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Chapter 108 Gu Wen: Lao Lin, you've gotten me all pregnant.

Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Hongqiao Railway Station, VIP lounge storage area.

Lin Qingsong stood in front of cabinet number twelve, entered the password 1122, opened the cabinet door, and saw the LV monogram passport holder mentioned in the intelligence.

He had originally planned to pick it up at the train station when he returned to his hometown this month.

But plans can't keep up with changes.

Now that he's bought a car, he'll definitely drive back to his hometown; he can't possibly keep taking the high-speed train from the train station.

In that case, you might as well take advantage of the time you have now and grab it.

Otherwise, if we delay any longer, the 30-day storage period will have passed.

Holding the passport holder in his hand, Lin Qingsong gave it a score based on his keen eye honed over this period of time.

Ninety-nine new!
Selling it for eight thousand yuan shouldn't be a problem.

After grabbing a bottle of mineral water from the buffet counter in the lounge, Lin Qingsong left the train station.

Since the system intelligence started frequently exploiting loopholes in bank card benefits, he's been researching the perks of the cards he owns.

One of the credit cards offers a monthly voucher for a VIP lounge at a train station.

He used a voucher from his credit card to come to the lounge this time.

An hour later, Lin Qingsong parked his car in front of Gu Wen's shop.

He doesn't go abroad, so this passport holder is completely useless to him.

The best course of action is to quickly monetize it.

"Old Lin?"

Inside the store.

Gu Wen was initially curious about who was in the car and why it was parked in front of her shop.

Upon seeing Lin Qingsong come out, she came out to greet him and asked curiously, "Is this your car? When did you buy it?"

"I worked on a case a while ago and made some money, so I bought it," Lin Qingsong said with a smile. "After all, it's really inconvenient to get a taxi in Shanghai at night. If the film set is in a remote area, it will be even harder to get a taxi."

“Sure!” Gu Wen nodded approvingly, glancing at the temporary license plate on the car. “Did you apply for a Shanghai license plate? The company I used to apply for Shanghai license plates was pretty good. I can introduce you if you need one.”

"No need for that." Lin Qingsong waved his hand. "My friend took care of it for me, and I expect to have the results soon."

Yesterday, Xiang Jia sent him a message about Shanghai license plates.

I estimate that the license plate will be issued after I return from my hometown.

This thing is really expensive.

A small iron plaque costs nearly 100,000 yuan.

While they were chatting, the two had already arrived at the store.

"Gu Gu, I'm here because a friend asked me to sell something." Lin Qingsong said, taking the LV monogram passport holder out of his pocket and saying casually, "Do you think this will sell well?"

"Besides this, do you have an invoice or any other proof of purchase?"

After Gu Jia took it and looked through it a few times, she already had a rough idea of ​​the price.

“No, she bought it from the secret shop in Quesanti, Paris,” Lin Qingsong joked with a smile. “The biggest proof is probably the skin of those black people.”

“Okay.” Gu Wen clearly understood the joke about the black robbery. She said helplessly, “Then I’ll only offer eight thousand yuan at most. After all, passport holders aren’t that popular. If I keep one, I might just end up with nothing.”

Lin Qingsong was surprised that his estimate was quite accurate, so he readily agreed without hesitation.

"Gu Gu, you're not going out later, are you?" After accepting Gu Wen's transfer, he checked the time and realized it was almost three o'clock. Lin Qingsong couldn't help but look at Gu Wen curiously.

"It's nothing, why do you need to look?" Gu Wen looked at Lin Qingsong, puzzled.

"Oh, okay, I'll play some games here for a while, and then I'll pick up Lao Yang after he finishes taking the model to her audition."

"Then go ahead and play. I'm alone in the shop anyway." Gu Wen said, opening her laptop on the table and starting to watch a TV series she had been watching.

"Alright!" Lin Qingsong said, comfortably tucking himself into the sofa in the store. He then took out his phone, opened Honor of Kings, and prepared to invite Ji Yue's smurf account "Newbie Loves Yao" to duo queue.

"Gu Gu, I'm ordering some duck tongues from Laiyifen. Do you want anything to eat? I'll order it too." After seeing that Ji Yue hadn't logged in yet, he switched to the app to order some takeout to pass the time.

"No need, I'm on a diet." Gu Wen touched her waist, which had no excess fat, and said with a worried look on her face, "I weighed myself this morning and I think I've gained a little weight."

Looking at Gu Wen's model-like figure, Lin Qingsong shook his head helplessly. Sure enough, the better the figure, the stricter the requirements for oneself.

It has to be said that professional players have a strong sense of time.

When it was three o'clock, Lin Qingsong switched apps again and found that CaiNiao AiWan Yao was online.

Without a single wasted word, he immediately invited me to duo queue!
Ha ha,

I want to see if your shitty balancing mechanism can stop my leg!

As expected, the first game was won very easily!
Lin Qingsong looked at his record of zero deaths, zero kills, and thirty assists, and clicked "Start Again" with satisfaction.

Watching the game start matchmaking.

He then picked up the Laiyifen duck tongue that had just been delivered and began to eat. Ever since he tasted Laiyifen duck tongue that the producer had prepared for the clients on set, Lin Qingsong had fallen in love with this soft, chewy, and flavorful duck tongue.

Unfortunately, after buying it a few times on his own, he almost gave up the hobby.

Because it's just too expensive!!!

A pound of duck tongues can sell for about 170 yuan.

A single duck tongue costs more than eight yuan, and he needs to eat more than a dozen at a time to satisfy his craving.

But things are different now. Lin Qingsong looked at the nearly fifty duck tongues weighing two jin in front of him and a smile appeared on his lips.

Although we're not exactly rich right now, we can still eat whatever we want without any problems.

Ok.

Besides the freedom to eat duck tongues, there's also the freedom to eat small walnuts and pork jerky.

Simply put, he has complete freedom over anything sold in Laiyifen snack shops!

"Gu Gu, are you really not going to eat some? Walnuts are a good source of protein, it's okay to eat a little!" Lin Qingsong really didn't have the habit of eating alone, so he tried to sell (tempt) Gu Wen again.

"Then let's eat something."

Lin Qingsong has had one advantage since childhood: he has an amazing appetite.

Anyone who eats with him will definitely eat an extra bowl of food!
Gu Wen felt the same way at this moment; her originally firm will was slowly being nurtured by Lin Qingsong.

Around 5 PM, after another six-game winning streak, Ji Yue, the player on the opposing team known as "Newbie Loves Yao," sent a message: "I'm logging off. Let's continue tomorrow!"

Immediately afterwards, the profile picture went black.

This time, Lin Qingsong learned his lesson and logged off while he was ahead, to avoid being annoyed by the balancing mechanism again.

"What, not playing anymore?"

Gu Wen, who was curled up on the sofa like Lin Qingsong, looked at Lin Qingsong with a puzzled expression. She was holding a duck tongue in her hand.

She was originally sitting in a chair, but after eating some snacks, she inexplicably felt comfortable with Lin Qingsong's posture, so she gradually adjusted her position. At the same time, the types of food she ate gradually changed from walnuts to pork jerky, and then to duck tongue.

"It's almost time, I'm going to pick up Lao Yang!" Lin Qingsong said, glancing at the snacks on the table, and said with a smile, "Gu Gu, you seem to be having a lot of fun playing games. I'll come find you tomorrow."

"..." Gu Wen shook her head helplessly and said, "You can come, but don't buy any more snacks!"

She was genuinely afraid that if Lin Qingsong continued like this for a few more days, her originally flat stomach would gain more fat.

"Don't worry, I definitely won't buy snacks!" Lin Qingsong said confidently. "I'll buy fruit tomorrow."

???

Gu Wen looked at Lin Qingsong in disbelief.

You're probably not a devil, are you?

Fruit is even more fattening than snacks!

"You buy yours! Don't bring me anything, I definitely won't eat it!"

"hey-hey."

Lin Qingsong neither agreed nor disagreed; he simply chuckled, wiped the grease from his mouth, put his phone in his pocket, and left the shop.

"What are you chuckling about!" Gu Wen looked at the snacks on the table and said speechlessly, "Take these things with you too!"

"It's alright, you can have them all." Lin Qingsong had already reached the door and waved his hand without turning around.

Looking at his retreating figure, Gu Wen glanced down at the duck tongue in her hand and muttered speechlessly, "Seriously, why do you look so happy eating this?"

Now that Lin Qingsong isn't around, she doesn't seem to want to eat as much anymore.

He left Gu Wen's place.

Lin Qingsong picked up Yang Xiaoxiao, who had already finished showing the models her audition, and then headed to Xiangyun Medical Clinic.

"Old Lin, have you heard? Harper's Bazaar might be holding a private party on Saturday night. I heard they'll be inviting some designers and a lot of celebrities too." Yang Xiaoxiao, sitting in the passenger seat, swayed her pigtails and said with a gossipy look on her face, "I wonder if Tian Tian will be going."

Lin Qingsong had originally planned to say that he had not only heard of the party, but would also attend it on Saturday.

But upon hearing the name Tian Tian, ​​he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who is Tian Tian? Is she a model? Or a celebrity?"

"Sweetie is Tian Xiwei! She's one of my new favorite celebrities," Yang Xiaoxiao quickly recommended. "She looks incredibly sweet!!"

"Look, isn't it super sweet!" she said, pulling out photos from her phone to show Lin Qingsong.

"Hmm? I don't know if she's sweet or not, but I feel like you and her look quite alike." Lin Qingsong glanced at the photo and said with a smile, "Old Yang, you don't like her just because she looks like you, do you?"

"Hmm, now that you mention it, it does look quite similar." Yang Xiaoxiao opened the sun visor on the passenger side, looked at herself in the small mirror for a while, and nodded in slight agreement.

“They really do look alike!” Lin Qingsong said with certainty after taking another look at the photo. “You both have big eyes and look full of energy. You even have dimples, which is a fairly obvious feature.”

However, there was one thing he didn't say.

Yang Xiaoxiao and this celebrity named Tian Xiwei are quite different in one way.

Judging from the photos, Lao Yang is more than twice as broad-minded as Tian Xiwei.

(End of this chapter)