Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

For two people, three dishes and a soup, the total bill was 80 yuan.

It is really economical and affordable.

After dinner, since there was nothing to do, Jiang Han and Zhang Haidai went to the Internet cafe to play games.

You can book an entire night at an Internet cafe, but sleeping in an Internet cafe is definitely not as comfortable as sleeping in your bed at home.

Jiang Han killed a monster and said casually, "If you come to town every day like this, you might as well rent a house in town."

Zhang Haidai patted his bald head and said, "Yes. I have money now and can rent a house."

Jiang Han was stunned. Is this kid serious?

When I think of the proprietress Meng Fei, she is really amazing.

Forget it, it’s better for him not to get involved in matters of brotherly love.

He looked at the tide table and found that the time he could go to the beach today was later than yesterday.

At seven o'clock in the evening.

So he had dinner with Zhang Haidai at the Hollywood Hotel again.

When I was about to rush to the village, it started to rain.

After a while, the rain got heavier.

Well, we don’t have to go fishing today.

Zhang Haidai wanted to go back to the internet cafe to play games. "Brother Han, why don't you stay here too? It's raining so hard."

Meng Guo came over at some point and said, "Jiang Han, it's raining so hard. My sister and I rented a room on the third floor for convenience. There's a guest room there. Why don't you stay there for the night?"

This is a commercial and residential structure, with shops on the first and second floors and residential areas above the second floor.

Jiang Han felt a little embarrassed, "I'm used to my own bed, so I'd better go back to sleep."

Meng Guo looked at him in confusion. "You're so old, but you still choose your own bed? What will you do when you live on campus?"

Jiang Han was embarrassed by the question, "What else can I do? I can only adapt to it reluctantly."

Jiang Han said this and was about to go out to ride his electric three-wheeled motorcycle.

"You wait."

Meng Guo ran into the kitchen and took out a raincoat. "Wear this when you go back."

Jiang Han held the raincoat, feeling warm in his heart, "Thank you!"

His parents passed away early, leaving him and his sister to depend on each other for survival. He finally managed to get into a prestigious university, but upon graduation, not only was he unable to find a job, but his girlfriend also dumped him.

But even so, there are always some people and some things that can warm him.

On the way back, it was raining so hard that he got wet even with a raincoat.

The rain kept getting into the collar of his raincoat, his hat was blown off twice, and his hair was all wet.

Fortunately, he has already installed a water heater and washing machine.

After taking a hot shower and throwing the clothes into the washing machine, you can lie down comfortably in bed.

Unexpectedly, Liu Bohong sent him a private message.

[Liu Bohong: Jiang Han, how much money can you make in a month?]

Like him, Liu Bohong studied financial management, but his family had no background. Now Liu Bohong struggles every day in a large company.

[Jiang Han: I don’t know. What’s the matter?] He’s only been back a few days.

But he still subconsciously looked at his income over the past few days.

There are actually more than 60,000.

Subtract the money spent during this time.

There are about 50,000 left.

It seemed like he hadn't been out to sea many times before, so this was much better than he had expected.

Liu Bohong: I'm exhausted every day, doing the work of three or four people. Today I told my boss I was quitting, and he offered me a 500 yuan raise. I'm a little hesitant.

Liu Bohong: You know what others are like. I'm from a different class than them, so I can't discuss this. I can only ask for your opinion.

[Jiang Han: Five hundred a day?]

Liu Bohong: Are you kidding me? If one day I make 500, I'll die of laughter. 500 a month.

[Jiang Han: It's only a 500 yuan increase. If you really don't like that job, just quit if you want.]

Liu Bohong: But five hundred yuan is still money. You're just living off your parents, how could you possibly understand that?

Jiang Han didn't want to talk to Liu Bohong anymore. He had no one to rely on.

But he never told his classmates about his family affairs. He didn't blame Liu Bohong for saying this.