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Su Ge nodded: "That's a good question. The word you just mentioned is very crucial. Can you take another look at it tonight and tell me what you find tomorrow?"

There is some habit, but it is indeed difficult to refute these words that are almost like a lie.

When he went out with a loud noise, he finally woke up Song Maobai who was drowsy beside him.

Thinking that this seemingly interesting but actually boring day was finally over, I chased after Sugo and said I would give him a ride.

Before getting on the bus, he didn't forget to go back and pick up his handicraft. He made one to show off, but what if someone asked him for it? What should he do?

Halfway through the walk, I turned back and took two more.

"You don't have any use for this thing, right? I'll take it away. I'll come back to play with you another day."

Seeing that he was about to take them all away, He Yusheng hurriedly stopped him and took a few back.

In the carriage, Song Maobai was still fiddling with it with great interest, wondering where he could take it to show off.

In order to install it more smoothly, I also asked Sugo a lot about the principles of this thing.

Sugo:?

He finished talking, but obviously didn't understand. I don't know how he got in. I thought he could develop something, but he seemed a little lacking interest.

Let him go and let yourself go.

"Where are you going?"

"Guests come to the Inn."

Su Ge: "What a coincidence, I'm going there too, so I'll take your ride."

Song Maobai suddenly became cunning, and even his appearance had changed. He inexplicably gave off a street-slicker vibe, completely different from He Yuxi. He Yuxi had a bit of a cool and handsome side, but he was a little bit of a rogue?

Can it be described this way?

He is a bit of a rogue, but that's only the case now. Normally he is quite sunny and cheerful, almost the same type as He Yusheng.

Of course, all evaluations are based solely on appearance. It is Sugo's basic professional ethics not to judge people by their appearance, unless the first impression is so deeply rooted that it takes some time to change the concept.

He looked at Su Ge slyly, and when he saw that he didn't respond, he couldn't help but say, "How about if you have something good in the future, can you teach me how to make it first? Or you don't have to teach me how to make it, but I can just buy one from you, okay?"

Sugo: ...

That's it? Do you really need to be so cunning?

"No problem, absolutely no problem."

He was full of anticipation just a second ago, but now he looks silly. Sugo can only say that it is difficult to judge.

"but……"

Sugo's heavy breathing might reveal something.

"But what? Don't worry, I have plenty of money and can afford it. As long as you are the first to sell it to me, I will pay any price."

I saw the landlord's stupid son for some reason, and I was afraid that sooner or later all the landlord's money would be squandered by him.

"I don't believe it. How can your family be so rich? Kids, don't brag too early. You'll get slapped in the face easily."

Song Maobai could be called a child, but he absolutely could not tolerate others saying that he was poor.

"My family doesn't have much of anything except money. Don't underestimate me."

Su Ge: "Oh my, you're so anxious! Who are you from? There's no wealthy businessman in Xiqing that I don't know. Tell me and I'll see if you're lying to me."

Song Maobai glanced at him sideways and became alert instantly. Was he trying to find his house to complain again?

Every time he told his family name, he would get beaten up by his father. He would say that he had nothing to do with those people and that he would never believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Those people are just annoying. They will do anything to please his father. As long as they mention a wasteful behavior in front of his father, they will be highly thanked and told: Thanks for the reminder, otherwise they would not know when they offended others or were sold out that day.

According to Song Maobai, it was a complete waste of money. It would be better to spend that little money on himself.

What a betrayal.

If Su Ge knew what he was thinking now, he would definitely exclaim: Oh my god, the stupid son of a landlord. No, not just stupid, but also mean, and of course a little foolish.

"Well, are you going to tell me or not? If not, we'll have a face-to-face meeting."

"So what if you don't tell me? I don't believe there's anything that money can't solve. Even if there is, it must be because the money isn't enough."

Su Ge: Is this an insult from a rich person?

If I were still a poor worker, I might want him to insult me harshly. After all, this kind of person is the easiest to fool. But I am no longer the same person I was back then. This arrogant tone makes me want to let him taste the dangers of society.

How should I torture him?

Don’t worry about it for now, just keep the contact information so that you can have a chance.

"What I want to say is, I don't know where you're from, or how to get in touch with you. Would you mind telling me?"

Bah, bah, bah, why does it feel like I'm working in customer service?

"I'll be staying at the Kelai Inn for the next two months. As for the future, we'll talk about it later."

"I'm currently staying at the Dongyuan Pavilion next to the Honglu Temple. If you have any questions, you can find me there."

Song Maobai's shock was too obvious.

"Any questions?"

Song Maobai was just glad that he didn't introduce himself just now, but in order to keep it secret, he decided not to tell him.

We soon arrived at Kelai Inn.

Su Ge went straight to the third floor.

Song Maobai: The third floor? Why can he go but I can’t?

I followed him happily.

Shopkeeper Wu stopped him and pointed at Su Ge's back and said, "Isn't he going to the third floor?"

Shopkeeper Wu: It’s this little ancestor again.

"Yes."

"I'm with him."

Shopkeeper Wu clearly didn't believe it, and it showed clearly.

"You do not believe?"

Shopkeeper Wu continued to smile deathly.

"Brother Su, Brother Su, wait for me."

Sugo admired his courage, he really admired him. It was rare for there to be someone he admired so much, he was far ahead.

But you still have to turn your head, otherwise he will keep shouting.

"Shopkeeper Wu, he's with me."

Not only did he walk up with his hands and feet dancing, he also turned around and made a face at Shopkeeper Wu and the onlookers.

People at that time thought that it was too early to be happy and gloat over other people's misfortune.

But Kelai Inn has a background, so because of this, no one dares to touch him for the time being.

He actually succeeded in pretending.

Sugo found the door and knocked.

It was Yuye who opened the door.

"Mr. Song, do you have something to ask a girl?"

Su Ge squeezed in through the gap she made.

Just when Yuye was hesitating whether to let Song Maobai in.

Su Ge turned around and rejected him: "There are women inside, it's not appropriate for you to come in."

Song Maobai: "Why are you suitable?"

Su Ge smiled: "The one inside is my sister, is there a problem?"

Song Maobai:?

sister?

What a terrible word, slip away.

"Remember to come find me!"

Sugo nodded.

When he turned around, he saw the thief looking out at Song Yue and was startled.

“What are you doing? Although you are very pretty, you…are very pretty.”

Urgently withdraw a complaint.

Song Yue stood up straight, with a strong sense of foreboding in her heart.

"Who was that just now?"

Su Ge pulled her inside and said with his hands spread out, "I just met him today. He's the landlord's idiot son. Literally, a real idiot son. He's also quite easy to deceive."