Zhou Xiaoxing checked the system carefully, and this is the gameplay he summarized. There is nothing wrong with it. What else can I do? Just try to find food.

He just doesn’t know if the system will accept recharges. He has so much money now that he can’t spend it all, so he won’t have any problem recharging tens of millions.

Suddenly his mouth opened slightly, and he understood. This is the reason why game companies continue to make money. This business model is... what the hell. I'm short of words. It's like a money printing machine.

But this issue is not what he should consider now. If one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer. Who can he find reason for?

After checking it three or four times in a row and confirming that he couldn't find the recharge port, Zhou Xiaoxing turned off the system and gave up. The mall was developed. He didn't have enough money, so why bother looking at it?

Let me digress: It is not good to be addicted to games. Going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health.

Sleepy.

Zhou Xiaoxing can get up while lying down. There will be an event at Yunlai Tea House tomorrow. Spend five minutes studying it. Open the map, Zhou Xiaoxing has a pen on his upper lip and is pointing back and forth.

Can't understand, sleepy.

The next morning, Zhou Xiaoxing got up on time. He was used to it. Last night, he was thinking about getting up at nine o'clock. Sure enough, when he was washing, he glanced at the clock on the wall and it read nine o'clock.

The biological clock is amazing, it saves money on buying an alarm clock.

When he stood at the window and looked out, he heard a lot of people gathered downstairs, pointing towards the street. Zhou Xiaoxing was planning to ask Adi, but when he opened the door, Hong Kong students bumped in.

"Hong Kong student, it's so early." Zhou Xiaoxing was a little surprised why Hong Kong student came suddenly. He had a problem with Abang. He was fine on the phone yesterday.

"Don't you remember, I promised Meiko to bring you soup." Hong Kong Sheng skillfully opened the thermos cap, took out a bowl from the kitchen, and poured it out.

That's it, Zhou Xiaoxing didn't even remember it for a moment.

"Actually, there's no need to wait, Adi will cook my food, so there's no need for you to walk around."

"I don't have anything to do, so I just came over."

Zhou Xiaoxing felt a little unbearable. Yazi asked her to go five times a day. Isn't this embarrassing?

"No, Hong Kong Sheng, I have some soup to drink. You don't have to run back and forth. I'll tell you where Yazi is."

"Really, I'm planning to find a job recently. I just agreed yesterday to go to a teahouse to meet a job. I don't think the boss will want me anymore."

"Because of your identity, you shouldn't." Zhou Xiaoxing remembered that the birth certificate of the Hong Kong student had been sent back to Xiangjiang a long time ago. She is a real Hong Kong person.

"No, it's going to be demolished." Hong Kong Sheng felt that she had some bad luck. Whether it was the people she met or the jobs she found, she was in trouble.

"If you want to demolish it, do you still need to recruit people?" Zhou Xiaoxing felt that this was the boss's sweet talk and complained directly.

"It's true. The neighbors nearby told me that Yun Lai Tea House is very famous and has a history of a hundred years. It's a pity that it will be demolished soon." Hong Kong Sheng capped the bottle and his eyes were dim. He didn't know that it was her pity.

My fate is still that of the teahouse.

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Xiaoxing squirted a mouthful of soup on the table. He didn't even bother to take the tissue handed over by the Hong Kong student, and asked anxiously: "What did you say about the restaurant first?"
Chapter completed!