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Chapter 241 You two should just shut up from now on.

Lin Mo had taken fever-reducing medicine in the morning, and by noon he felt almost better. However, in order to fully recover, he took two more pills.

It's just a slight fever, nothing serious. If he were at school, he would probably tough it out, but this is his hometown.

There was nothing else on his own turf, but his mother prepared a lot of medicine, from minor ailments like colds and fevers to back and leg pains, to major ones like nitroglycerin pills; his family had almost all the common medicines.

So when he had a fever at home, he had no intention of toughing it out. He would take medicine for minor illnesses, go to the hospital for serious illnesses, and die if it was a terminal illness.

"You can actually cook? You didn't secretly sign up for some 'boyfriend tutoring' class behind my back, did you?" At the dinner table, her cousin Su He looked at the dishes on the table with disbelief in her eyes.

Stir-fried tomatoes and eggs, cola chicken wings, Kung Pao chicken, and her mother's homemade side dishes, along with a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup—these four dishes and one soup were all home-style cooking, but they tasted exceptionally good.

This was also the first time Su He had eaten Lin Mo's cooking. In fact, it was the first time she had ever known that her cousin could cook. She had never heard of Lin Mo having this skill before.

For the past three years, Lin Mo frequently visited her place, and every time she went to great lengths to cook for him. Now you're telling me you can actually cook? What about the past three years? Was I just unlucky?
Moreover, Su He, who also knows how to cook, could tell from the first bite of these dishes that her cousin's culinary skills were far superior to her own.

Her cooking skills are definitely not professional; at most, she learned by watching videos on her phone and practiced until she became skilled. But her cousin's cooking skills are clearly not that simple.

Especially the calm and composed manner he displayed while cooking in the kitchen just now—he's clearly a seasoned chef.

"Hey, hey, let's eat. Why are you making personal attacks? What do you mean that my ability to cook means I've enrolled in a cram school for men? Can't I learn something I'm interested in?" Lin Mo said casually, taking a sip of soup.

Although they were all common home-style dishes, the taste of them was by no means bad after he made them. It was just that he didn't want to go to trouble. Otherwise, he would definitely have let her experience what a state banquet level was like. These dishes did not even show a tenth of his strength.

"Bullshit, do you think I don't know you? Over the years, when have you ever liked cooking? Every time my second aunt comes to my house, she says that you sit at the front of the table when you eat, and after you finish eating, you're all over the sofa. There's no way you're interested in cooking."

On the contrary, I recently saw online that there are some institutions that specialize in training men and women to be gold diggers. After paying tuition, they help them manage their physique and appearance, improve their emotional intelligence and communication skills, and also train them to master a skill, such as organization, tea ceremony, horseback riding, massage, calligraphy, and of course, cooking. As the saying goes, the way to a person's heart is through their stomach. Huh?

As her cousin Su He spoke, she became increasingly suspicious. She then looked closely at her cousin and muttered, counting on her fingers:

"Your skin has become fairer, your overall demeanor has improved, your fashion sense has gone up, and you now match the physiques and appearances of those managed by professional agencies. You can also do massage and bone setting, and now you can even cook."

Liu Ruyan, who was standing nearby, added, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, my brother can also make tea and ride horses. I saw him copying calligraphy in my office the other day. He must have been practicing calligraphy."

Upon hearing this, Su He's eyes widened immediately, and she slammed her hand on the table, shouting, "You still say you didn't sign up for a 'boy-hunting' tutoring class? Tell me, how many have you hooked up with, and who are your targets?!"

"Of course it's me! It's obvious!" Liu Ruyan puffed out her full chest and confidently spoke up as she turned on the monitor.

It's a pity Miss Yuan isn't here, otherwise I would have broken down again.

Lin Mo:
"Go away, what kind of nonsense is this? I don't know how to organize or tidy up, and I can even drive an excavator! Did your cram school teach you how to drive an excavator?"

Lin Mo didn't know if what his cousin said was true or false, but if it was true, then the tutoring class was arranged according to his standards, right?

"I think this is what gold digger training classes teach. I've heard that many men are particularly fond of women who can operate excavators. If they also know a little about excavator maintenance, that would be even better," Liu Ruyan said, laughing so hard she almost fell over.

Upon hearing this, Su He punched her classmate: "Get lost! I'm telling the truth, okay? They're looking to attract rich men and women. Do you really think they'd teach you how to operate an excavator?"

Then he looked at his cousin and continued, "I see you're becoming more and more of a gigolo, and you really do manage to get money from women. I gave you 20,000, your Sister Yuan gave you 600,000, Liu Ruyan gave you a few sets of clothes, a watch worth several hundred thousand, and 400,000. Good, good, you're just making money off women, aren't you!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo's eyes widened: "Me?"

But halfway through the conversation, he found himself speechless, since what the other person said was indeed the truth.

It seems that all the money he has was earned through women. Even the 200 million that Comrade Yuan received in the end was only made through Miss Yuan's connections.

Thinking about it more carefully, even the person I saved in my act of heroism was a mother and daughter, so the reward should count too.

"Speak up, why aren't you saying anything? I guessed right!" Su He sneered.

Seeing this, Liu Ruyan almost burst out laughing. She hadn't noticed it before Su He mentioned it, but upon reflection, it was true.

"That was a normal transaction, okay? Cash on delivery. Everything I sell is guaranteed to be genuine. Don't you two know where you got your respect?" Lin Mo retorted to the two women.

Upon hearing this, both women coughed, especially Su He. She had taken 20,000 yuan, but compared to Liu Ruyan and the other people Liu Ruyan mentioned, she had gotten a great deal.

Besides, Lin Mo is right. Whether it's facial cleanser, Angong Niuhuang Wan (a traditional Chinese medicine), or Longquan ink paste, they are all valuable items. He's just using them to make money.

Of course, the time I borrowed money from Liu Ruyan and Miss Yuan doesn't count. That time I just shamelessly asked for it, because I couldn't miss the opportunity, and I had to try it even if it meant being shameless.

As for why he keeps making money off women, it's because the wealthy people he knows are all women, and he wants to get to know more male tycoons.

"By the way, you really don't have that secret medicine anymore? When I went home last time, my mom was still talking about it, saying that Yuanyuan's mother looked several years younger. I asked Aunt Jiang, but she wouldn't tell me, which made my mom very angry. If you have that stuff again, remember to save some for your sister," Liu Ruyan said.

Although the secret medicine could significantly improve her skin, it didn't mean her face would stay that way forever. Without proper care, she would still get acne and oily skin. Liu Ruyan wanted to stock up on more, as she valued her appearance quite a bit. Lin Mo nodded, "Don't worry, if I come across it again, I'll definitely save some for you!"

That thing, if it exists, will definitely sell for a high price. He's not the ignorant poor boy he used to be anymore, so he naturally knows that he sold the face wash at a loss back then. The main reason is that he underestimated rich people, especially rich women, how much they value their faces.

If he comes across face wash again, he'd be doing himself a disservice if he didn't sell it for the price of a hundred-year-old wild ginseng.

The three chatted and ate their meal, with the two women praising his cooking skills. At the same time, Lin Mo learned about his cousin Su He's blind date for the day.

This time, the man was normal. Even with Liu Ruyan around, he was very polite. He was a doctor and came from a decent family. However, he was too introverted. Su He also felt that he wasn't her type, so she paid the bill and ended the blind date, making the man feel very embarrassed.

After dinner, Lin Mo cleaned up in the kitchen, while Liu Ruyan and Su He looked at Jiang Xia's belongings on the sofa. Both women were quite interested in their deceased classmate.

Lin Mo thought for a moment, took out the letters and put them away. He showed the rest to the two women. The two women saw the words behind each photo and expressed their admiration for the girl. After all, a person who could view death in this way was at least an absolute strong person in spirit.

"Wow, what a pity, but it's also so cool. If I died that day, I would definitely leave a gift for all the people I care about," Su He exclaimed.

In her opinion, although Jiang Xia has passed away, her brave and unrestrained behavior is really cool, and it will be remembered for a lifetime.

Liu Ruyan nodded in agreement: "Did she really prepare gifts for everyone in your class?"

Lin Mo came out of the kitchen and nodded, "Yes, everyone has one, even the teachers of each subject have one, but it seems there are still several unclaimed ones."

Both women sighed upon hearing this. Liu Ruyan, seeing that Lin Mo was clearly not in high spirits today, couldn't help but say, "Forget it, let's start watching. What are you going to do with these things?"

"I'll just keep it hidden away. When I'm old, I'll take it out and look at it. It'll be a memory. I can even hug these things and throw myself into the river to commit suicide."

I regret her untimely death, but I also understand her feelings about saying goodbye in this way. Perhaps she was afraid that we would become too attached to her, which would make things even more painful for her later.
"So I hope that her experiences in the following years were worth her leaving without saying goodbye," Lin Mo said with a smile as she put away everything except the photos.

He then waved the photos in his hand and said, "Let's go, we've finished eating. Come with me to the photography studio and get a few more copies of these photos. A few of my close friends want them too."

He hadn't forgotten that Li Yao and the other two wanted a photo of Jiang Xia from him, so since there was still time today, he naturally had to hurry up and get it done.

Soon, the three of them went downstairs, and Lin Mo drove Liu Ruyan's Maybach, taking the two women with him.

At 3:30 p.m., across from the Experimental High School, in front of Yang Guofu Malatang, Lin Mo lowered his car window and waved to Wan Chunlong not far away.

Soon, the passenger door opened, and the tall, burly Lao Wan plopped down inside: "Damn it, you said you weren't rich, but you're driving a Maybach now. And you even skipped out on the bill the other day. I despise you!"

"There were reasons for what happened that day, and besides, this car isn't mine," Lin Mo explained somewhat awkwardly, since he had indeed run away that day.

"Pah! You think I'll believe it or not? Besides your parents, who else would let you drive this car? Either your hometown got demolished for compensation, or you've hooked up with a rich woman now, so you have to treat us!" Old Wan shouted.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo quickly coughed twice: "Cough cough!"

"What, pretending to be sick? Even if you're going to die today, you still have to treat us to a meal!" Old Wan roared, glaring at him.

Seeing this, Lin Mo could only give him a wink behind him.

Wan Chunlong glanced back in confusion, and the next second, he saw two girls with completely different styles, one pure and well-behaved, the other mature and intellectual, smiling and waving at him.
"Hi" *2
Wan Chunlong:
"No, no, what do you mean?"

"I already told you, the car isn't mine anymore, I'm just a driver," Lin Mo said helplessly, spreading his hands.

Upon hearing this, Lao Wan's face became even more uncomfortable: "Damn, you really did hook up with two rich women, didn't you? Are you even human?"

"Hey, you two, say something!" Lin Mo turned to the two women behind him and said.

Su He: "Hello, I'm Xiao Mo's good older sister."

Liu Ruyan: "Hello, I'm his mistress!"

Lin Mo: ? ? ?
Old Wan: "Huh? You guys!"

After saying that, he opened the car door, got out, and ran away. What young man had ever seen anything like this?

"Hey, stuff, I made four extra copies of the photos. Remember to give them to Li Yao and the others!" Lin Mo shouted, sticking his hand out of the car window with a paper bag in his hand.

Upon hearing this, Wan Chunlong immediately turned around and ran back, snatching the bag away and shouting, "You deserve to die! Ah~~"

After shouting, she grabbed the bag and ran away, as if ashamed to be associated with him.

Lin Mo:
"You two should just shut up from now on!"

(End of this chapter)