Everything I bought on online shopping platforms was genuine.

Chapter 296 The Sichuan Girl Kneels
Original, my foot! You think you can fool me with something you've worn yourself? Do you really think I'm one of Li Shiya's fans?

In the end, he did not agree to Chuanmei's request. Going was out of the question, but Lin Mo still recorded a message as "Brother Shou" to express his blessings. He asked Chuanmei to take it with her and left the character "Mo" on the original sketch as his signature, as a gift to wish them a family reunion.

Unable to persuade him otherwise, Chuanmei could only forcibly drag Wang Chu along. If they went now, they could arrive at their destination this afternoon, and perhaps witness the family reunion today.

At the subway entrance, Lin Mo noticed the girl's nervousness and patted her on the shoulder, laughing, "You're doing a good deed, not stealing, so what's there to be nervous about!"

"How could I not be nervous? This is the first time I've met an online friend in my real form, and it feels quite embarrassing," the Sichuan girl said somewhat shyly.

Hearing this, Lin Mo smiled and said, "You're not going to be in the photos, so what are you afraid of? Just tell them not to take pictures."

Besides, you're not going to northern Myanmar, so why are you worried about not being able to come back? It's a society governed by law, so your safety is guaranteed. Besides, Director Wang is with you, so you can take care of each other if anything happens.

Didn't you say you wanted to change your image? This is an opportunity. One day you'll face the camera like Li Chuan, so what are you afraid of?

Listening to his words, the Sichuan girl's gaze gradually hardened.

Indeed, although he now has a large following and a considerable income, Chuanmei still wants to appear in front of the camera as she is.

The ceiling for cross-dressing bloggers is still a bit low, and after seeing too much of it, netizens will eventually get tired of it. He needs to transform his image, otherwise he won't be popular for long. Most importantly, he needs to think about his future. If his parents find out that he's doing this, he probably won't be able to get into his house anymore.

"I know, Lao Mo, just wait for my good news. Director Wang, I'm off!" Chuanmei called to Director Wang, waved to him, and then disappeared into the subway entrance.

"Heh~ I didn't expect this kid to actually pull it off," Lin Mo chuckled as the two disappeared into the subway entrance.

Although he had thought about this when he first acquired the skill of drawing old people at the age of three, he still felt a little incredulous when it actually came true.

He then raised his hands, which were covered in sun-protective gloves, and stared blankly into space. He never expected that his hands could change someone else's fate. This gave him a strange feeling, but overall he was mostly happy, and of course, a little proud.

After seeing the two off, Lin Mo returned to his residence, took off his gloves—cycling gear he had bought with his bicycle when he went to sell it last time. He had thought they were useless, but he never expected to use them here.

Aside from not wanting to leave the country, the reason he didn't want to leave this country was the current condition of his hands.

The paint needs to be left on his hands for 24 hours. He can do whatever he wants at home, but it would look strange if he went out. If he didn't wash it off, Chuanmei and the others would keep asking him questions. So he simply decided not to go. It's only a day anyway, and it should be done by tomorrow morning.

Of course, there's also the awkward situation after the excavator rescued someone last time, when the family thanked her profusely. It won't be much different for Chuanmei this time. The family will be crying and thanking her profusely, and she might even kowtow to him. I wonder if Chuanmei can handle it.

But none of this concerns him; let the Sichuan girl handle her own affairs.

Then I took out a bottle of clear drink from the refrigerator, opened it casually, and took a big gulp. It was icy cold and sweet.

One box of birch sap; a savior for the liver and kidneys, promotes metabolism, and regulates the digestive system; 3.9

It has to be said that he still hasn't figured out the patterns on shopping pages, and maybe there are no patterns at all, it's all just luck.

I thought I'd be dormant for a few days, collecting scraps, after unlocking the [Painter] skill yesterday, but this morning I got a pleasant surprise. Things beneficial to the body, even if the effects aren't immediately obvious, are still invaluable.

He's no longer the poor kid who was overjoyed with a little money. His income just yesterday was already a considerable sum. Although it's nothing compared to the rich, at least it means he no longer has to worry about small amounts of money.

When there is no financial pressure, one's own health becomes especially important.

Before drinking it, he specifically went online to check the effects of birch sap, but it was obvious that the results were very different from what was described. Some said it could relieve hangovers and fight cancer, while others said it could beautify the skin. In short, it was not much different from a scam.

To be objective, the best assessment is that it is rich in various vitamins and minerals needed by the human body, which helps to improve immunity.

In short, this is a product that was suddenly hyped up. If it really had anti-cancer effects, let alone selling it, ordinary people might not even have heard of it. It would have been strictly controlled long ago.

But no matter what, reality is reality, but shopping pages are different. Even if it says that this thing can prolong life and make you immortal, Lin Mo would believe it, since the shopping page itself is unscientific.

Of course, he also had some expectations in his heart. What if he discovered a cultivation method one day? Would he be able to dominate the ages?

However, these are just thoughts. After all, even Zhang Wei knows that fighting and killing is not as good as the landlady. Does he not know this?

If you actually manage to get it, who are you going to practice with? Unless you go to Xiao Rizi's hometown, it seems like it won't be of much use, unless the Trisolarans attack.

Feeling his thoughts wandering, Lin Mo quickly refocused and continued reading the "Treatise on Febrile Diseases." Making more money, achieving financial freedom, and maintaining good health was already a great achievement; what more could he ask for?

Meanwhile, Liu Ruyan received many phone calls at the company today, besides her work, all inquiring about her restaurant.

Unexpectedly, just one night later, people were already booking seats for next Wednesday, and there were more than one person doing so.

The results were even better than she had expected. Even her father received several calls from potential partners. Liu Ruyan herself also made significant progress, connecting with leaders in other fields.

Although there is no cooperative relationship, it is always better to have more connections, as you never know when you might need them.

Moreover, after yesterday's opening, she has another week to further improve the restaurant; in short, she can take her time.

"Xiao Tian, ​​prepare the car, we're going home first."

"Yes, Mr. Liu!"

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Mo had just put down his book and was about to take a break when the living room door was suddenly flung open, and Miss Yuan rushed in in a flurry:

"Mo Zai, look at the live stream! The Sichuan girl is recognizing her father live on air! She's even kneeling down to him!"

Lin Mo: ? ? ?
(End of this chapter)