"Weiguo, go back early." Lu Dong saw that it was getting late and said, "Go back and have a good rest."

Qiao Weiguo didn't say much, pushed his bicycle off the curb and rode it on.

Lu Dong packed up his things and asked, "Old Zhao, why don't you leave?"

Lao Zhao smiled and said, "There are a few more, and you'll leave after selling it."

"Let's go first!"

Lu Dong kicked Xiao Jialing and returned to the village. Due to the sufficient funds, he prepared sufficient stocks before the start of school in Normal University, so he didn't have to purchase the goods for the time being.

Back to the orchard, wash your hands and faces and eat, and hand over the wallet to Hu Chunlan as usual.

Lu Dong picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food. He didn't hold it firmly, and one of them fell on the dining table.

"What's wrong?" Hu Chunlan asked.

"It's okay." Lu Dong simply picked up the spoon next to him: "The troubles of happiness."

I didn’t feel the big movements, but did the fine small movements, and Lu Dong found that the soreness of his wrist was affected.

There is no way, I collect too much money.

After Lu Dong finished the meal, Hu Chunlan ordered the money.

"How many?" Lu Dong asked.

After being baptized by the School of Finance, Hu Chunlan has adapted and is very calm: "7,036 yuan!"

Lu Dong said: "More than I expected."

Hu Chunlan was a little worried: "It's not counting the goods. I only have more than 20,000 yuan in cash. It's not safe to put it in. I'm worried all day long. If you find something to be free tomorrow, you can go to the bank to deposit it first."

Lu Dong thought about it and it was really not suitable to put cash in the orchard: "Okay, I'll take time to go to the bank."
Chapter completed!