and he wanted to find out how it was used and what it could bring him.

I found an electronic scale from the kitchen, put the gold ingots on it and weighed it, about three hundred and ten grams.

It is said that there are ten taels of gold on the base of the ingot, according to one or two or fifty grams to calculate, this ingot brand new ingot, if the scale is full, there should be about five hundred grams.

However, it is clear that this is not calculated according to the current weight, but according to the ancient Sima Jin, sixteen taels is one catty, and one catty is five hundred grams.

Therefore, the weight of this ingot gold ingot is about 310 grams, and there is nothing wrong with it at all.

However, the purity of ancient gold is not high, and it is unlikely to be a thousand pure gold.

Today's gold price should be about 370 grams, because the purity is not enough, according to 300 yuan a gram, this ingot gold ingots should be worth about 100,000.

After the jar was cleaned, it was indeed jade, as Song Ci thought, but there were a lot of impurities in it, and some places were even white like stone, and it didn't look like it was worth anything.

However, the gold ingot, he knows enough, people can't be too greedy.

After thinking about it, he put the gold ingots back in the jar, put the jar back again, and then went back to the room.

After a while, the little guy changed his posture again, and the whole person turned around on the bed, the pillow was not under the head, but under the buttocks, and when he fell asleep, he still had Erlang's legs crossed, and the fleshy little short legs, the posture was a bit gimmicky.

"Are you a sleeping Arhat?"

Song Ci picked her up and straightened her again, then lay down beside her, held her in his arms, and didn't let her move, and soon he himself fell asleep.

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Morning is the peak time for taxis and takeout, so Song Ci naturally can't sleep lazy.

However, he is not going to deliver food in the morning, but is going to run Didi, and he has to get up early to deliver food.

But when Song Ci got up, Zhao Caixia not only got up, but even made breakfast.

"Nuan Nuan didn't wake up, did you?" Seeing Song Ci come out, Zhao Caixia's first question was her granddaughter.

"No, I slept like a piglet." Song Ci said.

"That's good, let her sleep a little longer, I took her to the park yesterday for a day, and I walked a lot by myself......"

Zhao Caixia babbled a lot, full of love for the little guy.

"Mom, wake her up at eight o'clock, don't let her sleep too long." Song Ci was a little helpless.

"Don't worry, you don't care about these things, you can go after breakfast." Zhao Caixia waved her hand impatiently.

After breakfast, Song Ci found a canvas bag and brought the jar, which was the size of an incense burner and did not take up space.

"Mom, I'm out."

Song Ci shouted towards the kitchen, and Zhao Caixia was busy in the kitchen.

"Oh."

Zhao Caixia responded casually, and when she heard the sound of the door closing, she walked out of the kitchen, looked at the closed door in a daze, and finally sighed and turned back to the kitchen.

When Song Ci drove the car out of the community, it was bright and bright, but as soon as he opened the software, he received the first order.

This single is no exception, basically spanning the entire Jiangzhou City.

Before the person received it, Song Ci gave the customer a rough portrait in his heart.

The age should be under forty years old, and men are more likely to be male.

The reason why Song Ci guessed like this is because people over 40 years old have different consumption concepts, close to more than 40 yuan in fares, and generally older people, most of them will choose buses or subways, and rarely choose to take a taxi.

Of course, this is not absolute, just Song Ci's speculation.

The reason why it is more likely to be a male is because the destination of the other party is a machine factory in Dongcheng.

Most of the workers in the machinery factory are men, and there may be a small leader, but the position is not high.

Guess the small leader is because you are willing to pay more than 40 yuan to take a taxi, and the income should not be low, the reason why the position is not high, because if it is a big leader, who would get up so early to go to the factory? Even if you go, you should be able to drive yourself.

Of course, all cases are based on conventional inferences, and some small accidents will overturn all his inferences.

But today's inference is not wrong, a man in his thirties, although he is not wearing a suit, but his hair is neat, his clothes are clean, and he is carrying a briefcase, and he does not look like a person who works in the workshop.

After confirming that he hadn't picked up the wrong person, Song Ci started the car directly.

The fastest and closest way to get from the West Side to the East City is from the city center, which is not yet the rush hour and the road is fairly smooth, so he must hurry up and get through the potentially congested road section as soon as possible.

In fact, Song Ci doesn't like to send such customers, although he earns a lot of money by running a trip, but he basically comes back empty, and receives very few orders, because there are few residents in the machinery factory, and few will run to the city center early in the morning.

"It's not going to rain, is it?"

The guest sitting in the passenger seat looked up at the sky outside the window, muttered a word, and then lowered his head to play with his phone.

Song Ci also looked at the sky when he heard this, the sky was gloomy, and there was no sunlight at all, it seemed that it was really going to rain today.

As soon as Song Ci sent the guests to their destination, the sky began to rain heavily.

Re-opened the order-taking software, and sure enough, there was no sound, and I took out the jar that was tightly wrapped and looked inside, except for the gold ingots, it was still empty, and there was nothing.

Song Ci was not disappointed, if by the afternoon, there was still only one gold ingot in the jar, then he would find a gold shop to sell it.

Put the things away, Song Ci started the car again, this area is mostly factories, even if there are residents, there are mostly old people, and now early in the morning, it is such a heavy rain, and few people go out.

However, there are exceptions, such as now, Song Ci saw an uncle holding a plastic bag in one hand and a thermos bucket in the other, standing under the station sign and shivering.