My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

"Don't, brother, where do you want to go?" Although Mu Xue wanted to go to the Suzhou garden, she didn't want to be separated from Mu Qiu, so she should stay with her brother, at least with a companion.

"Um... I want to go to Neon." Mu Qiu suddenly thought that he had never been to this bad neon in his previous life, and he had never heard of anything bad about them in this life. He still yearns for the scenery there.

"I heard that the girls there are babbling, tell me honestly, did you go to tease girls?" When Mu Xue heard neon, she thought of neon girls. To be honest, she was right about that. Kind of girls are not very popular.

"Why, except for the girls there, the scenery is also very good, okay? You girl shouldn't think about those all day, okay?" Mu Qiu really didn't have much thoughts about neon girls.

Although there is no bad evaluation of neon in this life, he was influenced by the influence of the previous life, and he was still a little pimple in his heart to find a neon girl.

"Okay, I'll reluctantly believe you once." Mu Xue thought that there is indeed a legend that the cherry blossoms there are good. She acquiesced to Mu Qiu's words, and it should be good to go there and see.

"Then let's go buy tickets today, so we don't need these mountain climbing things, and we don't need them to get there." Mu Qiu decided today's task in one sentence.

"Then these things are left here? It feels like a waste." Mu Xue felt very distressed. Some things they only used a few times, and some were not used at all. It's a pity to just lose them like this.

Although she is not a child of a poor family, diligence and frugality are virtues, and she can't waste money like this.

"We can deal with them at a low price, and they should really need it." Mu Qiu thought of a better way.

"It seems okay." Mu Xue thought about it and felt that this is a better way. Although it won't make much money, it's better than wasted.

"Just do it."

Mu Qiu left Mu Xue's room when she made the decision, and brought out all the things she used for climbing. Then he took it to the junk market to dispose of it together.

Back in his room, Mu Qiu also began to sort out the things he didn't use, and he was leaving here tomorrow, and he was about to start preparing today.

Today, Muqiu was running around outside, first going to the thrift market to sell the climbing supplies. But it didn't go well in the middle. Many people came to ask him about his things, but when he said the price, others shook their heads and left.

The things he used were the best, and the prices they bought were very expensive. When they sold them, he adhered to the principle of handling them as soon as possible, and said a very low price, which others couldn't believe after hearing them.

Their senior mountaineering enthusiasts know the price very well. Muqiu sells it at such a cheap price. They don't believe it. They don't dare to buy it back for fear that it will be a trap.

After a little thought, Mu Qiu thought of the reason, and when others came to ask, he would let the buyer pay the price himself, and then add a little bit of money to their bid. In this way, they can bear it, and Mu Qiu can grasp the scale.

After all those things were processed, Mu Qiu went to buy two tickets to Neon, and they could spend another day here on the plane tomorrow afternoon.

Maybe Mu Xue would be happier, she was still fascinated by those beautiful ethnic ornaments.

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