"hamburger."

"McDonald's?"

"Dad, do you know the M mark?"

"Of course I know, but dad doesn't like McDonald's. Is it okay if you treat me to something else?"

"Hmm, Dad, what do you want to eat?"

"Eat snake soup."

"Dad, are you going to Snake King Fen?"

"Hey, little girl, have you ever eaten there?"

"I've been there before. My great-grandma took me there. Their snake soup is delicious."

"Then where shall we go?"

"OK."

Snake King Fenkai is located on Gelin Street. It's not too far away, but it takes some time to walk there.

Although Nan Yi heard that there was no community in Central that opened an incense hall or set up a hall, and there were not many short mules hanging around in this generation, but since he had just arrived, and to be on the safe side, Nan Yi still asked Dai Wen to drive there.

Snake King Fen's shop has been open on Gelin Street for more than 20 years. It has a history of more than 60 years, and it can be regarded as one of the time-honored shops in Xiangguan.

When Nan Yi and the other two arrived, it was not lunch time yet, but the restaurant was already about 70% full.

"What do you want to eat, sir?"

As soon as Nan Yi and the other three found a seat and sat down, the waiter came up and asked.

"Signature snake soup, pigeon soup, mandarin duck sausage, and give me a piece of dry-fried beef river and a piece of hairy vegetables; Ruobin, what do you want to eat?"

"I want snake soup, fried snake balls, raw beef porridge, and a cup of mandarin duck, with ice and less sugar."

"Dewen, what about you?"

"Dad, I know that Sister Devin likes millet rice and colorful fried snake shreds."

"Dai Wen?" Nan Yi glanced at Dai Wen and confirmed.

"Boss, the lady is right, add another glass of frozen lemon." Devin said.

"Okay, please, Snake Geng will help us change the nest." Nan Yi said to the waiter.

"Okay, sir, do you want a drink?"

“Is there any draft beer?”

"Yes, do you want to take a stab?"

"Give me a prick."

"OK, wait."

Although Nan Yi and the others ordered a lot of things, most of them didn't need to be cooked fresh. Therefore, the serving speed was not slow at all, and they were all ready in twenty minutes.

Nan Ruopeng has grown up, and now she doesn't need anyone to take care of her when eating. Nan Yi eats and looks at the street through the glass.

Gelin Street is very narrow, but there are many people on the street, and various luxury cars turn and pass by at the intersection in front of it from time to time.

Several Ferraris, Mercedes Benz, and BMWs passed by.

It's such a narrow street, but the traffic flow is so high. This is not good, very bad. The neighbors nearby will be noisy to death.

They are so unethical, they should be bankrupted, so that they don't have nothing to do all day long, only to hit the accelerator and blow up the streets at night.

"dad."

"Um?"

Nan Yi retracted his gaze and looked at Nan Ruobing.

"Dad, have you finished eating?"

"Have you eaten yet?" Nan Yi asked.

"Um."

Nan Yi smiled and said, "Then you pay the bill."

"OK."

Nan Ruoping nodded, jumped from the chair to the ground, carried her small schoolbag and walked to the cashier.

"Boss, how much does it cost?"

A woman with glasses at the cashier stood up and looked at Nan Ruobing, "Are you paying the bill?"

"Yes, I'll treat my dad to dinner."

"Okay, you're such a good girl, I'll give you a discount." The woman looked at Nanyi's list and said, "Little sister, you give me eighty mosquitoes."

"Auntie, here you go."

Nan Ruoping rummaged through all her pockets before finding a crumpled Hong Kong dollar in one pocket and handing it over.

"I'm looking for you twenty mosquitoes, put them away so they don't fall out."

"Thank you, auntie."

After Nan Ruobong finished paying the bill, Nan Yi stood up and joined her.

After sitting back in the car, Nan Yi asked Nan Ruobin, "You only have 100 yuan on you?"

"No, Dad, I have a thousand yuan, all in my schoolbag." Nan Ruobin patted the small schoolbag and said, "I remember you told me that money is not revealed, and I, a thin girl, will be looked at by others. If you have too much money, you will get into trouble."

"Haha, so good."

Nan Yi hugged Nan Ruobing happily. Although it was not too much for a little girl to carry a hundred Hong Kong dollars at this time, he was very pleased that the little girl had this awareness.

"Ruobing, let me ask you, do you know how much an ordinary person in Xiangguan can earn in a month?"

"I know that an ordinary salesperson can earn 1,600 yuan a month, white-collar workers can earn 2,000 to 3,000 yuan, and teachers can earn 5,000 yuan. Teacher Meng's salary is relatively high, almost 10,000 yuan."

"How do you know Teacher Meng's salary?"

"I have a classmate whose father is a school director. I know what he said."

"Oh, then your father is just an ordinary person, would you feel embarrassed in front of your classmates?"

"No way, dad, you are the best dad in the world." Nan Ruoping leaned on Nan Yi and said flatteringly: "Dad, you also have a lot of money, right?"

"No."

"You're lying. Our kindergarten tuition is so expensive. If you don't have money, you won't be able to study." The little girl snorted, not believing it.

"Hahaha, you clever guy." Nan Yi scratched Nan Ruoping's nose, "Well, your dad still has a little money, not too much. I also hope that when you grow up, you can make a lot of money for your dad. Big house.”

"I can make money now. My hourly wage is 7 cents. I can work for two hours after school every day."

"Come on, stop bragging. You are a thin girl. Who dares to marry you?"

"Hehehe, then I can help Aunt Xianghe wash the dishes, and my great-grandmother will also give me wages."

"Okay, okay, you are amazing."

Nan Yi stroked the little girl's hair, feeling filled with joy. This daughter was growing in the direction he wanted.

When she returned to the Repulse Bay Villa, Fang Mengyin was sitting in the living room watching TV.

"Grandma, what are you looking at?"

"k·100, this issue is about hair."

"Is this a hairy guy?"

"The one who plays Xu Wenqiang."

"Brother Fa, I want to see it too."

Nan Ruobin walked to Fang Mengyin and sat down next to her. An old man and a young man sat together watching TV.

Nan Yi had no interest in watching TV, and was about to go upstairs when Xiang He came over and asked: "Master, I have boiled sugar water, do you want to bring it to you?"

"No, I don't eat anything sweet at night. You don't have to ask me if you want to make sugar water in the future."

"OK."

"Also, don't give the little lady too much sweet food at night."

"I know, my wife has orders."

"Um."

Nan Yi nodded and walked to the study room on the second floor.

In the study room, there are stacks of newspapers on the bookshelves and on the floor. In addition to gossip newspapers, there are also other decent newspapers in Xiangguan.

Nan Yi found a seat against the wall and sat on the floor, took a newspaper and started reading.

A newspaper actually contains a lot of misleading content.
To be continued...