As soon as these words came out, countless hands were raised.

"I'll pay 1,000."

"1500!"

"2000!"

"3000!"

"..."

The price went higher and higher, and Han Xiaotu's smile became deeper and deeper.

By selling the young master's photos, not only did he help the young master solve the problem of onlookers, he even made a lot of money for himself. Is there anything more wonderful than this?!

However, Han Xiaotu had to be grateful to Uncle Chen for his wisdom and prowess.

Because these photos were given to her by Uncle Chen before she left!

Uncle Chen said at that time, "Xiaotu, do you want to make extra money?"

As soon as he heard about money, Han Xiaotu's eyes immediately lit up.

"Here - don't say that Uncle Chen doesn't take care of you." Uncle Chen took out various photos of the young master that he had secretly taken over the years and stuffed them into Han Xiaotu's hands, "I predict that with the young master's peerless beauty,

, he will become the dream lover of all the girls in the school as soon as he enters the school, so——"

At that time, Han Xiaonuo felt something glimmering in Uncle Chen's eyes, "You try selling these young master's private photos to classmates in need. When the time comes, we will split the money in half, how about it?!"

"make a deal!"

Although he had never done such a business before, Han Xiaotu thought it was feasible and agreed to Uncle Chen.

Unexpectedly, the current income makes her feel like she has won the jackpot!

After selling all the photos, Han Xiaotu stood in the middle of the playground, counting the money and giggling, but soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Nangong Zeye stood in front of him with a sullen face, and his whole body exuded a chilling low pressure.

"I heard that you are selling my photos?"

"I……"

Han Xiaotu looked at the young master pitifully, with only two words in her heart - it's over!

"Where did you get the photo?"

"Uncle Chen gave it..." Han Xiaotu betrayed Uncle Chen easily.

"Oh~" Nangong Zeye touched his chin, with a faint smile on his lips.

Han Xiaotu shuddered unconsciously. Uncle Chen, I'm sorry for you!

"Hand it over."

"..."

The next second, Han Xiaotu, with tears in her eyes, respectfully handed the large stack of money earned by Grandpa Mao to the young master's hand.

"All the money will be confiscated, you-" The young master curled his lips, turned around and left without finishing his sentence.

But after returning home, Han Xiaotu was punished by cleaning the toilets for a month.

As for Uncle Chen, all three months' salary was deducted.

"Little Rabbit! Why are you so unreliable!" Uncle Chen was heartbroken.

"Uncle Chen, next time, I will definitely not let the young master find out!" Han Xiaotu patted Uncle Chen's shoulder to comfort him.

"You promise?"

"Yes!" Han Xiaotu nodded solemnly.

"I think about it... actually... I also collected some old clothes and shoes that the young master threw away... maybe... we can plan the next "reselling" activity." Uncle Chen's eyes were filled with no regrets.

Another flash, "What do you think?"

"It's a deal!" Han Xiaotu reached a consensus again regardless of life or death.

"A sneeze -" On this side, the young master who was playing with his iPad in the study suddenly sneezed and frowned inexplicably.

Obviously you can't catch cold in an air-conditioned room.

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At noon, Nangong Zeye took Han Xiaotu to the cafeteria for dinner.

Because Han Xiaotu's identity as Nangong Zeye's little maid has been widely publicized, there are countless female creatures wandering around them with "envy, jealousy and hatred" in their eyes. After all, she is the only one in this school who has the opportunity to get up close and personal.

People from Nangong Zeye.
Chapter completed!