My mind is being read, and the crazy men and women are begging me to be quiet.

"...You are such a heartless girl. I am in this state now, and you still want me to go." Jiang Yuchuan sat up and angrily raised his hand to comb his wet hair.

"So what?" Jiang Ningxi snorted.

Jiang Yuchuan was so angry that veins on his forehead were throbbing.

He stood up angrily and got back on the small wooden boat, all wet.

This time I didn't go to Waterloo, but I managed to catch a few fish.

Then he put on plastic gloves and started sorting.

"Do you have a mask?" He couldn't stand the strong fishy smell.

But the woman shook her head, "No."

Jiang Yuchuan was disappointed but had no choice but to do it anyway.

Until two hours passed.

For these two hours, he kept repeating the movements mechanically.

Catch the fish and divide the fish.

Finally, he heard the words "work is over".

After getting ashore, you can start calculating your wages.

A five-pound fish, a few crabs, and a pound of shrimp.

"That's it?" Jiang Yuchuan was dumbfounded.

I worked for most of the day and the sun had already set.

The result is this!

He, the dignified president of Jiang Group, has become a cheap laborer!

The woman next to her said immediately.

"This reward is already quite a bit. If you don't want the fish or shrimp, you can take them to the dock tomorrow and sell them for money."

Jiang Ningxi nodded and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Auntie."

"By the way, Aunt, do you have any spare rooms in your house? If so, could you let us stay for two days? My brother will help you work to pay off your debts."

The woman immediately laughed and said, "Yes, I do, but I'm afraid you won't be able to get used to the conditions in my house."

Jiang Ningxi smiled and waved her hands, "No, no, we're not picky."

"Okay then, come back with me."

"By the way, my name is Wang Meihua, you can just call me Aunt Meihua."

On the way, Jiang Ningxi turned around and looked at Jiang Yuchuan who was still doubting his life.

"This is an island, not Cloud City! No one knows you!"

"Even if I knew you, I couldn't afford to pay you a high salary."

At this moment, Jiang Yuchuan was not feeling bad about becoming cheap labor.

But it is uncomfortable to continue to be cheap labor in the next few days.

Thinking about it, he turned around and asked, "Is the salary level here really like this?"

"Or is it that this aunt's family is not well off, so she gave such a low salary?"

Jiang Ningxi smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, you can go ask somewhere else."

Soon, they arrived at Aunt Meihua's house.

Looking at this old brick house, they really believed that her family was not well off.

Wang Meihua rubbed her hands and smiled embarrassedly.

He took them to a room in the east house and talked.

"This is the room my son lives in."

Jiang Yuchuan looked at the room next door and asked curiously.

"The room next door seems to be empty too?"

Wang Meihua immediately said, "Those are my two daughters' rooms. They're not suitable."

Jiang Yuchuan nodded in understanding, "It's okay, my sister and I can live in this room. She sleeps on the bed and I sleep on the floor."

"It's very cold here at night. I'll get you two more quilts."

When she was about to leave, Jiang Ningxi spoke again.

"Auntie, can you get me another set of dry clothes? My brother is soaked and I'm afraid he'll get sick."

Wang Meihua nodded immediately, "Okay."

Soon, she came over with two quilts and a set of clothes.

Looking at the indigo cotton clothes that were almost turned white from washing, Jiang Yuchuan couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Even if his grandfather were still alive, he would never wear such clothes.

"I won't wear it." I would never wear such clothes even if I die.

If the people in the live broadcast room saw it, where would President Jiang's face be?

Especially if Jiang Wanwan saw it!

He simply doesn't need to live!

"I have a way to dry your clothes now." Jiang Ningxi said immediately.

Jiang Yuchuan looked at him and asked curiously, "What's the solution?"

Jiang Ningxi chuckled at him, a sly glint in her eyes. "If you want me to tell you, put on this outfit and show me."

"Don't worry, I'll watch it alone and won't let anyone else see it."

Jiang Yuchuan's face instantly turned black, "Dream on!"

"Okay, then don't eat what I cook later." After saying that, she went to the kitchen with a fish.

Kill the fish, chop it into pieces, and then prepare to grill it.

Brush a layer of oil first, then add some salt after baking for a while.

It’s already very fragrant, and adding some cumin and chili powder at the end makes it unbeatable.

This made Jiang Yuchuan's throat, who was standing outside the door, keep sliding.

"After all, I earned it. You're not really going to not give me a single bite, are you?"

"There are some left over there, just take them and roast them yourself." Jiang Ningxi raised her chin slightly, indicating that he should look at the remaining fish pieces on the stove.

But he had lived for more than 20 years and had never even washed rice, so how could he do this?

So he had to ask Wang Meihua for help.

But I waited for more than half an hour.

When he saw the other party brought out a bowl of fish soup that looked unappetizing.

I'm speechless.

But I still took a sip with hope.

My mouth was immediately filled with a fishy taste, and I felt nothing else.

Put down the spoon.

He slowly turned his head and looked at someone who was happily eating grilled fish.

One glance, then another.

Seeing that the other party had no response, he said unhappily.

"I promise you."

Jiang Ningxi raised her head, "What?"

Jiang Yuchuan gritted his teeth and said, "Wear that dress!"

"But you have to grill me some fish! I want crab too!"

Jiang Ningxi suppressed her inner smile and nodded, "Okay! No problem!"

So Jiang Yuchuan went to his room to change his clothes, looking ready to die.

After changing it, it didn't come out.

Instead, he knocked on the door and motioned Jiang Ningxi to go in and take a look.

At this time, everyone in the live broadcast room was also very happy.

【Brother, I want to see it too! 】

[That outfit looks exactly like what my great-grandfather wore. I wonder what it would look like if the boss wore it. I want to see it, I want to see it, I want to see it!]

[I just want to know if it fits! Will it show off my abs?]

Soon, Jiang Ningxi came into the house happily.

The first time he saw Jiang Yuchuan, he opened his mouth and burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha!"

Not only was his top half too short, it was also extremely tight, making his abdominal muscles barely visible and even making him afraid to stand up straight.

The sleeves are also a lot shorter.

The pants are short and loose, revealing part of the calves.

Seeing her holding her stomach and laughing with tears in her eyes, Jiang Yuchuan's face darkened.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "You've seen enough! Get out! I need to change my clothes!"

But as soon as he finished saying this, Jiang Ningxi suddenly took out her cell phone and took a picture of him.

Jiang Yuchuan felt unwell in an instant.

He raised his hand to grab the phone.

"Where did you get your phone? Didn't the director take it away?"

Jiang Ningxi dodged to the side and said, "I borrowed it from my aunt, hahahaha!"

After saying that, she ran out.

Jiang Yuchuan subconsciously wanted to chase after her.

But as soon as he opened the door, he thought of something and quickly slammed the door shut.

I thought with lingering fear.

No way, no one in the live broadcast room saw it just now!

What does it look like after wearing it? Can you show us?

[I want to see it too. Jiang Ningxi seems to have taken a photo!]

[Please, send it to me in a private message. I promise I won’t tell anyone even if a knife is put to my neck!]

[Can I buy it for 10,000 yuan?]

[Are you kidding me? You want to buy Mr. Jiang’s “private photos” for 10,000 yuan? I’ll give you 50,000 yuan! Send them to me!]