"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Chen's mother quickly pushed the responsibility to Xiaofang.

Xiaofang spent the night in grievance, and his family was so distressed that they couldn't sleep.

The next day, Xiaofang arrived at the school early and told Long Qingyun what happened last night.

After hearing this, Long Qingyun smiled and said, "Isn't that thing in your desk?"

Xiaofang, who was originally aggrieved, looked at Long Qingyun in shock at this moment, "How could it be? It's been a long time since, how do you know?"

As he said that, Xiaofang quickly bent down and turned to her side, rummaging on her desk.

Long Qingyun smiled and said, "You and Amei rarely do their homework since they started working with me. They learn from me to sleep and read idle books together in class. They haven't used up a homework book for more than a semester."

Xiaofang ignored Long Qingyun's jokes and really found the homework book that he hadn't used for a long time, and saw the three-character signature on the homework book, he was so happy!

Long Qingyun smiled slightly, "Lag people have a blessing in disguise. You can take this to the postal bank after school and sell it directly to the bank when you really need it."

Xiaofang looked at Long Qingyun in confusion, "Does the bank still deposit this workbook?"

Long Qingyun smiled disdainfully. The little girl said this to challenge his confidence.

"Save it, as long as it is valuable, it will be saved. If they don't, I will buy it back at a double price."

Xiaofang was excitedly waiting for school. After Long Qingyun took leave at noon to go to work in the fertilizer factory, she quickly asked for leave with A Meiyiyi.

The three of them had long been no longer concerned about academic performance, and they would not care about the final exam. They seemed to be like Shi Meng Pillow who received a recommended place in advance, relaxed and comfortable.

"What is this?" The bank teller looked at the homework book handed over by Xiaofang, and was puzzled.

Fortunately, this is the Postal Bank, and the tellers all know the people from these three cafes.

Xiaofang quickly said: "This is Long Qingyun's signature! He said this is worth 3,000 yuan and the bank can save it!"

Ordinary people would be politely driven out when they speak like this, but after thinking a little, the teller sister still invited the president Dai Jiayin to come over.

After hearing this, Dai Jiayin said decisively: "This thing is very valuable for collection. The signature of the 14-year-old Long Qingyun is much more valuable than that of the 156-year-old. I paid 5,000 yuan to collect it. What do you think?"

Xiaofang clenched her fists in surprise, and Amei and Yiyi beside her were also very excited.

"No, just save it first! No one can take it out except me!"

Xiaofang thinks this is worth at least 6,000 yuan!

Dai Jiayin said that if Xiaofang was willing to sell, she would indeed buy it, but if she didn't want to, she wouldn't say much.

Among all kinds of art works, of course, the most valuable collection is the original works of Wang Lanling. However, Wang Lanling rarely leaves original works, and some signatures on official documents are prohibited from being leaked.

Among Wang Lanling's many signatures, the most valuable ones are the various authentic works when he was fourteen years old, because that was the beginning.

The same is true if it is now. In terms of collection value, the original work of Long Qingyun when he was fourteen years old is the past that Long Qingyun, who is fifteen years old, cannot return to, and is also the original work of the period closest to showing his sharpness.

When Xiaofang and her sisters walked out of the bank together, they were floating. She is now a rich woman worth several thousand yuan! Ah Mei also thought about her IOU, thinking that she should be able to sell for 3,000 yuan.
Chapter completed!