I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

In Jinyi campus.

Zhuang Tong held a popsicle and licked it slowly bit by bit.

Seeing this, Nie Qingqing couldn't help raising her eyebrows and said, "Xiaotong, is it really okay to eat popsicles in this weather?"

Time is gradually entering October, and the weather in Jinling has begun to cool down.

Zhuang Tong smashed his mouth and said: "It's not bad, it's mainly for practicing skills."

practice skills???

Hearing this, Nie Qingqing was full of black question marks.

"What do you mean? Why do you feel weird when you speak today."

Glancing at her, Zhuang Tong smiled and said, "Qingqing, you don't understand now, but you will understand later.

Seeing her narrow smile, Nie Qingqing finally understood, her little face blushed immediately, and she spat: "Female hooligan! How did you become like this in just one night?"

"This "923" is called a profession!"

Zhuang Tong snorted and said, "Even if I, Zhuang Tong, are a mistress, I want to be the happiest mistress."

The Ferrari 812 parked in front of Jinyi School, Lin Xian picked up his cell phone and called Zhuang Tong.

Not long after, I saw Zhuang Tong and Nie Qingqing coming together.

"Lin Xian!"

From far away, Zhuang Tong showed a smile and waved to him.

Seeing her holding a popsicle in her hand and licking it from time to time, Lin Xian couldn't help being awed.

Look, what is a profession?

This is so professional!

Niubi!

Lin Xian asked, "Have you had lunch yet?"

"I'm getting ready to eat!" Zhuang Tong replied.

Nie Qingqing didn't speak at the side, and was looking at Lin Xian with scrutiny.

"Then let's go have lunch together! Does Miss Nie want to come together?" Lin Xian asked.

Seeing this, Zhuang Tong waved his hand and said: "Don't bother, let's go to the back street to eat! There is an old shop of duck blood vermicelli soup, which tastes like fried chicken sticks [Many people drive here from other places to eat every day.

Jinling's duck blood vermicelli soup is indeed famous, and generally the restaurants that taste good are the kind of small-looking restaurants with flies.

When I came to Jinling this time, I had never tasted duck blood vermicelli soup. Hearing what Zhuang Tong said, Lin Xian nodded and said, "Okay, let's try it!"

"I will definitely not disappoint you. Let's go. If we go late, there will be no seats."

Zhuang Tong smiled slightly and walked ahead to lead the way.

Not all delicacies are found in high-end restaurants. There are also many surprises in the streets and alleys of every city.

It's like scattered treasures, waiting for diners to discover them.

Walking on the road, Zhuang Tong asked, "Lin Xian, where are you going this afternoon?"

"Go to Country Garden to look at the house and buy you a car by the way." Lin Xian said with a smile.

The house is definitely a must.

When he first entered school, Lin Xian planned to rent a house and go through the formalities of going to school. Otherwise, I have been living in the dormitory, and it is inconvenient to go out at night.

Now that there is a little lover like Zhuang Tong, it is even more necessary.

But now that I have money, instead of renting a house, I can buy it directly.

When the villa is changed in the future, this house can also be given to Zhuang Tong to live in, which is the best of both worlds.

No, it's the best of all three, just in time to buy a house and a car, and increase the authority level to LV7, then Lin Xian will have a daily income of 120,000.

3.6 million a month, happy!

"Really?"

Hearing that he was going to buy a house and a car for himself, Zhuang Tong was overwhelmed with surprise.

"hiss!"

Nie Qingqing on the side gasped, feeling extremely shocked.

When she was in the dormitory before, she asked Zhuang Tong to ask for more benefits, but now it seems that she doesn't need it at all.

It's only the second day, so I will send the house and the car.

Come on, this is too bold!

If people who take care of mistresses are like Lin Xian, Nie Qingqing feels that being mistresses is not unacceptable.

Jin Yi has a lot of students who are taken care of. I heard from those girls that when the house and car are mentioned, the other party will find various reasons to shirk, and some of them are of poor quality and even yell at them directly.

Besides, regardless of the caravan [Jin Yi has many girls rushing to be taken care of by Lin Xian.

As for why...

Just look at Zhuang Tong's performance at the moment.

Holding hands, with a happy smile on his face. When others look at it, they will only think that it is the young couple who are showing their affection, and even boast about their talent and beauty, but they never think that it is a nurturing relationship.

It's not like those middle-aged greasy men, every time they come to pick up someone at school, the girls act like thieves, for fear of being seen by others...

All the way to the duck blood vermicelli soup shop that Zhuang Tong mentioned, Lin Xian looked around and couldn't help but nodded.

Indeed, as they said, the business of this store is very good, and the small store is already full of diners at this time.

The rich fragrance permeates the air, just smelling it will make people appetite.

Seeing this, Zhuang Tong said a little depressed: "It's still late, why don't you change to another one?"

"No, just wait!" Lin Xian said with a smile.

Duck blood vermicelli soup is not a big meal, and it is often finished in a few minutes.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, several diners stood up, paid and left.

After sitting down, Zhuang Tong took out a few napkins, wiped the table for Lin Xian thoughtfully, and complained: "I don't know what the owner of this store thinks. The business is so good that we don't want to expand the store. At least change the tables, chairs and stools." Let's go."

"Normal. Generally, the bosses of this kind of old stores are very personal."

Lin Xian said with a smile: "I heard from my father that there is a billionaire in Yangcheng who obviously owns ten buildings for rent, but he opened a fly restaurant to sell duck fat rice, and even bought a special A BMW X6 to pull goods."

"Wow, ten houses, the daily rent is tens of thousands of yuan, so chic." Xia Bibi enviously said.

Lin Xian corrected, "It's not ten houses, it's ten buildings!"

For a while, Nie Qingqing obediently shut her mouth.

I'm sorry for 3.3, I bothered you.

Poverty limits my imagination!

Zhuang Tong said in shock: "Rich people are really curious about their interests.

While chatting and laughing, the proprietress came with three bowls of duck blood vermicelli soup.

Lin Xian picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup first.

A bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup is delicious, you will know if you taste the soup.

As he entered the soup, his eyes lit up involuntarily.

sharp!

Generally speaking, duck blood vermicelli soup contains ingredients such as duck blood offal, so it will inevitably have some fishy smell.

But in this bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, there is no trace of fishy smell, and the taste is extremely delicious.

Seeing his expression, Zhuang Tong smiled and said, "Isn't that right, I didn't lie to you!"

"It's really delicious!" Lin Xian nodded, gathered up his chopsticks and began to enjoy the food.