"Are you kidding me? This rickety house is worth thousands of planets?"
Zhao Gang's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Why would I lie to you? Are you paying me?" Zhuo Ting rolled her eyes at him.
After a moment, she continued, "I know you're full of questions, but I can't explain it all to you. How about this? When my mother comes back, I'm going to let her find you a job for you to gradually understand. I promise you won't regret it."
"She will find me a job?"
Zhao Gang frowned, "Here in the fields, or shoveling shit?"
"Working the fields here? Dream on!"
Zhuo Ting rolled her eyes at him again, asking, "Do you have any clue about the kinds of people who get to live long-term on the main star of Tianyuan?"
Zhao Gang responded with an "Oh," then asked, "What kind?"
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you."
