Chapter 1161 Life is worse than death
Chapter 1161 �
Long Qianran couldn't help but smack her. Is this intentional tricking her for the double wage?
Look at him standing there with a mental calculation look. What are he planning to calculate?
Not to mention, the child's brain was working, and he ended his mental arithmetic in a moment, and he said vaguely, "It's probably about... about 100,000?"
Long Qianran "..."
What does it mean is that she has to give him at least 200,000 taels of salary per month?
Oh my god, a child who looks good can't be so expensive, which is too immoral. Besides, she just clearly just wanted to save people from water and fire, that's all!
Seeing Long Qianran's appearance that he didn't want to give, Jun Mohan was not greedy, and he was also very easy to talk and said, "Sister, if you think it's okay to give half of it."
Long Qianran "..."
How urgent is he to see him cutting his own price for the first time? Besides, half of it is still 100,000 taels?
Although she can't afford the money, she thinks about the salary of the other servants and servants in the family, this month is several times the amount of people a year!
Well, he is indeed different from those people, so Long Qianran changed his mind, "Although you are a likable little guy, my sister still thinks it is more suitable for you to go back to be your restaurant owner. What do you think?"
He is half discounted and still thinks it is expensive?
Jun Mohan wanted to cry without tears, gritted his teeth and said cruelly, "Sister, can you make another half of it?"
Long Qianran "..."
Is this kid crazy?
Before Long Qianran could speak, Jun Mohan smashed himself to death. "Or it's better, sister, you can give me a day of money a month, and then I will sell the restaurant immediately and move it over to live with you!"
Liu Liqing "..."
Is this kid too willing to do so?
No one on the table could understand, especially Feng Lie couldn't help but ask curiously, "Little guy, did your parents not teach you how to calculate the accounts? Your restaurant is a business after all, isn't it better to make money every day than to be a servant?"
Speaking of this, Jun Mohan instantly shook his head and said with a sad look on his face, "I don't have parents, my parents have been beaten to death. I am just an orphan crawling out of a mouse hole. I am just a good luck, so I have such a day today."
When he thought of these, Jun Mohan wanted to cry loudly. What kind of god did he offend? He had to mess with him so much that he would kill him. It would be better to die than to die than to die!
The guy standing by the side was stunned. What's wrong with the boss? He just said something about it, or was he really planning to sell the restaurant?
He glared at Jun Mohan in horror, but heard him suddenly say, "I'm going to be sad for a while, you go outside and wait!"
Although the little guy was very sad and everyone expressed all kinds of sympathy, it did not affect their breakfast. For example, Long Qianxie, he also thought this thing was OK, at least it was quite fresh and innovative.
The picturesque sword eyebrows raised gently, and Long Qianxie ate and said lightly, "Did you think of these? Can you still cook?"
Jun Mohan is a very real child. Although he was forced, he dared not lie and said, "My family just sells it early..."
After a sudden meal, Jun Mohan quickly changed his words and said, "I want to say that my mother sold these snacks when she was alive. After my parents passed away, I made them a little bigger..."
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Chapter completed!