Eighty yuan. Although it was just mosquito meat, it could at least be exchanged for a hamburger. Dejected, Little Brother Le went downstairs to his room to get his tablet.
Zhai Jing looked at the back of Little Brother Le and then at Le Wan who was staring at the computer screen. He asked curiously,
"How did you know that the hourly salary of a part-time job outside is 20 yuan an hour?"
By right, a rich young lady like Le Wan, be it herself or the people around her, should be unfamiliar with the field of "work-study", just like Little Brother Le.
Le Wan's typing hand paused. This was naturally because she had worked hard all over the country before. However, this was her own experience and not the original body's. The original body should be like Little Brother Le, not knowing and not paying attention to these things.
