"It's possible."
Mr. Qin seemed to be even more excited than Meilan. He said anxiously,"Is it convenient for me to rummage through the wooden box with you? Don't worry, as long as I can find the stamps, I'm willing to buy them at market price if they're in good condition.”
Zhao Meilan thought that it was just a stamp. She could just give it to him.
Just as she was about to say that she would give it to Mr. Qin if she found the stamps, Su Mingcheng pulled his mother, Zhao Meilan, into the house.
"You child, I haven't finished speaking.”
Su Mingcheng looked at his mother, Zhao Meilan, meaningfully. His mother, Zhao Meilan, was not stupid. She was quick-witted and quickly understood her son's intentions.
Old Qin personally came to look for stamps and even said that he was willing to buy them at market price. The stamps he wanted must not be cheap.
After Zhao Meilan thought it through, she was secretly glad that she did not speak nonsense.
She watched her son, Su Mingcheng, take out the books from the wooden box one by one and was very happy.
If not for her son, Su Mingcheng, stopping her, she might have said something she shouldn't have.
Old Qin stood anxiously at the side, his eyes fixed on the wooden box.
Su Mingcheng personally took out all the books in the wooden box. He flipped through every book, but he didn't see the stamp.
"No?"
Old Qin sighed and could not help but sigh.
Su Mingcheng pointed at the old book on the ground and said with certainty,"The stamps aren't in these old books, and none of the things we took out of the house were stamps.”
"Mr. Qin, perhaps the stamp was placed somewhere else by the previous owner.”
Old Qin felt that Su Mingcheng's considerations were normal. There was indeed such a possibility.
"Young man, thank you so much for your hard work.”
Old Qin looked at Su Mingcheng gratefully, thinking that this young man was really not bad.
"You're welcome. It's just a small matter.”
Su Mingcheng was very humble in front of his mother, Zhao Meilan.
" Thump! Thump!"
Zhao Meilan knocked on the wooden box with her fingers. Su Mingcheng and Qin Lao looked at her curiously.
"Mom, if you like this wooden box, you can keep it. However, it's not expensive wood. I'll buy you mahogany or rosewood furniture.”
Su Mingcheng mistakenly thought that his mother, Zhao Meilan, had taken a fancy to the wooden box containing the old books and quickly said.
"Although this wooden box is not expensive, I have been looking at it for at least decades.”
Zhao Meilan continued to tap the wooden box with her fingers. Su Mingcheng had an idea and blurted out,"Mom, do you think the stamps were placed in the compartment of the wooden box?”
"Your mother isn't a god. How would she know? I'm just looking for it.”
Su Mingcheng quickly pulled his mother, Zhao Meilan, to the side and personally opened the wooden box.
Just like that, a miracle happened.
When Su Mingcheng dismantled the wooden box, he found a sealed bag with a stack of stamps inside.
"I found it, I really found it."
When Old Qin saw the sealed bag, he waved his arms excitedly.
Su Mingcheng held the sealed bag of stamps in his hand and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.
"Mingcheng, do you recognize this stamp?”
Zhao Meilan noticed that her son Su Mingcheng's expression was a little different and asked curiously.
Su Mingcheng nodded and laughed.
"Congratulations, a son is filial and a mother is as heroic as a man.”
"Mother and son working together, there really is a miracle.”
Old Qin gave him a thumbs up and said sincerely,""This is all fate. You and your son deserve to be rich.”
When Zhao Meilan heard that she would be rich, her eyes could not help but widen.
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