Chapter 70: Only rich people have the right to complain

“I have met them, quite a few times.” Qin Hongfei replied: “But none of them could trick me.”

“Is it because you are smarter?” Jiang Wan sighed.

“No…” Qin Hongfei looked at him confusedly: “Do you think you are not smart? You are also very smart, but you were still tricked. It is very simple to deal with those old shady guys. They are evil, so you need to be more evil than them.”

It’s better to be bad.

Qin Hongfei said that she was not inferior to anyone.

Regarding Jiang Wan’s expression that overturned his worldview, she felt that the child was still too young, but for a stranger, she had taught him enough. If Jiang Wan still capsized, it meant that he was not suitable for this world where people’s hearts were chaotic, and she would not meddle in his affairs anymore.

After sending the people away, Xia Shangxu came back sweating. In the middle of winter, he ran back and forth, and his clothes were all dirty. His handsome face was also dirty, but his eyes were frighteningly bright, full of expectations. He also carried two CPUs on his back. Seeing that his niece was still there and not abducted, he breathed a sigh of relief: “If I had known it would be so troublesome, I would have asked a friend to come. I would not have brought you here, so you won’t suffer.”

He felt that Qin Hongfei was only fifteen years old and should not be running around.

Qin Hongfei didn’t care at all, threw him a towel, and said: “Uncle, only those who endure hardships can become superior people. Our family is not qualified to complain about hardship.”

She can eat well, wear warm clothes, have the opportunity to study, and do business. What kind of suffering does she have?

Those who suffered were people living in the mountain villages, where they couldn’t read books, eat good food, or watch TV.

Only the rich have the right to complain, while the poor can only enjoy suffering, and seize every opportunity to change their fate and climb up.

Suffering was nothing, what she feared was that there was no suffering to be suffered!

Qin Hongfei dismantled the two CPUs neatly, some of the parts inside were good, and some were broken. Including these two, they have collected parts for almost a dozen CPUs in the past two days, and there were still two-thirds left.

She wondered how many Jiang Wan could get tomorrow.

She was thinking in her heart, then said: “Uncle, let’s work harder and collect half of the amount first, then go back and deal with it first, and then come back later.”

After all, it takes a certain amount of time to deal with second-hand parts.

“Okay.” Xia Shangxu secretly despised himself for being worse than a child and agreed with full motivation. When it was almost time for lunch, he was going to buy food and asked Qin Hongfei what she wanted to eat.

There was nothing good to eat nearby, and it was far from the restaurant. Qin Hongfei was writing accounts with her head down, and she casually said, “Let’s have some chestnut buns. Uncle, don’t run too far. You’ve been running all day, so take a break. You may have to run again in the afternoon.”

Xia Shangxu had originally planned to run a little further to buy some delicious food.

Hearing this, he couldn’t help but look down at his niece, stretched out his hand, and pressed her head: “Okay, let’s eat buns. I’m sorry for letting our niece down. I’ll take you to a big meal when we get back!”

Qin Hongfei raised her head, staring at him with her clear eyes, and then silently took Xia Shangxu’s hand: “Uncle, let’s make a deal. Next time, don’t put your hands on my hair without washing them. It’s dirty!”

She was disgusted.

Xia Shangxu laughed and rubbed her hair hard again.

He ran to the neighborhood to buy steamed buns. The uncle and nephew each had a bag. They didn’t care about their appearance when they were out. Xia Shangxu was already starving, squatting next to a pile of messy parts and biting into them. Sweat dripped and mixed with the steamed buns, and he just wiped it casually.

Qin Hongfei also squatted there, lowered her head, and bit her chestnut bun, thinking about something in her mind, until a happy and somewhat unbelievable female voice sounded in her ears: “Isn’t this Hongfei? And… Is this the Xia family’s son, Shangxu?”


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