Two hours after everyone had eaten their fill, the Shen Family came to take someone home.
Watching Shen Yueyue with a sour face, Wen Ran accepted the reward with a big smile.
Honestly, it was more than she had imagined.
Five hundred yuan.
That could almost build a large brick house.
For once, Wen Ran had a good expression towards Shen Yueyue, "Be careful of your wound on your way back, alright."
Shen Yueyue had an indescribable expression, "Seriously, you're way too practical."
"What's wrong with being practical?"
With this 500 yuan on the black market, it could exchange for thousands of kilos of grain, which would feed the Xiao Family for three years, no problem.
Wen Ran's simple question left Shen Yueyue speechless.
She was unwilling; she had always been the toughest problem student, and now seeing someone even tougher than her, who doesn't play by the rules, it made her incredibly uncomfortable.
