The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

"Sister Qianqian, how did you build this bamboo house? It's too hard! Bai Hotaru half-lowered her head and showed her right face to the camera in the live broadcast room.

"This ...... Why don't we ask Mr. Chu? Chen Qian pulled out a standard smile and looked at Chu Ci who was talking and laughing in the bamboo house hall.

"Ask that kid what he does!" Tang Bin carried the bamboo and wandered aimlessly in the clearing.

Tang Bin glanced in the direction of the bamboo house with disdain, "Those people are extremely selfish and won't help us." ”

"You two little girls, can you not always rely on men when you encounter problems? Today's girls are independent, you two should keep up with the times, and women can hold up half the sky. ”

"Let's get to work, or the lights will go out in a while, and we won't be able to see anything, and we won't be able to work."

Tang Bin educated Chen Qian and Bai Yingying, and then continued to fiddle with the bamboo, reciting words.

"If you want to build a living room here, you have to put it up, or dig a pit first......

[Gradually: I used to stay up late to listen to Ningning's corner, but today I stayed up all night to see if you can build a bamboo house. 】

[Pei Dazhuang's fugitive wife: If I don't sleep today, I will also see that Chen Qian has no place to sleep! ] 】

[Eat the stars: You fall into the well!] We are ordinary people, how can we build a bamboo house in an instant?! 】

[Beloved Qianqian: We have done nothing wrong, please let her go! ] 】

Chen Qian and Bai Yingying held their breath and watched Tang Bin gesturing there, but they never moved.

It's - disgusting!

In the bamboo house hall.

"What are you going to eat tomorrow?" Pei Nanbei subconsciously rubbed the ring on the middle finger of his left hand, leaned lazily on the bamboo chair, and shook the coconut shell that he had drunk, "I have been drinking coconut in the past few days, and my stomach is greasy." ”

"Can you find anything else to eat?" Chu Ci fiddled with the photos of the plants he took, and went back without being salty or light.

Qiao Ning sketched on the sketch paper and wrote some numbers, which were obviously not talismans.

"Ning Ning, are you settling accounts?"

Nan Lingxi put one hand on Qiao Ning's shoulder, and the fragrance followed her movements, overflowing to Qiao Ning's snort.

Qiao Ning snorted lightly at the tip of his nose, "Hmm." ”

She owes the little master money!

That's a lot of money!

In my previous life, I followed the master to abduct and deceive, bah, and acted chivalrous and righteous, and I only saw five figures at most.

And this time, it just landed and owed seven figures.

"It seems that we are still a little rich woman." Nan Lingxi hooked his lips and smiled lightly, "This is counted, there are more than one million." ”

[Gradually: What do I hear!] 】

[Pei Dazhuang's fugitive wife: Qiao Ning turned out to be an invisible little rich woman! ] 】

[Eat the stars: Qiao Ning was wrapped up by someone, or, is this money PUA our shallow? ] 】

[Lotus: Shut up!] Where are the evil animals speaking! 】

Qiao Ning stopped his pen and exhaled a cloudy breath, "This is the money I owe." ”

I owe a lot of money!

Bad luck and sadness!

[Eat the stars: It turns out that you owe it!] Is she vain and owes usury? 】

[Beloved shallow: Wow Hu ~ What did you do, can you owe more than one million? Mortgage? Car loans? It can't be plastic surgery, right? 】

Qiao Ning's words attracted the attention of the three of them, and several people looked up at Qiao Ning together, and there was no confusion in their eyes, except for Pei Nanbei.

"Ning, don't worry, there will always be something to earn slowly." Pei Nanbei stretched out his hand and cheered towards Qiao Ning, "There is more than one road!" ”

"Indeed, it's not like there's no way back." Qiao Ning tugged at her lips, "I still have a dead end." ”

Pei Nanbei: "......"

Nan Lingxi looked at Pei Nanbei, "What's the matter?" ”

"Jonin hit a Maybach, I saw it, that car, my dad also has one, put it in the garage for collection. According to the old man, whether it is a collector's model or a custom-made one, there are only ten cars in the world, and I remember the old man also said that he didn't close his eyes all night in order to grab this car. ”

"The big boss has to rob it himself?" Qiao Ning raised his eyes, put down the pen and paper, and listened carefully.

Are rich people so unpretentious?

She has only squatted on commodity spikes.

"The customized model was customized by a customer, but it was allowed to produce ten cars for sale, but the requirement was that customers who wanted to buy it should go to the official website to buy it, and it had to be real-name authentication, and many people didn't sleep that night."

"I don't understand the world of the rich." Pei Nanbei shook his head, "Alas~~~"

"I don't understand either." Nan Lingxi sighed, "A car that can't be driven is not as good as jewelry, at least jewelry can be collected and worn." ”

"Eh, Chu Ci, will you buy it?"

Chu Ci casually sorted out the photos, "There is a friend who likes cars, and he doesn't drive it, so he sells me second-hand." ”

Shang Buyu doesn't care about money, he just bought a new car, and if he doesn't like it, he can sell it to him for a dollar.

He didn't dislike it, anyway, Shang Bucheng remembered it and would buy it back.

And it was bought back at the original price of the new car.

After all the calculations, he earned at least nine figures, and the right to pay him parking fees was unswerving.

Three: "......"

Down-to-earth!

I don't even dislike used cars.

[Gradually: I have a feeling that the filter is broken.] 】

[Look: The prince of the Beijing circle actually mixed the seafood market, and instantly felt close. 】

[Eat the stars: Who dares to sell a second-hand car to Chu Shao! ] It must be more powerful than Chu Shao! Otherwise, Chu Shao wouldn't have bought it! 】

[Butterfly Feifei: My imagination of the Beijing circle is a drunken gold fan, not selling second-hand cars! ] 】

The later the day gets, everyone rests temporarily, the night is clear, the wind is gentle, and the moon is bright.

The sky gradually revealed a touch of white, and the nearby leaves were swollen, and the wind sent the freshness of the leaves into the bamboo house.

The sun is rising.

"It's so fragrant!"

"When will it be cooked?"

Pei Nanbei squatted by the campfire, salivating over the seafood soup on the fire shelf.

The seafood soup is milky white, and the red crab shells and shrimp shells seem to have a deadly magic that makes people drool.

The sweet smell spreads in the air, constantly seducing the cravings in everyone's stomachs.

"Wait."

Qiao Ning threw another piece of wood into the campfire.

At this moment, an expected person walked over, the shadow was reflected on the bonfire, and Qiao Ning raised his head and looked at the comer.

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Tang?"

The lukewarm tone made Tang Bin immediately annoyed.

But Tang Bin has suffered many losses, and he has also gained some memory, he first smiled, and then explained his intentions.

"Miss Qiao, we haven't eaten for two days, it's okay for me, but Miss Chen and Miss Bai are girls, their resistance is weak, and it's not good to be hungry."

Qiao Ning glanced at the two people who had built the bamboo house not far away, retracted his gaze, and said to Tang Bin, "Okay." ”

"Really?"

Tang Bin obviously didn't expect Qiao Ning to agree so quickly, he still had a lot to say!

Pei Nanbei looked at Qiao Ning in surprise.

Qiao Ning pulled her lips, and her voice was cold, "However, there are only two bowls." ”

People like Tang Bin are greedy and arrogant, and they have a good face.

Therefore, he is destined not to get these two bowls.

Pei Nanbei grinned, not hiding the corners of his mouth at all.