"Stingy!" Mr. Hai said cheerfully to Sheng Ning, "Little one, don't mind their stinginess. Just come to cook at my place in the future, and I'll give you a bonus for every dish you make!"
"How much?" Sheng Ning asked, her eyes sparkling, drawing the sidelong glances of those present.
Mr. Su's heart ached; he knew this girl must come from a very poor family and surely had suffered a lot.
"Ten yuan for each dish!" Mr. Hai gestured a ten with his hands, "What do you say? We'll settle up monthly!"
Sheng Ning pursed her lips. The offer was indeed hard to refuse. In her past life, even though she had clashed with Hai Lan to the bitter end, Mr. Hai had never done anything unfair…
He was a respected old revolutionary, and it was truly difficult to turn him down.
Mr. Su watched Sheng Ning anxiously, with a thousand hopes she would accept.
