If people think in their hearts that the two of them have negotiated to sit on the ground and start the price, can he clear it?

Meng Liangliang could think of the problem, and Ma Shouzheng, who had lived a few years old, naturally thought of it, and was not obsessed with the effect of skimming.

On the way back, Ma Shouzheng was silent, thoughtful all the way. Meng Liangliang was immersed in the joy of the six-figure income, and it was rare to say nothing all the way. The joy lasted for a few days. In the past few days, Meng Liangliang's mood has been so good that he is bubbling, and the pocket money he gives Jiang is more than ten yuan.

Recently, there is more than this, she also unexpectedly gained a free labor force - Wang Kuankuan will come every day after school. Entering the door every day is a routine, first of all, he put on a proud face with a sense of ceremony, saying that he was ordered by his teacher to come to help. Then he put down his schoolbag, rolled up his sleeves, and played with a resigned face. Although there is reluctance in his eyes, his work attitude is still diligent and meticulous.

Originally, Wang Kuankuan wanted to hide in the kitchen and wash the dishes, but Hu Jiusheng refused to let him get close to the dishwasher.

Free labor should not be in vain, Meng Liangliang did not mean to thank him, but he also did not mean to pay wages. Of course, Meng Liangliang is not the kind of god who takes advantage of others. She is very kind to provide three meals a day, as well as one-on-one homework help.

In the morning, Wang Kuankuan would pick up breakfast from the store when he went to school, Jiang would take time to deliver lunch to their school at noon, and everyone would sit down to eat dinner.

Yes, everyone sits and eats together, not Wang Kuankuan himself.

As a fox demon, Fox Jiusheng can't change his habit of eating chicken, which is understandable. Jiang is a skin-painting ghost, and he has to sit down to eat for some reason. Won't those soups rub off the paint off the skin?

There are a room full of gods, ghosts and demons, only Meng Liangliang can't eat and drink freely. She has some resentment, especially the fact that she can't eat meat, and she is even more resentful.

In the past, Meng Liangliang would occasionally think: When will you have money, you will eat what you want, and drink what you want.

Now, Meng Liangliang occasionally thinks: When will he become a powerful person, he will eat whatever he wants, and drink whatever he wants.

became a god, and her wish didn't seem to have changed in essence.

In the afternoon of this day, Meng Liangliang sat at the counter and counted the money as usual. The sun shines warmly through the glass window.

With a positive number of joys, Hu Jiusheng walked over and stretched out his slender and good-looking hand to Meng Liangliang's eyes, "Give me pocket money." ”

"Smack. Meng Liangliang closed the cash box, "I'll give it to you in the morning." ”

"Too little. Not enough to buy dish soap. ”

Meng Liangliang's head jumped, and his voice changed slightly, "How many boxes of dish soap have run out?"

"Nope. Fox Jiusheng frowned and said impatiently: "I want to buy a limited edition for Christmas." ”

Dish soap is also a limited edition for Christmas! Are all the current merchants so mad?

Meng Liangliang looked at the calendar and made sure that he had not misremembered the day. It's still early for Christmas. Today's merchants are really crazy.

Hu Jiusheng's hand was still stubbornly stretched out in front of his eyes. Meng Liangliang didn't want to give 10,000, the problem was that Hu Jiusheng's mood would directly affect the taste of the meal. Horizontal and vertical is just a bottle of dish soap, and dish soap can be worth a few dollars.

Meng Liangliang gritted his teeth, "How much?"

"Thirty. ”

"Is it a super big bucket?" Meng Liangliang reluctantly opened the cash cabinet and pinched out a twenty-denomination banknote, "Counting what I gave in the morning, it's enough for thirty." ”

After taking the money, Hu Jiusheng turned around and ran out of the door, without giving Meng Liangliang the opportunity to instill the good character of diligence and thrift. There is no audience, which does not mean that Meng Liangliang's broken thoughts will not appear.

Her complaint didn't last long, because Pang Xie came. He carried two large bags of Internet celebrity fried chicken in his left hand, and held a basketball-sized watermelon in his right hand, smiling brightly, "My good friend, long time no see." ”

Meng Liangliang inexplicably felt that there was nothing good.

"My good friend, come and bring some gifts. ”

Pang Xie casually put the fried chicken and watermelon on a dining table, "I don't know what you like to eat, the last time I saw your flying magic weapon was half a watermelon, I guess you should like watermelon." ”

Meng Liang's heart was clumped, and he asked directly: "You are a busy person, you can't come to me for idle chat." Do you need foreign aid? How much will you be paid this time? Speaking of which, when will the last honorarium arrive? ”

"Soon, soon, wait. Pang Xie looked around, "That big demon is not there?"

"Went out and grabbed a limited edition dish soap. You're coming for him?"

"Is there a limited edition of dish soap?" Pang Xie was surprised, but he didn't show any interest in it. Surprised, he paused and said, "There are two things this time, one is not very important, and the other is very important. Which one shall we talk about first?"

Meng Liangliang thought for a while, "Let's talk about it first, step by step, you let me be mentally prepared." ”

"What doesn't matter is Lin Ming's business. Oh, it's the little forest in the mental hospital, the one who was fooled and lame by the apricot tree demon. ”

"Xiao Lin?" Meng Liangliang was a little surprised, "What's wrong with Xiao Lin." ”

"Zero has investigated some of your information before, and you have a good relationship with Lin Ming. He doesn't have a family, and you reported the matter to Zero, so it is necessary to tell you. Pang Xie took out a document and handed it to Meng Liangliang, "He really has a problem with his spirit and can't be released." ”

"Aren't you fooled?" Meng Liangliang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What are you investigating me for? I just know Xiaolin, and the relationship is average." ”

Pang Xie thought about it for a moment and said, "I didn't tell you before? Zero does this to everyone. ”

At this time, Jiang walked down from the upper floor. She heard someone coming upstairs and came down to make tea. Ginger is rock sugar chrysanthemum tea, which has high appearance and is suitable for dry winter, and the key is cheap. It is not rude and saves money when it is used to entertain guests.

Pang Xie stretched out his hand and pointed at the watermelon, "Come on, cut the watermelon by the way." ”

Jiang nodded, picked up the watermelon and walked to the kitchen. Meng Liangliang stretched his neck and shouted: "Jiang Jiang, don't throw the watermelon skin." Rub it clean with salt, keep the white one for cooking, squeeze the green juice and noodles, make dumplings and cut noodles. ”

How expensive watermelons are in winter, they can't be wasted.

Pang Xie sweated for a moment, and continued the topic just now: "Speaking of which, the investigation shows that you have purchased national examination materials online. Are you interested in joining Zero? No exams, you can join and you will be prepared. ”

Meng Liangliang was moved by this proposal. There is no need for exams, and the golden job bowl is immediately available. The problem is that she already has the establishment of the underworld, in case there is a conflict between the two sides, how will she deal with it?

The situation is already a little complicated, and she hasn't understood it when she is a fairy, so let's not make the situation more complicated.

Meng Liangliang waved his hand ruthlessly, "I'm not interested for the time being." Let's talk about the important one. ”