"300,301,320…" Lu Shu counted the stack of notes as he walked, "389 yuan!"
Although they were already rich enough to afford land or a house, Lu Shu was still passionate about making money. At first, he expected his journey in the Capital would be rather boring, but now he had found some new ways to have fun.
"Brother Shu…" Chen Zuan watched as Lu Shu counted the money for thirty minutes. It was not that the money was too hard to count, but Lu Shu had counted it more than once.
"Yes?" Lu Shu turned to look at Chen Zuan.
"Aren't you hungry?" Chen Zuan hinted. It was almost 8pm and time for dinner.
"Nope," Lu Shu replied, "I ate quite a lot of melon seeds this afternoon, and the fruit plate too. Oh, the honeydew was super sweet…"
"From Chen Zuan's distress, +199!"
All this ordinary food now seemed so delicious. But could you please stop talking?
"Are you hungry?" Lu Shu grinned.
