Lin Qingmu lifted his chin with an air of smug confidence.
"Inside are all kinds of rare stuff. If we don't need it at home, Mom can trade with folks in the village. I brought this from far away, so getting a little compensation for my troubles isn't too much to ask, right?"
His calculations were ticking away rapidly.
Even people far away in Jing City claimed they could hear it.
"Not too much at all, quite reasonable. You deserve some credit, third brother," Lin Tang said.
But third brother, have you got dollar signs in your eyes or what? (′ʘ⌄ʘ‵)
Lin Qingmu took his sister's words as a compliment, puffing up with pride.
"Hey, if my little sister is outstanding, as her brother, I can't lag behind, can I?"
Having said that, he grabbed his clothes and bath ticket, and left for the bathhouse.
By the time he came back, Lin Tang had finished cooking.
"Third brother, hurry up and eat."