"Yeah, I'm hungry. Let's go eat." Lu Ming suppressed his burps, stood up and jumped twice, and said: "Let's go."

"Hmm."

On the slightly hot long slope, people were walking downwards. Tao Xinyi and Lu Ming were particularly eye-catching when they walked upwards.

In school, boys and girls will receive probing looks from others when they walk around, as if it is a taboo.

Maybe it was because she was tired or because she was hot, Tao Xinyi's face was a little pink, and she unconsciously kept a certain distance from Lu Ming.

Lu Ming also noticed it and didn't approach her. He just walked slowly, neither close nor far away, feeling a little uncomfortable with his bloated stomach.

"Xiaoyi, what gift do you want?" Lu Ming couldn't help but ask, thinking about the 30,000 yuan he was about to receive.

Tao Xinyi stepped on her slanting shadow and groped with her left hand in the direction of Lu Ming. Her shadow caught his shadow: "I want a pen. Do you want to give it to me?"

"Which kind of pen, watercolor pen or marker pen?"

"The most common kind will do. The refill should be 0.5mm, which is just right for writing." Lu Ming's shadow swayed with his steps, and Tao Xinyi's hand also moved quietly, letting the shadow hold his.

Hand.

When they arrived at the canteen, there were almost no people in line. Tao Xinyi wandered in front of the window sill for a while, and finally stood on the rice noodle window sill.

"Lu Ming, let me tell you that the rice noodles in this window have changed their taste. They are delicious! You can try them too."

Lu Ming bent over slightly. He was too full. Looking at her expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse and said, "Then I'll give it a try."

"Auntie, I want a two-liang casserole rice noodle, and a three-liang casserole rice noodle." After saying that, Tao Xinyi simply took out her meal card to pay the bill, turned around and looked at him: "I treat you to rice noodles, and you want to give them to me.

Pen."

Lu Ming's mood was extremely complicated, but he still looked relaxed and happy, and he said in a heavy tone, "Okay."

"I ordered three or two meters of noodles for you. Are you full? However, I can't eat two or two meters of noodles. I'll share some with you when the time comes. Don't waste it."

Tao Xinyi chattered, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and her hair was slightly messy, overwhelming all the stunning beauty in late autumn.

Under the temptation of beauty, Lu Ming let Tao Xinyi put half a meter of noodles in her bowl into his bowl, and stuffed nearly four or two meters of noodles into his stomach.

After eating the rice noodles, Lu Ming could hardly stand up straight, and his stomach was bloated and painful. However, in order to maintain his image in front of Tao Xinyi, he walked up the stairs in three steps at a time.

In the last class of evening self-study, Wang Ying called Lu Ming to the office and handed him the contract.

Lu Ming took the contract and looked through it carefully and found no problems, then said: "I want cash."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ying took out 30,000 yuan wrapped in A4 paper from the drawer, which was slightly smaller than a brick, and then tore open the wrapped paper: "Cash is very troublesome, take it and count it to see if it is three."

Ten thousand yuan."

"Let's count together, count twice."

As she spoke, Wang Ying divided the money into two parts, counting one part herself, and placing the other part in front of Lu Ming.

Lu Ming weighed the money and counted it silently. After the two counted their portions, they exchanged one portion and counted it twice.

"Exactly thirty thousand." As he said that, Lu Ming picked up the pen on his desk and signed.

Wang Ying did not stop because of Lu Ming's signature. After counting, she said: "It's thirty thousand. Keep the money safe so it doesn't get stolen. Don't make it public in the class, so as not to cause gossip and envy."

"Thank you."

After Lu Ming put the A4 paper in his wallet again, he left the office, stood in the corridor and looked up at the moon in the sky. He burped louder and louder. He had no choice but to run to the bathroom and swallowed two big mouthfuls of tap water.

Stop.

He tiptoed through the back door of the classroom, returned to his seat, put the money into the innermost layer of his schoolbag, wrote it on a piece of paper, and handed it to Tao Xinyi.

[I sold the right to use the song for 30,000 yuan.]

Tao Xinyi turned to look at him in disbelief and raised her pen to respond.

[Wow, Lu Ming, you are so awesome, really awesome!]

[Does Xiaoyi want any gifts?]

[Then you will cover all my pens for my senior year of high school!]

【Okay.】

In the process of doing the questions, Lu Ming looked down and saw the sweet-scented osmanthus he gave her as a gift on Tao Xinyi's desk. He felt refreshed and opened the window to observe the moon in the sky when her voice came to his ears

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight."

Lu Ming nodded silently and continued studying.

Because there was cash in his schoolbag, Lu Ming carried his schoolbag forward when he got on the bus. After getting off the bus, he jogged all the way home.

Hearing the movement in the living room, Meng Ruohua came out of the room and put a cup of hot water on the table: "Ming, it's hard for you to study. Drink some water."

"Mom, I made money."

Lu Ming ignored the scalding and drank the water in one gulp. He opened his schoolbag and tore off the paper wrapping the money. 30,000 yuan in cash was scattered on the table: "Mom, I made money."

Meng Ruohua picked up the money on the table in disbelief, looked at the lantern again and again, and after confirming that it was real money, said: "How did you earn it?"

"I sold a song to the school as the new school song." Later, Lu Mingcong took out the contract and showed it to his mother.

Meng Ruohua took the contract, sat on the sofa and read it softly, her eyes falling on the words, reluctant to miss any word. After coming here for a long time, she began to murmur: "Is it true? It's true. It's actually true!"<

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Then, Meng Ruohua took out her flip phone and dialed Lu Guofu's number with trembling hands.

"When will you go home?"

"Let's hold on for a while. If the business is not good today, I will make a profit of 100 yuan. Let's hold on for a while. If you are sleepy, go to bed first."

Meng Ruohua's nose felt sore and she said: "Pull over the car, I have something to tell you."

"Why is it so solemn? I am a veteran driver of decades, I can't handle it! Do you want the pearl of the clam?" Lu Guofu held the steering wheel with one hand, cursed, pulled over and continued: "Wife, say

Well, it’s so mysterious.”

"Lu Ming has earned 30,000 yuan. Come back with some food tonight and we'll have a supper."

"It's just thirty thousand, a small amount of money...what the hell, thirty thousand! He went to rob it!"

……

After a ten-minute conversation, Lu Guofu slowly accepted the surprise, almost bursting into laughter, and walked towards the 24-hour convenience store with his hands behind his back.

30,000 yuan, how many kilometers does he have to drive to get 30,000 yuan?

It would take thousands more hours in the car to earn 30,000 yuan!

After buying nearly 200 yuan worth of snacks, Lu Guofu sat downstairs in the community and smoked a whole pack of cigarettes before he calmed down and went home.

That night, Lu Guofu patted Lu Ming on the shoulder and kept repeating it.

"As expected of my son, he has a lot of potential!"

Lu Ming looked at the snacks on the table and couldn't help but laugh. He was really not interested in snacks now, and he couldn't finish all the snacks.
Chapter completed!