"Yes!" Song Jiawen was very popular, which made Huang Mao feel even more proud.

But

"Where are you going to sell it?"

Huang Mao looked at Jiang Yan, he was not familiar with Yunzhou, and he had to listen to his brother where he was going.

Don't look at Huang Mao's brother's name Jiang Yan, in fact, he is one year older than Jiang Yan, but he feels that he doesn't have the momentum of a big brother and can't support this title.

The most important thing is that if Jiang Yan wants to call him brother, he will tremble.

In the end, he simply surrendered himself to be the younger brother.

"If you don't sell it here, you should go to the county seat."

Huang Mao is familiar with the county, there are two companies that specialize in buying second-hand computers, and they have been sold for almost a year, and he has long been familiar with the boss, whether it is the price or others, it is easy to discuss.

But he is also not familiar with the second-hand computer market in Yunzhou, and he does not plan to be familiar with it, and he will leave in a few months, so why do you want to do this?

"Go to the county to sell it, these computers are cheaper than those in the county, but the appearance doesn't look old, I will raise the price with the boss then, hey, I want to earn more than before."

Huang Mao was very excited, and seemed to have discovered a big market, "Brother, why don't we all do this in the future?" I'm collecting computers in the city, how about you come back and disassemble and assemble them, and then I drive them to the county seat to sell them? Feasible, right? ”

It's a good way to go.

After all, computers have not yet become popular, and Huang Mao used to collect two units a day at most in the county, and sometimes he couldn't receive one in two days, in comparison, it was easier to collect in the city.

The two discussed with great interest, Song Jiawen sat quietly on the side, her arms folded on her legs, her chin resting on it, her head tilted slightly, and slowly, her eyelids slowly fell

When Jiang Yan noticed that something was wrong, he found that Song Jiawen had fallen asleep.

The girl's small and delicate face was buried in her arms, her closed eyes showed that her eyelashes were longer and curled than usual, and her cold white skin shone faintly in the light.

"Shh

Jiang Yan motioned for Huang Mao, who was still talking, to stop first, he got up and went to the bathroom lightly to wash his hands first, and then returned to Song Jiawen, bent over with one arm to support her legs, and the other around her back, slowly let her lean against his chest, and then gently picked her up.

In the process of entering the bedroom, Jiang Yan stood on tiptoe, walking almost silently, until he walked to the bed and put her down, took off his shoes and let her lie down, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Mao watched this scene from the sidelines, and always felt that something was weird.

Don't men hug women on TV directly and horizontally? What is it eye-catching, is it ambiguous?

Why is his brother hugging his little sister so awkward? Cautiously as if holding a porcelain piece.

But he only dared to mutter these words in his heart, and did not dare to say them.

This night, Song Jiawen slept unprecedentedly sweetly, and when she opened her eyes, the sky was bright.

It was quiet outside, and it felt like there was no one.

Song Jiawen got up and walked out, the messy living room last night had been cleaned and neatly organized.

The three mounted computers and the host are side by side against the wall, and the display screen is polished shiny; The two units that are not installed are still in a split state, but they are placed on the other side in an orderly manner, and they do not look messy at all.

On the dining table were steamed buns, fritters and soy milk, as well as a note.

It was Jiang Yan who left it, and he said that he and Huang Mao went to buy computer accessories and would be back soon.

I got up early enough, and it wasn't even eight o'clock yet.

The words "eight o'clock" just floated through her mind, and Song Jiawen, who was about to wash her face and brush her teeth, was stunned, she didn't wake up until almost eight o'clock this time?

What time did you go to bed last night?

Song Jiawen walked into the bathroom with a blank face, and she found that she couldn't remember when she went to bed.

But she didn't dwell too much on this, and hurried to the living room for breakfast after washing.

Jiang Yan and Huang Mao came back at half past eight, and the two of them each held a large box in their hands.

"I'll leave when I've got these two computers installed."

"There's no hurry."

She's a car rubber, what's there to hurry?

Jiang Yan took off his coat and put it on the sofa, then took out a black thing from the box and put it on the coffee table, snapped the switch, "Please listen to the passage 2"

Huang Mao hugged his head in pain, "Brother, don't you have headphones?" ”

"I want to install a computer, how do I wear headphones?"

"Isn't it okay to listen to it after it's finished? You also rest your mind, this has been heard all the way. ”

It's not that he wants to interfere with his brother's study, it's really that this thing is a magic sound, and it hurts to listen to it. When he came back to listen to it, he almost used the brake as the accelerator.

But Huang Mao's protest was obviously useless, Jiang Yan still went his own way, while quickly fiddling with the accessories in his hands, he also tried to listen to the bird's voice in extreme pain.

Do you really think he likes to listen to it? Isn't there no way.

Half an hour later, seeing that at least eighty percent of the new computers had been assembled, Jiang Yan turned off the listening and moved the five computers to the van downstairs with Huang Mao.

Then he went upstairs to wash his hands, took his schoolbag and walked down with Song Jiawen.

"Later, we will send you to your uncle's house first, and then Huang Mao and I will go to the county seat. Let's be back tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, shall we? ”

So what's not to do?

The two went downstairs and heard a quarrel as soon as they came out of the hallway.

"What's the matter with you? It's said that you can't park here, why are you still parked here? Drive away, drive away, hurry up. ”

"I'll wait for someone to come down and leave right away, and I won't be able to stay for two minutes."

"You can't stay for two minutes, I think you've been here for at least five minutes."

When Huang Mao's patience was about to run out, Jiang Yan came over to greet the other party, "Grandpa Xu." ”

Professor Xu turned to look at Jiang Yan and was slightly stunned, "You are. Shu Wan's son? ”

Jiang Yan nodded, "This is my friend, let's move something and leave immediately." ”

Originally, the van was parked in a corner parking space, but isn't that to move a computer? So I drove downstairs.

In the past, it was stopped like this when anyone came to visit or moved things, but I didn't hear that it was okay. But Professor Xu's unusual hair made Professor Xu unhappy, and there was a label on the outside of the van that called to collect waste computers, so he thought that he had entered the community to collect computers without permission.

I just want to drive him away.

Seeing that Jiang Yan was familiar with this yellow-haired kid, he frowned, and snorted coldly before he went far, "This Shu Wan too, if you are divorced, you don't care about the children, just mix with some people who don't have five or six people, what good can you do in the future?" ”

Someone next to him accosted, "I heard that I was expelled from the experimental middle school before." ”

"What? Expulsion? So this is not going to school? Does Shu Wan know? ”

"You should know."

"Then she doesn't care?"

"This kid is with his father, what does she care?"

"That's not what you say."

Huang Mao was starting the van, and when he heard the discussion outside, Jiang Yan was very calm, as if he had long been used to it.

This chapter has been overhauled!