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Chapter 140 is really awesome, this can sell for 2.6 million?
[Daily Intelligence 01 (Purple): At the Green Fly Recycling Community Service Point on Changqing Road, there is a box of discarded old books and a yellowed letter tucked inside a textbook from the Republican era. It is an authentic letter from Xu Zhimo to Lu Xiaoman. (Price ranges from 100,000 to 300,000 yuan)]

Oh my god!!!

I actually got a purple one!!!
Lin Qingsong couldn't help but gape when he saw the color of the intelligence report!
This seems to be the first time he's seen information about purple items, aside from the guaranteed purple item after each upgrade.

call! ! !
Suppressing his excitement, Lin Qingsong carefully examined the intelligence report.

Ok?
Another Greenfly recycling benefit point?

Upon seeing the information about Greenfly Recyclable, Lin Qingsong couldn't help but wonder if Greenfly had monopolized waste recycling in Shanghai.

How can I see him on Julu Road? I can see him near my home too.

But when he saw that the information was actually a letter Xu Zhimo wrote to Lu Xiaoman, he couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

Who's this spendthrift? How could they throw something like this away?!

This is an original letter from the author of "Saying Goodbye to Cambridge Again," a poem that could be included in elementary school textbooks.

Even if Lin Qingsong's grades weren't great.

but.

I leave as gently as I came; I wave goodbye to the clouds in the western sky.

He can still remember it clearly.

This guy is just like that guy in my building number two who threw away his radio.
Forget it, this guy is still no match for the big shot who threw away tiger penis wine.

I wonder what this guy's ancestors were like, that he was able to collect the family letters that the great scholar Xu wrote to Lu Xiaoman.

Those who could afford to study during the Republic of China era were no ordinary people.

The game started with a winning hand, which made Lin Qingsong eagerly anticipate the next piece of information.

[Daily News 02: Shining international model Katie's work visa will expire in 15 days.]

Ok?
what's the situation?
Why didn't you renew your visa?

Lin Qingsong frowned upon seeing this intelligence.

Visa renewals are usually handled by Niu Hao.

He has never made a mistake.

Logically speaking, he should have renewed the model's visa long ago, right?
Lin Qingsong decided to check on Niu Hao tomorrow.

I wonder how his relationship with his unreliable girlfriend is going.

[Daily News 03: Internationally renowned Italian male model Giovanni is simultaneously flirting with two brand PR representatives: Snape from Lingdong Makeup and Ya'en from Qingjing Women's Wear. He even had dinner with Ya'en from Qingjing Women's Wear last night.]

Giovanni is something else.

Lin Qingsong couldn't help but smile when he saw this information; he remembered this male model.

He's quite the seasoned veteran.

We can subtly hint to him to talk to Snape and Yarrow about handling a couple of cases; that should be fine.

wrong.

wrong!

and many more! ! !

Snape, Yone?

Aren't these all men's names?

Holy crap, Giovanni, you with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, you're doing this!

Lin Qingsong never expected that Giovanni, who looked quite masculine, was actually a deeply hidden homosexual.

He clearly remembered that every time he went to the bar, Giovanni seemed to be having a lot of fun with the girls.

Tsk tsk, you really can't judge a book by its cover.

mock up.

They've kept it well hidden.

[Daily Intelligence 04: Yang Xiaoxiao is incredibly excited about going to the movies with Lin Qingsong tomorrow, and she's been tickling Tian Xiwei who's next to her.]

what?
Old Yang, so you've gotten involved with your idol?

but
Lin Qingsong imagined the two of them in bed, and felt inexplicably excited.

If there is a chance.

He also wanted to participate in their tickling activity.

After reviewing the intelligence.

Lin Qingsong suppressed his excitement, took a few deep breaths, cleared his mind of all distractions, and drifted off to sleep.

early morning.

Instead of lying in bed, he expressionlessly pulled back the covers and began changing the duvet cover.

Just as Lin Qingsong was about to throw the used bed sheet into the washing machine, He Yu cautiously peeked out of the bedroom.

Seeing He Yu's pure and innocent face.

Lin Qingsong inexplicably thought of the dream he had last night, about two beautiful sisters who were like twin lotus flowers.

I don't know if I've been spending too much time with foreign women lately and am getting tired of them, or if I've been spending too much time with Jia-jie and am getting tired of mature women.

In short.

He inexplicably dreamed of the two sisters, He Yu and He Xue, last night.

Halfway through.

Old Yang and Tian Xiwei also joined the battle, and all of them were dressed in antique style.

"Good morning, Brother Lin." He Yu greeted Lin Qingsong after seeing him, then looked at the quilt in his hand with a hint of curiosity: "Are you going to wash the quilt?"

"Yeah, I accidentally spilled some water this morning." As Lin Qingsong spoke, he had already stuffed the quilt into the washing machine.

Fortunately, he had wrapped the side with the map inside, otherwise it would have been too embarrassing and damaging to his image if He Yu had seen it.

"Oh, oh, oh." He Yu nodded, then said solicitously, "Brother Lin, next time you have dirty clothes, just leave them here, and I can wash them for you."

"It's okay, I don't have anything to do right now anyway." Lin Qingsong said as he turned on the washing machine, keeping a close eye on it.

He Xue had told him before that he would sometimes leave his clothes in the laundry basket in the bathroom when he was in a hurry to leave.

But this quilt is special.

Even if he's in a hurry, he has to personally put the blankets into the washing machine and see them soaked through with his own eyes, otherwise he won't feel at ease.

After the blankets were soaked, Lin Qingsong said to He Yu, "Xiao Yu, you need to use the bathroom, right? You can use it first."

"Um"

After Lin Qingsong left, He Yu sat on the toilet and looked at her wet pants, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

After chatting with Lin Qingsong back in my hometown, I got into the habit of giving myself a massage.

After arriving in Shanghai, she had to endure it all because He Xue was by her side.

I endured it all until last night when I confessed to Lin Qingsong, and we had some physical contact.

These materials, which she had never encountered before, caused her to completely erupt in her sleep.

Wake up in the morning.

As she was about to go to the bathroom to wash her clothes, she heard someone in the bathroom as soon as she stepped out of the bedroom.

He Yu had subconsciously prepared to wait for Lin Qingsong to come out, since she was not entirely clean.

But as if guided by some strange force, her feet seemed to have a mind of their own, and she gracefully walked to Lin Qingsong's side.
She was on edge the whole time, afraid that Lin Qingsong would discover something.

I can only breathe a sigh of relief now.

Looking at his dirty pants, He Yu simply took them off, since he would have to wash them by hand later anyway. Meanwhile...

After returning to his room, Lin Qingsong stretched his body, put on his gym gear, and went to exercise.

Exercise is like rowing against the current; if you don't move forward, you fall behind.

If the system isn't working properly, he can't afford to slack off even more.

Shen Xingyu was probably away on a business trip again, because Lin Qingsong didn't see his workout partner while he was exercising.

However, a new female coach has taken a liking to him.

I kept chatting with him.

Ah.

Yoga pants are disturbing my spiritual path!
Lin Qingsong glanced at the coach, whose physique was undeniably imposing but whose face was rather ordinary, and chatted with her casually.

When it was time to train his legs, the female coach diligently helped him put on the barbell plates.

Suddenly, a notification sound came from WeChat. I picked it up and saw that it was a voice message sent by He Yu.

He didn't try to avoid it and started listening directly.

"Brother Lin, the quilt is washed. Shall I hang it up for you to dry? Also, my sister asked me to ask you if you want me to make you breakfast. She bought some fish yesterday, so I can make you fish soup noodles."

"Then help me air it out. Also, if Xiaoxue isn't busy, could you make me some fish soup noodles?"

After Lin Qingsong replied to the voice message, he saw the female coach's complicated expression.

"what happened?"

"Handsome, are you living with a pair of sisters now?"

"hold head high."

"Can I see what they look like?"

"Okay."

The female coach leaned over, slightly unconvinced, to take a look at the photo Lin Qingsong had shown her.

This is a photo taken last night when He Yu insisted that it was the first day the little golden retriever came to their home and they wanted to take a picture together to commemorate it. The three of them, the dog, and the cat took a group photo together.

The photo was taken with He Yu's phone's front-facing camera. He Yu is in the front holding a golden retriever puppy, Lin Qingsong is sitting in the middle, and He Xue is next to him holding Lin Xiaoguai.

"And they even have both a cat and a dog!" The female coach couldn't help but let out a wail as she looked at the two beautiful sisters.

How can you compare these?

We simply can't compete!

Even with her impressive figure, she's no match for these two sisters.

"Old Lin, an investor called me this morning, but I was late."

Just then, Shen Xingyu walked in from the stairs, explaining why she was so late, and then looked at the female coach curiously, saying, "Oh? You bought a personal trainer?"

"No, we were just chatting." Lin Qingsong said with a smile, then asked curiously, "What? Did you get news about your Series A funding?"

"Haha, yes!" Shen Xingyu's smile was just as bright as when she received the last bonus. She was incredibly excited. "Sister Hong told me that she helped me contact Xipu Capital, and they are very interested in my project. They will come to inspect it next week."

"Then I congratulate you in advance!" Lin Qingsong said, cupping his hands in a fist salute, and joked, "My 8888 consulting fee should have been quite worthwhile, right?"

"Worth it! Especially worth it!" Shen Xingyu said, happy with her own decisiveness last month. Maybe it was because of inviting Lin Qingsong to take a temporary position that the company's Series A financing came to fruition so quickly!
While the two were talking, the female coach quietly left.

Can't compare.

I simply can't compare.

The previous pair of sisters were one thing.

She still has some advantages; even if her face can't compare, her figure is still far ahead!
woman.

What's the use of just having a pretty face?

Body shape is the most important thing!

But what's the situation with this woman now?
Not only is she pretty, but she also has a better figure than her.

What else did she say?
Has the company's Series A funding round yielded results?
Even though she knows nothing about business, she watches TV dramas every day and knows what financing, angel round, Series A, and Series B are.

She's beautiful, has a great figure, and owns her own company.

I rely on!

What a lousy gym! Why are there women like this here?!
The female coach, who just joined the company today, is already considering leaving.

All she wants is to date a handsome guy, right?
how?

Did I break a heavenly law?
Why let a woman like that attack her?

The female coach of Emo, who was discouraged by Shen Xingyu, quietly huddled in a corner, posed in front of the mirror, took a picture, and sent it to her friends.

Seeing dozens of likes and comments in less than a minute made me feel much better.

After Lin Qingsong finished talking with Shen Xingyu, he realized that the female coach who had been adding weight plates to his barbell had disappeared.

But I didn't pay it any mind and went back to exercising.

He didn't know why this female coach, who looked so ordinary, was so confident.

What else to say.

If I buy one of her courses, I can go out to dinner with her.

joke.

It's always the women who spend money on him, okay?
Knowing that He Yu had helped him hang the quilt to dry, and that He Xue was making fish soup noodles, Lin Qingsong didn't rush back and exercised with Shen Xingyu for a while longer.

After all, fish soup noodles take a while to prepare, and if you go back too early, you won't be able to eat them.

After returning home and having dinner, Lin Qingsong took a shower, changed his clothes, and then went to the Greenfly Recycling Community Service Center near his home.

There's another bargain worth between 100,000 and 300,000 that we should grab.

On the way, he checked the information about Xu Zhimo's authentic works again.

When he saw that Xu Zhimo's "Build a Wall," a manuscript written during his passionate relationship with Lu Xiaoman, was sold for 260 million yuan at the Xiling Auction in 2021, he couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

If only I had found this manuscript, hailed as "the most expensive love letter from the Republic of China era," instead of a family letter.

When we got to Changqing Road.

Before Lin Qingsong could even go inside, a man wearing a green recycling vest came out of the small house and looked at Lin Qingsong with great enthusiasm: "Hey buddy, what are you selling?"

Ok?
This sentence, this scene, this outfit.

It sounds and looks familiar.

Have the staff at Greenfly undergone standardized training?

Why do they always want to sell something?

"I'm here to browse some books. The prices haven't changed, have they? Still 50 cents a pound?"

Lin Qingsong remembered the price from last time and couldn't help but ask curiously. This was also a way of telling the Greenfly staff that he was a regular customer.

"Oh, you're browsing for books? Well, take a look yourself, the price hasn't changed." After saying that, the man in the vest enthusiastically pointed to the side and said, "These are all newly received, no one has browsed them before."

"thank you."

"No need to thank me. I'm not very educated, but I enjoy interacting with cultured people like you. The fact that you thought of coming here to browse for books means you must also love books!"

This man in the vest was much more enthusiastic than the staff on Julu Road. While speaking, he took out a mask from his pocket and said, "Dude, these old books are dusty. It'll be better if you wear a mask."

"Want one?" Lin Qingsong took the mask and at the same time took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed one to the staff member.

After the staff member took it, he pointed to the side and said, "Then I'll just smoke it over there, buddy, you can watch it yourself here."

After nodding, Lin Qingsong put on a mask, walked to the place indicated by the system, which was also where the staff was pointing, and curiously squatted down to look at the wooden box and the books inside.

(End of this chapter)