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Chapter 16 The Status Medal Can't Be Sold, So Give It To Someone

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    Aunt Zhang smiled, "This medal is quite beautiful. I haven't seen it much before. It makes you laugh."

    Li Yun shook his head.

    The slender and round fingers casually picked up the medal, and handed it to Mrs. Zhang, with a faint voice, "If you like it, I will give it to you."

    "Such a valuable thing, isn't it good" Mrs. Zhang hesitated for a while, but didn't answer.

    She did remember the solemn and serious expressions of the Zhao family sitting around in front of Liyun's computer.

    Although she didn't know what it was, it was not something that could be given away casually.

    How dare she accept this!

    "It's not expensive, nine yuan and nine also includes free shipping." Li Yun stuffed the medal into Mrs. Zhang's hand, her lips pursed slightly, and her tone was undeniably tough.

    A few minutes later, Mrs. Zhang stood at the door of Liyun's bedroom with an empty bowl in her hand and an identity medal around her neck, with a dazed expression on her face.

    It took several seconds before she recovered from her stupefaction.

    Nine yuan and nine free shipping?

    It seems that this identity medal is only similar to the picture on Ms. Zhao's computer.

    Aunt Zhang thought secretly.

    The things hanging around her neck were quite heavy, Mrs. Zhang felt her neck was heavy, and when she went downstairs, she bumped against her chest.

    Tsk, this thing can't be made of iron, can it?

    Auntie Zhang put down the bowl and smelled it, but there was no iron smell.

    He took another bite and gritted his teeth.

    Auntie Zhang lowered her eyebrows and moved her eyelids.

    Could this be made of gold?

    Mrs. Zhang's expression was a little dull, and she began to doubt her life.

    Liyun's bedroom door was swung open from the inside.

    Aunt Zhang looked up.

    The woman's expression was loose, her elbows were resting on the guardrail on the second floor, and she dropped a sentence in a faint voice, "Sister-in-law Zhang, this medal is made of gold, but it cannot be sold. I tried it, and the gold store does not accept it."  .¡±

    After Liyun finished speaking, she shook her head regretfully.

    Aunt Zhang's pupils shrank, "Miss Li, you just told me she paid nine yuan"

    Liyun was silent for a few seconds, pulled his lips lazily, and said softly, "If it can sell for nine yuan, I won't be so disgusted."

    Aunt Zhang: "???"

    This is gold, what's the matter with such a disgusted expression?

    Gold is simply put on display, isn't it also very fragrant?

    Li Yun really dislikes this gold medal.

    Big, heavy and ugly.

    Also takes up a lot of space.

    When Liyun was short of money a few years ago, he wanted to go to a gold shop and sell it.

    Unexpectedly, the bosses of the gold shop put on expressions of horror one by one, and directly invited her out respectfully.

    Later, the president of the Book Association heard about this and made a special phone call.

    It probably means¡ª¡ª

    ly, how insane are you that you want to sell the identity badge of the Imperial Book Association!

    Li Yun returned to the bedroom, and when he came out of the shower, there was an extra ten million in the account.

    The amount is really too small. Compared with several billion, it is really a drop in the bucket.

    Li Yun pursed her lips, a little disgusted, reached out and turned off the computer.

    The girl in the room was wrapped in the night, closed her eyes, and lay on the bed.

    ***

    In Zhao Xinyu's bedroom.

    Zhao Xinyu deliberated for nearly an hour before, with the joint efforts of the whole family, she sincerely wrote an email requesting Master Ly's guidance.

    [Master Ly, I have been practicing Yunshu for six years.  This is my work.  I don't know if I have the opportunity to get your guidance.  If I have the opportunity to learn from you, I will definitely work harder to practice calligraphy and carry forward Yunshu.  Pictures, pictures, pictures.  ¡¿

    The moment the email was successfully sent, the tense strings in Zhao Xinyu's mind instantly relaxed, and then slowly tightened again, with extremely complicated emotions.

    "Father, mother, younger brother, grandma, do you think Master Ly will promise me?"

    The old lady Zhao raised her chin and said: "I will definitely agree, our family Xinyu is so good, master ly accepted you as an apprentice, or she earned it!"

    "Don't worry, Master Ly is still very fast in replying to emails. Let's wait, there should be a reply tonight." Zhao Wanru smiled with her lips bent, and a look of anticipation flashed in her eyes.

    Although Zhao Wanru is not like Mr. ZhaoThe wife said it so bluntly, but she also had confidence in Zhao Xinyu.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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