The brother was naturally happy to get a piece of mooncake, but Dafei didn't. Boss Xie wanted to give him one, but who knew that the man was carrying it in his hand, so what else he wanted. He stretched out his hand and took it back.

Dafei smiled, "I don't want it, I have it."

That night, Boss Xie, Brother Da Fei and the nameless brother were sharing the aftertaste of the high-end mooncakes I got today with my family.

The same is true for Yan Sirui.

She didn't have that big face to eat the 398 mooncake alone. She took out the mooncake and cut it into small pieces. The family members ate it one by one.

Otherwise, there are more expensive ones. This mooncake is indeed better than the 10 yuan and 30 yuan, but the difference between mooncakes worth a few dozen yuan and a few yuan is that they are not eaten much. They complained in their hearts that she will definitely not buy them again next time the holiday.

Since it was a holiday, Yan Sirui was not stingy. She left many mooncakes in the space, and gave them to Wang Jiao when she returned home. Wang Daya's eyes were wide open at the time, but the mooncakes in the majority of the branches were cheap. She unpacked the packaging in advance and directly wrapped them in a clean cloth bag, asking Wang Daya to pack it for her own package. She said it alone and left it to eat from her home.

Wang Daya was very pleased with Yan Sirui's actions. After dinner, she summoned her family to help make mooncakes.

At Yan Sirui's instruction, Yan Siwen tasted a cheap mooncake and frowned after eating it, "Well, it's very sweet."

Then there was nothing.

Yan Siwen thought to himself that if he hadn't eaten another one, he would have really thought this one was delicious, but if he had eaten that one, he would have thought it would be a bad taste no matter how he ate it.

Speaking of giving mooncakes, there are many people who want to give them. Ji Hongying’s family and Yan Sihong’s family are all in the same village. They want to give them to their natural gifts together, and the whole family has 10.

Yan Sixia's family also booked 10. The children will definitely come back tomorrow when they are about to celebrate the holidays. Yan Sixia's family can just ask Yan Ming to take them there. Chunfang brings some for Yan Ping and some for Chunhua and other girls to try. Huazi doesn't have to worry, as the girls will definitely think of him.

I booked 5 more for the captain's house and kept a few of them at home for the holidays. Good guy, the 100 mooncakes were all distributed like this.

Yan Sirui was glad to have taken so many. To be honest, when I took out these 100, I was afraid that they would not be able to eat them and then put them up. I didn’t expect that they would be tight, but fortunately, it was enough.

But after all the packages were made, Wang Daya was a little reluctant to let it go. "Just stop giving it to me. What are they doing for such good things? Is it a waste?"

Yan Sirui laughed out loud, "Don't, this thing will be kept for a long time, and it will easily break if it is left for a long time. These are all cheap. The ones left by our family are expensive, and the cheap ones are not delicious. Let's give it away."

Although Yan Sirui's words were not very nice, she was afraid that Wang Daya would not be willing to give them away, and she would not finish them until next year. So she had to say this more seriously.

Wang Daya seemed to have made a very difficult decision, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, okay, give it to me."

The next morning, Ji Hongying and Yan Siwen took the mooncakes back to her parents' home and stayed until the afternoon.

On Sunday, as Wang Daya expected, the children returned home during the festival. First, they cut the expensive mooncakes into small pieces and ate them together. After dinner, before leaving, they brought their own mooncakes with them as Wang Daya's previous instructions and went to the factory to divide them.

Watching the children leave, Wang Daya felt distressed, "Oh, all these good things have been wasted."

Yan Sirui staggered several steps before she stood firm when she heard this.

Her mother is really...

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yan Sirui had time to come and take a look at the old objects before.

In addition to the last time, there were 6 old items in her space.

She doesn't like the style of the things I collected these two times, and she is quite old-fashioned, so she plans to sell them all.

With the experience of the previous few times, the price of these objects is not too high now, so it will no longer scare her.

As soon as the 6 items were put on the shelves, they were sold out, and the bank card was directly accounted for more than 800,000 yuan. At this time, her bank card balance had reached 8.5 million yuan.

Yan Sirui was so beautiful that she was about to bubble up. However, with money but no place to consume, it was even more uncomfortable than having supplies and no place to sell her.

At this moment, she had the idea of ​​her own space, which is the home.

Her house is an old house, two bedrooms, two living rooms and one bathroom, but because of the age, the walls in the house are black and yellow, the furniture in the house are very old, and the bed is creaking. Since you live in it yourself, why not make it cleaner and tidy, so that you can look more comfortable.

The space has the function of recycling garbage, so can these old furniture be recycled? As long as it can be recycled, she can buy a new one directly and install it herself at most.

Let’s start with the simplest one. The one that looks the most unclean at home is the wall. Yan Sirui bought wallpaper according to the area on the property certificate. The most ordinary white one was posted by herself after the goods were delivered.

If she couldn't stick a high place, she would set up a ladder to stick it out. Her house was not large in size, and it was pasted in about a week after more than 60 square meters.

Looking at the results of his hard work day and night, Yan Sirui was so moved that she burst into tears.

The tears were still in my eyes, but they were soon "touched" by a notice from the school.

The school announced that it would hold a sports meeting, and it was at the end of September. After the 11th National Day, it would be fine if others were there, but Yan Sirui was the class monitor. In addition to the sports committee member, she had the greatest responsibility for this matter.

Because he is a class leader, he has to take the lead in giving his classmates and at least two projects have to be signed up. The tragic Yan Sirui can only call a long jump and a 400-meter task.

But it is far from enough to register as a class leader, and the mobilization meeting must be carried out.

Yan Sirui has seen many occasions like this, and she talks about it on the podium without having to write a script.

The result is naturally quite impressive. No one in the class has signed up for at least one project.

However, even though she had signed up for two projects, the school still did not intend to let her go, because the school leaders accidentally saw Yan Sirui's mobilization meeting for the students. How could such an excellent student not shine in front of the stage? Without her knowledge, the "work" of the sports meeting host fell on her shoulders.

Yan Sirui looked at the sky speechlessly. Really, the law of traveling through women really doesn’t need to be all attached to her. She just makes money honestly and studies diligently. She really doesn’t need to be so outstanding in her student career.

Unfortunately, God had no time to pay attention to her. On the day of the sports meet, Yan Sirui showed her most desperate expression since she came to this life.

But there is one thing Yan Sirui has never figured out. Why is no one jealous of her so outstanding? Shouldn’t she throw dirty water on her at this time and drive her out of this place? She should even become the public enemy of the whole school, pointing at her nose and cursing, Why, why is the whole world revolving around you alone? We also need more care.
Chapter completed!