After The System Punished Me to Give Birth

Chapter 8

He got the money and was about to leave. Grandson seemed to have noticed something and looked back at Su Jingyang, "I... have I seen you before?"

When Su Jingyang was helped the old lady with carrying firewood, it was still summer. He worked coarse cloth at the time, and his skin was a little tanned because of being exposed exposed to the sun. But now Su Jingyang was wearing an azure robe, with a square scarf of the same color on his head. Without sun exposure, his skin had completely turned white within two days. At that moment, he was sitting there holding a book, alike a quiet and elegant scholar, his image was completely different from at that time.

Therefore, this study scumbag who was absent-minded in everything didn't have the eagle eyes of the old lady, and it was normal that he couldn't recognize him at this time.

Su Jingyang smiled politely and said that he had remembered wrong.

He seemed to have just casually asked, he didn't feel very entangled in the problem. He scratched his head and ran out with a smile, and then turned over money in his hands to the few rascals waiting for him outside the shop, they hooked his shoulders and left.

Su Jingyang laughed abruptly. If this guy became successful then he would walk upside down after turning his name into Yang Jingsu²!

A few days later, the old lady came again, she told the people in the shop that her grandson had dropped the book in the latrine, and that it was soiled and couldn't be read, so she gritted her teeth and bought another one. Su Jingyang hid in the corner and probingly glanced at the whole fiasco. He saw her carefully counting the copper plates at the counter on the check out, and she was still showing off to others how hard her grandson was working. He read books even when squatting on the latrine, he would definitely be able to pass the exam and become a top official.

Su Jingyang wanted to laugh a little, the others were definitely bullying the old lady who didn't know how to read, they just fooled around with the book, unable to help but laugh from the corners of their mouths.

Su Jingyang casually found someone in the store to man the counter, and asked him to go and entertain the old lady. The old lady finally left with the book contentedly.

Probably because he tasted sweetness from last time, the grandson indeed happily returned for money the next day.

Su Jingyang sneered secretly, this guy was really addicted. He took the book calmly and flipped through it, he then threw it back right after, saying that he couldn't refund it.

When the ecstatic grandson heard what he said, his smile immediately stopped in its tracks, and he assumed the stance of a hard customer. Su Jingyang reached out his hand to turn to the front page of the book, tapping his finger in the lower right corner where a name was written in a small font: Hao Jiasheng.

This was Su Jingyang’s masterpiece from the day before. He told the person he sent that since the old lady was buying such an expensive book, it should be marked. If was is thrown away elsewhere, it would be returned once it was picked up. The old lady spent money twice. She was distressed, and naturally didn't protest, she then asked someone to help write the name of her baby grandson.

"Sorry, our shop has strict regulations. Books that are damaged or dirty cannot be returned."

Hao Jiasheng didn't dare to believe it at first, he then became angry again but he knew that there was no point arguing. He gave Su Jingyang a vicious look, aggressively grab the book from his hand, and walked away like the wind.

Su Jingyang leaned on the back of the chair and crossed his arms, the corners of his mouth raised upwards, he said in a good mood toward's grandson's fleeing back: "Study hard to make progress every day!"