Sir System continued after hearing his son's words.
"That's right. He's still a university student.”
Qin Mo didn't know what to say.
"A college student picking up trash?"
First Master's son nodded and didn't say anything else this time. He turned his head and looked at Qin Mo with disdain.
Then, he said.
"Then quickly take these things away. It's a waste of space to leave them in the house.”
Qin Mo nodded slightly.
"Alright."
He continued packing.
Soon, everything was picked up. Qin Mo carried the woven bag on his shoulder again.
Unexpectedly, the woven bag became bigger than before, as if it was filled with many things.
That person really didn't expect that the woven bag would follow the changes in the environment, adding to the purpose of deceiving others.
Of course, it only looked like that. The weight of the sword was still the same.
On Qin Mo's shoulder, it was as if there was nothing.
Qin Mo said to Sir System after he was done packing.
"Grandpa, thank you! I might not be able to pick up these things even if I pick them up for a few days.”
"Hey, you're welcome."
Qin Mo smiled and said to Sir System.
"Then I'll be leaving."
"Slow down. Next time, when I have more things, you can come and get them.”
Sir System was very polite.
Qin Mo agreed.
Carrying the woven bag on his back, he greeted the son of the old man before walking out of the room.
As soon as he walked out of the room, First Master's son started nagging at First Master.
"Dad, you're already so old. How can you let strangers into the house? What if it's dangerous?"
"Little Qin is a good person…"
Before Sir System could explain, his son continued.
"What's so good about it? You're so young. Why do you have to pick up trash? A university student? He was taught to pick up trash in university! Besides, how could someone who did this at such a young age be a decent person?”
The eldest son nagged at him, meaning that he had to be on guard against people like Qin Mo.
Their conversation was heard clearly by Qin Mo, who had just walked out of the door.
Qin Mo fell silent.
He wasn't angry!
It was right for the son to worry about the old man.
However, Qin Mo was a little unhappy to be belittled like this. However, it was all because of his son.
Sir System was still a good person.
Furthermore, Qin Mo had an extra five hundred thousand yuan in his card. The bottle was really valuable.
Qin Mo was very grateful to the System.
He hesitated for a moment, then turned around and knocked on the door.
The door opened, and the eldest son looked at Qin Mo warily.
"Do you still have something to do?"
Qin Mo took out a wine bottle from the woven bag.
Qin Mo said.
"Grandpa seems to like drinking a lot. I have a bottle here. I don't really like drinking, so I'll give it to you.”
The eldest son paused and frowned. Seeing how serious Qin Mo was, she took it.
"Alright, thank you."
With that, he closed the door!
Qin Mo nodded and left.
The conversation between father and son rang out in the room.
"Who is it?"
"The one who picked up the trash just now!"
"What happened to Little Qin?"
"Hey, I left you a bottle of wine. I said it was for you.”
"Yo, Little Qin is such a good person? Quickly show me what wine this is!”
His son handed the bottle over casually.
"What kind of good wine can it be? This person is so unclear! Your wine bottle looks like it was picked up from the trash. Throw it away later! In case he harbors ill intentions."
Sir System was unhappy.
"He's thanking me. How can you say that? Good wine and bad wine, that was what they wanted!”
"Alright, alright. Anyway, I'll throw it away later! If you want to drink it, I'll buy it for you. I don't want this thing.”
Sir System ignored him. He put on his glasses and picked up the wine bottle to take a closer look.
He suddenly asked.
"Son, quickly let me see if this is sword wine?”
The wine bottle was a little mottled, and the words on it could not be read clearly.
Sir System's son took a look and said.
"It seems so! What kind of wine was this? I've never even heard of it."
Sir System was excited.
"Aiyo! Hurry, hurry up and chase after them!"
"What are you doing?"
The eldest son was stunned.
"You can't accept this bottle of wine. It's too expensive.”
"Is that expensive? It looked like something that had been stored for decades!”
Sir System scolded angrily.
"What do you know? This is white wine, white wine! Don't you know that the longer the white wine is left, the better?
And this was sword wine! When your father gave birth to this thing, it was very famous. Now, it's extinct.
This wine is older than your father.”
"Ah?"
Sir System's son reacted and exclaimed.
But Qin Mo had given it to her casually, so she asked suspiciously.
"It's fake, right? If it's real, why would they give it to you casually?”
Who knew that he would be scolded by Sir System again.
"Are you stupid? How did I have a son like you? As long as there's wine inside, you don't care if it's real or fake! After being kept for so many years, it was a good wine! Moreover, your father had seen it when he was young. It looked exactly like this.”
Sir System took a deep breath and continued.
"Moreover, even if it's fake, it's worth tens of thousands of yuan!”
Sir System's son could not help but be stunned when he heard this.
She asked subconsciously.
"Dad, what if it's true?"
"Really?"
Sir System paused and said.
"I really have to pay 100,000 yuan no matter what! Alright, alright! Stop talking nonsense and chase after him! This thing can't be bought at all."
Sir System's words made his son's heart tremble.
"Hey, hey, I'll go now."
He quickly opened the door and chased after her.
However, when he chased after her, Qin Mo was nowhere to be seen.
Qin Mo was long gone.
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