Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

"Master, Miss Mumu is your girlfriend? Isn't she pretty?"

Daha's face was full of curiosity. With a rich young master joining the team, he was more motivated to work.

Lou Shuo was in a bad mood and ignored him.

Da He was not angry, and he was talking too much:

"Master, you rich kids can do whatever you want, right?"

"Hey, if you fail the test, will you get beaten?"

"Don't worry even if your grades aren't good. Unlike us, we didn't study hard back then and now we can only repair cars."

Lou Shuo was puzzled:

"What's wrong with repairing cars?"

Da He grabbed the waist of the car and slid out from under the car, saying unhappily:

"What's so good about repairing cars? You do the dirtiest work and get paid the least."

"Master, do you know how much the housing prices are in Fengcheng? Not to mention those popular properties, even those old and dilapidated two-bedroom apartments in the city cost hundreds of thousands. With my current salary, I don't know when I can afford that."

Lou Shuo really wanted to ask if hundreds of thousands were a lot?

But he was not an idiot who knew nothing, and he knew it was inappropriate to ask this question.

Dahe added:

"As for the car you gave to Brother Dong, I can only think about it in this life and see if I can be reborn into a good family in the next life."

As he spoke, Daha began to smile, his white teeth showing off their particularly neat shape.

Although his face was stained with oil, the smile in his eyes was as pure as a clear stream.

Lou Shuo had never seen a person like Dahe, who was like a weed, yet so full of vitality.

Even though he knew that he was a child from a wealthy family, he didn't seem jealous, and there was only a slight envy in his tone.

It's not just Daha, it seems like everyone here in Huodong is like this.

Daha didn't care that Lou Shuo didn't say anything. He went to the freezer, took out a bottle of water and threw it to Lou Shuo.

Curious, "Why don't you want to study?"

Lou Shuo took a sip of water, and a cool feeling instantly spread from his throat to his entire chest, which was very refreshing.

"I just don't want to read it," he said.

Dahe shook his head:

"Don't be like us. We weren't good at studying, so we dropped out early and went to vocational high school before going out to work. My life goal is to be like Brother Dong. I just want to have my own repair shop like him."

After saying that, he chuckled again.

Patted Lou Shuo on the shoulder:

"You can play with us for a while, but you still have to go to school. You only live once and you can't do it again."

Although he was young, he had to pretend to be profound in front of Lou Shuo, who was even younger. As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Dong kicked him:

"Is the car repaired? I'm just listening to you talking nonsense here."

Dahe was dissatisfied: "This is the philosophy of life. Brother Dong, do you have any culture?"

Huo Dongdao:

"Although this kid didn't even finish junior high school, what he said is true."

Lou Shuo walked aside with a sullen face:

"None of your business is my business."

Da He uttered a sound:

"You little brat doesn't know what's good for you."

Huo Dong was not angry for the sake of his precious motorcycle, and slapped Dahe on the back of the head:

"Get to work quickly."

Dahe pointed at Lou Shuo and said, "That kid is lazy."

Huo Dong chuckled: "If you give me a car of that level, I'll call you dad."

Da He smacked his lips in regret: "What a pity, you don't have this opportunity."

Huo Dong was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he took out his phone and started ordering takeout.

Out of habit, he wanted to order a bunch of spicy hot pot and roujiamo. He saw the dejected Lou Shuo out of the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth, found a pretty good restaurant, and ordered a bunch.