Chapter 92

Shang Yu didn't know what Yu Yuan had done, but she heard that she could win a refrigerator. She was considering whether the refrigerator could be exchanged for cash.

"Miss Shang, are you from a sports school?" The host smiled at her.

However, he was thinking, "Oh no, what should I do? The predetermined champion is Liu Weiran."

They had already written the congratulatory speech for the finals.

Yet a dark horse had emerged!

"No, I went to a regular university, not related to sports."

"Miss Shang is so impressive!"

"I guess so."

"..."

The host couldn't continue this awkward conversation.

"Well, congratulations to Miss Shang for winning a West X refrigerator. We look forward to your performance in the finals."

Shang Yu nodded but didn't leave. Instead, she asked in a quiet voice, "Can the refrigerator be exchanged for cash?"

"..."

However, her voice transmitted through the microphone. Shang Yu blinked, "...I was trying to say that quietly."

The host looked at the girl in front of him, not wanting her to leave!

He asked with some interest, "Shang Yu, do you have a TrembleTone number?"

Shang Yu listened to his question, "I haven't registered one yet, but I'll register one later."

Yu Yuan thought gleefully, imagining how amusing that scene would be!

Shang Yu looked at the refrigerator, deep in thought.

Since she was so small, she could almost carry it with her hands.

It was impossible for her to take it home. With so many refrigerators at home already, bringing this one back... it wouldn't even fit in the trash can.

And throwing it away now would harm the environment.

So she sent Gu XiaoMing a location.

[Gu XiaoMing: Got it, ancestor. I'll be there in ten minutes.]

Shang Yu hadn't even told him what was going on, but he had already responded.

Shang Yu carried the refrigerator and waited for him at the entrance.

True to his word, Gu XiaoMing arrived in ten minutes, not a second later, riding a shared electric scooter.

"Ancestor, did you ask me to come pick you up?"

"Take this," she said, giving him the refrigerator she had won.

Gu XiaoMing looked at the refrigerator, almost in tears. "You worked so hard to win this refrigerator, and you're giving it to me..."

"Throwing it in the trash can would be a waste."

Gu XiaoMing held back his tears. "Got it, ancestor."

Actually, the refrigerator wasn't worth much.

He understood the gimmicks of these shows. A "double-door refrigerator" like this... Sure, it had two doors, but it was only about the size of a stool, big enough for two cans of soda at most.