Saturday.

Jiang Can slept until after nine o'clock before getting up.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed and playing games for a while, Jiang Can put down his cell phone, washed and ordered takeout.

It was not until twelve o'clock noon that his cell phone rang.

After looking at the phone number, Jiang Can chose to connect. After chatting for a few words, he put down his cell phone and started changing clothes and going out.

After a busy afternoon and spending a lot of money, Jiang Can finally get the car done.

He was a little excited.

This was his first car in his life.

But it will take three days to pick up the car.

Rejecting the request for a photo, Jiang Can hummed the song happily and walked out.

As soon as he walked to the side of the road, his cell phone rang again.

A WeChat video invitation sent by Tang Xiaoguo.

Jiang Can casually contacted: "What's the matter?"

"I bought it." Tang Xiaoguo was very excited, "I'll ask someone to clean up the inside these two days..."

Jiang Can was stunned.

Why is she so fast?

Aren’t buying a house very troublesome these days?

Or is it that money ability is so omnipotent?

He sighed silently: "Thank you."

"It's not free, 500 yuan a month, and a penny cannot be lost." Tang Xiaoguo said with a smile.

Jiang Can stopped and leaned against the bus stop on the side of the road. He was struggling for a while and couldn't help reminding him: "Old Tang, showing goodwill to the boys, is not just giving things..."

Tang Xiaoguo lowered her head and her voice fell: "Lao Jiang, then you..."

She raised her head suddenly, and her tone suddenly increased: "You're itchy!"

"I won't rent you anymore!" she yelled.

Jiang Can hurriedly smiled and said, "Miss, don't be angry, just kidding."

"Hmph," Tang Xiaoguo was angry, "I'm angry, the consequences are very serious!"

"How serious?" Jiang Can tentatively said.

"You have to eat three fish, three elbows, three bowls of rice!"

"Where are you?"

"Fifteen minutes to get to the store."

"Okay, wait for me."

"snort!"

...

Hang up the phone, Jiang Can shrugged.

He simply took a taxi and took ten minutes to get to the store.

When Tang Xiaoguo arrived, he was already dealing with the fresh mandarin fish.

Tang Xiaoguo turned around with her hands behind her back, and then showed an expression of "I think you know your identity". She reached out and took out her phone from Jiang Can's pocket. She was thinking about whether to start a live broadcast, but suddenly she thought that this might attract You Shihua, so she put the phone back.

She found a small stool, sat at the door of the operating room, and silently watched Jiang Can cooking there.

Neither of them spoke.

The rich aroma of fat fish and seasonings gradually came from the air.

Tang Xiaoguo swallowed a big saliva on his "gudong".

Jiang Can turned around when he heard the sound.

Tang Xiaoguo's eyes were vague and changed the subject: "You live so far in the future, do you have to consider buying a car?"

"Yes." Jiang Can lifted the pot and looked at the braised elbow. It was bright in color and almost lit up. "I have bought it."

"Hey, why don't you tell me?" Tang Xiaoguo stood up, "I still have a few cars that are not available in my house. I originally said it would be cheaper to sell you, but it will take only a few years to sell scrap iron."

Jiang Can glanced at her: "The new driver should be equipped with a new car."

"I haven't driven it a few times," said Tang Xiaoguo.

Jiang Can narrowed his eyes and looked at the dazzling numbers on her head, and said intimately, "It's inhumane."

He turned around and continued to stir-fry the dishes in the pan.

"You said you either wait until the company organizes an event at the end of this month. How about I treat those cars as employee welfare lottery prizes after that?" Tang Xiaoguo said.

"What car?" Jiang Can was curious.

"Three sports cars, Porsche, Maserati and a Lamboniki, were given to me by someone else on my birthday. I don't like it, so I haven't driven it much." Tang Xiaoguo looked at him with a smile, "Or, you can set a quota for you within the lottery. I think many anchors like to drive sports cars outdoors. If you do this, you won't be able to charm those little girls."

Jiang Can lifted the fried spoon and scooped some water into the pot, making a "sweet" sound, and the aroma in the kitchen became even stronger.

He snorted softly.

He never surrendered to the woman's sugar-coated shells.

Two days ago, a woman who had added some money sent him a swimsuit photo and a screenshot of his bank card balance of 8,000 yuan. He asked him if he could handle CP or what kind of thing he could send a car to a house, and he immediately blocked the other party.

The woman who secretly handed him a note in the bar has raised the price to 1 million yuan per month, and said that she can just use the movements he likes.

This is worth the money, not a price gouging.

But is he the kind of person who surrenders to money?

...

Turn off the fire.

Jiang Can put down the fried spoon and stopped slightly: "I like Lamborghini."

"Okay." Tang Xiaoguo smiled.

"I also like Porsche." Jiang Can said again.

Tang Xiaoguo looked up at him.

“The manure fork is pretty good too.”

Jiang Can feel embarrassed: "Can you want it all?"

The three cars sold for at least several million, and they can win several prizes.

Tang Xiaoguo smiled and said, "Did you want it together with me?"

Jiang Can looked at her in surprise, especially the dazzling numbers above her head.

If you really sell her, so many points will be enough to make yourself a Superman.

This is a great opportunity in front of you, how can you miss it?

"Really?" he asked.

At this moment, he was really looking forward to the "sales" turning from gray to green.

But the response to her was Tang Xiaoguo's fist that waved to his shoulder: "I think beautifully, I'm not a boy with money!"

“Cook quickly!”

Jiang Can watched her walk away resentfully.

The woman really didn't have a truth.

He sighed and continued to cook.

After eating the dishes, Tang Xiaoguo suggested that he go to the bar to broadcast live for a short while.

Jiang Can played three of her favorite songs and invited her to come up and sing a song to accompany her, but Tang Xiaoguo disagreed.

The last lucky girl went on stage and sang the song "Don't look at me just a sheep".

During the girls' retention and various "You don't need to play the ball" in the live broadcast room, he bowed apologetically and left.

After all, there is a folk singer who has been waiting to perform on stage, and Jiang Can always occupies others' position.

After leaving the shop, he separated from Tang Xiaoguo.

When he took a taxi outside the community, he bought a lot of vegetables and moved them to his home with a "humph" gasp.

He was about to move out, but he didn't want to waste the water, electricity and gas he bought not long ago. In addition, he still had 100,000 points before the next lottery, so he planned to work hard to make more dishes.

So from the time he got home, he got into the kitchen and sold it every time he prepared a dish.

Until midnight, he spent nearly half of the ingredients, with a total of 20,000 points.

After sleeping for a while, Jiang Can got up and washed up, and then continued to enter the kitchen.

He didn't rest until the ingredients were exhausted, and he played a game, went downstairs to purchase, and went home to cook.

During the whole day, he spent less than two thousand yuan, paid the price that he could hardly lift his arms, and obtained nearly 80,000 points.

Lying on the bed exhausted, Jiang Can looked at the ceiling in a daze.

"It's really better to sell garbage."

“It’s too slow to make money by cooking!”
Chapter completed!