The driver chuckled when Lu Jiaxin said she wanted to become a Rice Weevil, finding it amusing. He asked her, "Miss, how much do you think is enough to last a lifetime?"
Lu Jiaxin did a quick mental calculation. She thought one million should be enough. With that money, she could buy houses and land and become a landlady once the demolition came. Of course, she wouldn't share such plans with the driver, so she casually mentioned one hundred thousand.
The driver said with a laugh, "The price of things is rising every year. Being a ten-thousand-yuan household probably won't be impressive in a couple of years, and one hundred thousand won't last long."
Lu Jiaxin felt that the driver was quite perceptive. She deliberately sighed and said, "That's just a dream, a beautiful dream. When I get home, I have to study."
The driver nodded and said, "You must study. Education leads to a bright future."
