NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System Chapter 334: How much are they worth?

"Uh?" Haruji blinked.

"No ... this is not a gift, but I think it's a better painting. I want to show you ... Of course if you want, just keep it."

"I don't think this picture is good enough as a gift. If you want to draw by hand as a gift for the Winter Festival, I will go all out to draw a better one for you, what?"

"I think this painting is already very good." Xiao Shirou said, his eyes flickered, "but ... I also want a better painting."

"I see." Haruji nodded, "I will draw even better pictures, and I'll give them to you during the winter and snow festival!"

So the gift for the cute girl is set.

...

It's so cute.

Feng Wu thought so from the heart of the child she was holding now.

Lihua Lingyang ... When I saw this little girl at first, I made a joke, but now she really meant to "abduct" the child.

Lovely, naive, and sensible, I feel very attached.

With this child shopping, Maple Dance feels a little look at herself as a young mother.

She doesn't hate this kind of gaze, and this surprised her herself.

Is this so-called motherhood?

Feng Wu thinks about her mother, who is a stern and gentle woman. She disciplines her children very strictly and at the same time she has given a deep love.

She and her two brothers both respect her mother and love her.

When she died, the three siblings were hit hard.

As a result, the elder brother's character became violent, and the second brother Zhijiu became a squat at home, staying behind all day. Feng Wu herself became decadent and rebellious and ran away from home several times.

If it wasn't for her father to send someone to even look for her in person and protect her in time, she would probably end up in a very bad place.

Father's care and time soothe the pain. The three brothers and sisters have already stepped out of the shadows, but the scars remain forever ...

"Sister Shiwen, what's wrong with you?" The little girl's voice sounded.

Maple danced back to her heart only to find herself immersed in the sadness of missing her mother.

"Nothing ... think of something."

She smiled at Ling Yang.

Ling Yang looked at her face.

"Sister, are you thinking about mom?"

Maple dances for a moment.

"Yes ... how do you know?"

"Because I feel like my sister is a bit like me ... I think of my mother like this too."

Feng Wu looked at her.

"Sister Lihua, where is your mother ..."

"My mother is dead." Ling Yang lowered her head and whispered.

"Sorry ..." Feng Wu apologized.

"Sister Shiwen, how about your mother?"

"My mother, too, has died."

Quiet for a while.

"I miss my mother ... Every time I miss her, I want to cry." Ling Yang said.

"But this won't work ... If you cry all the time, your mother will worry."

"I don't want to worry my mother, so I can't cry, be brave ..."

Hearing these words, Feng Wu shook her heart.

She has the urge to hug the child and love him.

But press it, just hold the opponent's small hand tighter.

"Sister Lihua ... Can I call you Lingyang in the future?"

"Okay." The little girl nodded.

"You call me Maple Dancer, too." The blonde teacher smiled.

I can't replace your mother, but I will try to be a good sister when I am with you.

...

Evening.

Qing Si called Xia Ye and talked about the situation of Uehara's house, and suggested that she come over to see all the collections.

It's summer night.

A short time later, the luxury car stopped in front of Uehara's apartment, and the chair lady in a black trench coat got out of the car.

Hiroshi, who had been waiting, stepped forward to greet him, and walked together in front of Uehara's house.

After knocking, the door opened.

"Good evening, President."

"Good evening, Uehara."

Meika welcomes them into the room.

Summer night presents cakes as an introductory gift to Uehara Miho, who met for the first time.

"Thank you, you're so kind, obviously my family invited you here." Meiwang accepted the cake and smiled.

"Miss Wanhua, thank you for helping Meijia before." She bowed deeply.

"I just did what I should do as the president of the student council, you don't need to thank you," Xia Ye responded.

"What a beautiful and gentle young lady, just like Mei Jia said." Mei Wang paused.

"We are just ordinary people. Although we want to express our gratitude, there is nothing to return."

"I'm sorry to ask you to see my husband's collection in person this time. I'm really sorry ... As a minimum meager gift, if there is something in the collection that you like, just take it away."

"No ... this is a precious item left by your husband, I just take a look ..."

"Given to the benefactor who helped her daughter, my husband is definitely willing, please don't be too polite." Mei Wang looked at Xia Ye's face and said seriously.

The chair lady missed a moment, then smiled slightly.

"Ok, thank you."

After talking a few words, I started doing business.

Meiwang, Meijia and Qingji who took the initiative to help, took out the collections in the storage room and put them in the living room.

Summer nights look at each collection carefully, and the eyes are shining. After viewing each one, put it at the table.

In the end, she put most of the things on the left side of the table, and only three things on the right side.

The first is the pair of double six, the second is a pair of Jianyu, and the third is a wooden knife.

"These three things are very valuable, so please pay special attention to collection in the future," Xia Ye said, "and if you don't want to collect any more, you can contact me and I will buy it at a reasonable price."

"You can take them away," Meiwang said.

"No, this is what I want to take away."

Xia Ye picked up something from the left side of the table, a disc carved with quirky characters and patterns.

"This is enough as a gift, thank you for your kindness."

"Is that all right?" Meiwang blinked.

"Yes, it's fine." Xia Ye smiled.

"Well ... if you think so."

Meiwang looked at three things on the right side of the table.

"Miss Wanhua, you said that these items are of high value, then I can ask, how much are they worth?"

Xia Ye didn't answer immediately, but looked at Xiang Qingji.

Haruji looks at Meijia again.

Mei Jia hesitated and nodded.

Meiwang: "?"

The landlady is puzzled by this eye contact.

But then, the words spoken by the magnificent lady made her mind blank.

"These three things can be sold at different prices in different circles of the industry. If they are auctioned, the price will be higher ... I am not a professional in this field and cannot accurately value. As far as I am concerned, the most conservative estimate is that each of them will be sold for less than 50 million. "