MTL - The Group Pet Goose is the White Moonlight of the Paranoid Boss-Chapter 5 Three million bags of snow fungus

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  Chapter 5 Three million bags of snow fungus

   Feng Ye's eyes straightened, and he said again, "I'm going!"

   Qin Jingchen suddenly opened his eyes, and Feng Ye immediately changed his words: "I'll go, I'll go get her some tissues!"

   Feng Ye's hand was blocked.

   He looked at Qin Jingchen in surprise, and then he heard the constant sound of Buddha beads, and stopped with a click.

   was still for about a few seconds, and the sound of the beads sounded again, but the rhythm was not as quiet and powerful as usual.

   Qin Jingchen handed out his towel to Jiang Zhe: "I apologize to you for my driver, use this."

   With muddy water stains, Jiang Zhe's white legs are stained with mottled marks, arousing people's desire to destroy something.

   also catches Qin Jingchen's voice of Buddha beads, which is slightly delayed.

   The driver and Feng Ye were shocked.

   Qin Jingchen uses his own towel for outsiders?

   As for? Things that paper towels can do.

   The point is, that fox... no, girl, she didn't pick up at all!

   Jiang Zhe raised his head and met Qin Jingchen's eyes. The man's stunning facial features with strong impact came into her sight.

   She recognized him as the man she saw on the bus yesterday, and the two apologies were considered sincere.

   "Forget it, no need."

   She opened the bag and took a tissue from it.

   The snow fungus, which was not taken out yesterday, was pulled out.

   Qin Jingchen's eyes narrowed slightly: "excuse me, you snow... Where did you buy the mushrooms? "

  Jiang Zhe glanced down. This is the snow fungus that Jiang Yaowang wanted to give to Jiang Fanyue yesterday. Jiang Fanyue put it in her bag and forgot to take it out. It was hers.

   "Pick it up." Jiang Zhe's tone was calm, his cheeks moved slightly.

   "Since you picked it up, why don't you sell it to me." Qin Jingchen opened the car door and stood beside Jiang Zhe.

   The slender girl is not short, but in front of him, she can only reach her chin.

  Feng Ye is another "I'll go" in his heart. Is this still the master Qin who is devoted to Buddha and not close to women at all?

   "Yes." Jiang Zhe agreed.

   This thing also takes up space in the bag.

   "Two bags, you can give thirty." Jiang Zhe took it out generously.

   Qin Jingchen stretched out his hand: "a gentleman doesn't take people's favor, one bag is enough."

  His fingers are very slender, and his nails are neatly trimmed and clean.

   Jiang Zhe called out the receipt code and handed it to him.

   Seeing him swiping, Jiang Zhe put away his mobile phone and walked forward indifferently.

   Hearing the sound of payment, Jiang Zhe glanced down and saw that the payment amount was three million!

   Five zeros more than she said.

   There are so many, it can't be slippery.

   She turned back, the luxury car had already slid away.

   Rich people!

   Did you recognize that it was snow fungus?

   It is normal for such a rich person to recognize it.

   It was this number that made her a little uncomfortable.

   On the car, Feng Ye doubted his life with the bag of black mushrooms in his arms: "Such a big bag! Such a big bag!"

   He had seen such a big bag of snow fungus before the production of snow fungus was not reduced.

  The production reduction in recent years has been really hard to find.

"Brother Chen, I'm not doubting your vision. You must be right about what you're looking for. But the snow fungus looks dark, and it's also dark when cooked, and it doesn't have any special taste in your mouth. I've eaten it a lot. No one can describe its taste, which makes it difficult to distinguish the true and false snow fungus on the black market, how do you recognize it at a glance?" Feng Ye looked left and right, and Brother Chen must have been blinded by beauty. Has there been a misjudgment?

   "Don't you know after eating?" Qin Jingchen's voice was calm, but he was firm.

   "That's right. It's all mushrooms anyway, so there's no harm in eating it. I hope Grandma Qin eats it, and at least she can sleep peacefully for a few nights."

  …

  Jiang Zhe soon arrived at Huaishu Street Middle School. It was time for class. She went to the dormitory, but there were still people who didn't get up.

   Getting used to such an environment, she sat down in front of her desk, took out her mobile phone, and logged in to the website.

   checked the tasks hanging on it, and she picked three at random.

   Immediately, news came in.

  Yang Feiliu can’t fly: Xiao Zizhe, you only take so many tasks? This adds up to only nine million, so why use a bull's knife to kill chickens?

  J: Itchy hands.

   Yang Feiliu can’t fly:…

  Yang Feiliu can't fly: Last time, country F sent one billion yuan to let you kill the military aviation radar system of neighboring countries, and I didn't see you itching.

  J: A gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way.

   Yang Feiliu will not fly, the corners of his lips twitched, gentleman...

   Jiang Zhe closed the dialog box and started to do tasks at will.

   After fifteen seconds, the three tasks are completed.

   Yang Feiliu can't fly: perverted hand speed!

  ding, Jiang Zhe's mobile phone sent a notice of 9 million credit.

   She glanced at it and transferred the previous three million into one account.

  …

   The sun in September is still a bit dazzling, and the heat in the afternoon is inexplicably a little irritating.

   Jiang Zhe came out of the school with a bag, went to the pharmacy to buy something, and then came to a corner of the farmers market.

  A woman in her early fifties was carrying oil and rice into the pickup truck, sweating profusely.

   Jiang Zhe stepped forward, picked up a few heavy objects, and put them on her van.

   "Xiao Zhe, leave it alone, I'll come!" She walked over quickly.

  Jiang Zhe didn't stop, and quickly brought her things and put them on.

   "Are you alone again?" Jiang Zhe asked.

"The newly recruited aunts in the yard thought the environment was bad and left their jobs. Aren't the other aunts allowed to take care of the children?" She smiled very open-mindedly, "But let me tell you, we just received a The huge donation of 12 million yuan was donated by the unknown big philanthropist. This time, the library, playground, and recuperation equipment are all available. When the time comes, we will recruit a few new aunts. Totally out of the question."

   She said with a smile, seeing that Jiang Zhe didn't care, she stopped talking, and gave Jiang Zhe a bottle of water.

   Jiang Zhe took it and opened the bag: "Aunt Kang, these medicines are for the children."

   Aunt Kang was the director of the orphanage. When Jiang Zhe was there, he spent his first days under the care of Aunt Kang.

   Dean Kang took the medicine and saw that the usage and dosage of the medicine were carefully classified and classified, and some even wrote the name of the child.

   The children in the orphanage, who are physically and mentally sound, are basically adopted.

  The rest have irreversible congenital diseases and need to take medicine all the year round, and the cost of medicinal materials is very large.

   She smiled: "That's great, your medicine has always been more symptomatic. But Xiao Zhe, you have to take care of yourself first. I heard that you moved out of Jiang's house?"

   "Small thing." Jiang Zhe finished giving the medicine, and shoved the remaining bag of snow fungus into Dean Kang's hand, "Take this back to replenish your body."

   Dean Kang cherishes the things, and the quality and effect of the things Jiang Zhe gives are always different from those bought on the market.

   "By the way, Xiao Zhe, if you see Xiao Meng, please help me persuade her. I think her mental state is very bad recently."

   (end of this chapter)

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