"Qiaoqiao."
Qin Jin had come, waiting at the school gate for Li Qiao for quite a while, when her classmate Hu Xiufang, carrying some pork, told him that Li Qiao's reward was half a pig, and she was keeping an eye on it.
His gaze shifted to the half-slab of pork on the table, complete with skin and bone.
His eyes sparkled.
Oh my goodness!
It must weigh around a hundred pounds, right?
Taking half a pig home, wouldn't grandma be overjoyed?
Li Qiao snapped out of her reverie and waved at him, tilting her chin up proudly and pointing at the half-slab of pork by her side.
He slightly curved his lips, "You're amazing." It made him feel quite useless!
At this moment, his desire to become a wealthy person grew even stronger.
Mr. Zhou chuckled, "Here to pick up Li Qiao, eh? Will it be easy to get that pork home?"
"Hello, teacher. No problem!" Not just half a pig, he could carry a whole one if needed.
Who would complain about having too much meat?
