I made it clear in advance that I was expensive because I didn't want this little guy to throw me three yuan, no more, or even double it to six yuan again.
When money was mentioned, the petty man clearly hesitated:
"How much...?" he asked cautiously.
Ning Luo looked at the little guy's pained expression, but felt no pity whatsoever:
"Fifty dollars an hour!"
Why is it another fifty dollars?
Sure enough, as expected, the little guy's face immediately fell:
"Can you make it less?"
"Kid, do you think this is a vegetable market? You think you can haggle over prices? Take it or leave it. If you don't want to learn, I'll just play by myself, and you can just stand there and watch."
Um... the little guy stubbornly held up three fingers:
"thirty."
This is already the limit of what a petty person can afford. Thirty dollars is over a hundred dollars, which can buy a lot of delicious food.
It's just that this game is too tempting; otherwise, I wouldn't have been willing to give it up.
Ning Luo stopped pressuring him and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, thirty dollars it is, let's begin."
"Uh-huh."
Ning Luo skillfully pulled two game controllers from the drawer, tossing one to the little man:
"Look, it's very simple. I'll teach you once. This one controls direction: forward, backward, left, and right. The one on the right fires bullets. Got it?"
"I've got it."
The little man nodded decisively in response.
Upon hearing this, Ning Luo became suspicious:
Are you sure you've memorized it?
This clearly shows they don't know that the little guy has an exceptionally strong memory.
"Uncle, Tuanzi really remembered it!"
Ning Luo then gave up: "Okay, then you can familiarize yourself with the controller first, and I'll start right away."
It was the little guy's first time playing this, so he was naturally very curious.
......
On the other side, next door, is Half Hill Garden.
The group returned with buckets of fish, having had a bountiful harvest.
The people in the kitchen looked at the fish and couldn't stop praising them: "You're lucky today! The fish aren't big, they're actually quite large, so the meat will be very tender."
Grandpa Ye laughed even harder at this moment:
"Yingying, Xiaodan, why don't you stay for dinner today?" she said.
Upon hearing this, the couple did not refuse. Since they were already there, it was only right that they have a meal with Grandpa Ye.
"OK!"
Upon hearing the answer, the old man quickly asked:
"What kind of fish do you like to eat? Tell the kitchen what you like and we'll make it. And if there's anything else, tell the kitchen too."
You should know that the Ye family patriarch's personal chef was someone the Imperial Capital Hotel couldn't sway even after offering him three times his salary.
His cooking skills are absolutely superb.
Throughout the capital, countless people want to eat the food prepared by this master chef.
This time, the old man moved to Banshan Garden, and the master naturally came along too. The two old men have been friends for twenty or thirty years, and they can hardly be separated.
Ye Wanying quite likes fish:
Spicy fish.
Gao Dan naturally had no objections; as long as his little wife liked to eat it, that was fine.
Upon receiving the news, the kitchen staff immediately got to work.
Of course, not all of the fish could be used to make spicy fish. One was steamed, and the other was used to make soup.
Ye Wanying and Gao Dan sat with the Ye family patriarch in the hall of the Banshanyuan villa. The television was showing CCTV news, which was about the important experimental project this year.
Unexpectedly, towards the end of the broadcast, the camera panned to the main hospital. No one appeared, but the large text in the title was clearly visible:
XX, a member of the XX institute, abused his position for personal gain and has now been arrested in accordance with the law.
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