She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 115 Is Your Life Worth a House?
When it comes to survival skills in Shangjing, Shi Luo definitely cannot tell.

Therefore, two hours later, Shi Luo stepped into Minghe Hotel for the second time.

Ming Xun took Shiluo through his special passage, so it would be much more convenient for Shiluo to enter and leave the hotel. This time, the room reserved for her is still the same as last time.

For Shi Luo, whether it is a wild mountain forest or a luxury suite, they are just places to sleep. She has been back last time, and she knows how to use the advanced washing equipment here.

"Luoluo, I'll have someone bring you meals three times a day." Ming Xun stood at the door of the room, not intending to go in.

"No, I will go out these few days." Shi Luo refused.

Setting up a stall is to make money and practice.

"Then only breakfast and dinner will be served." Ming Xun changed his words: "Out of the hotel, you have to walk five or six miles to sell breakfast. It's not worthwhile to go there for dinner. It's better to eat at the hotel every day before going out. "

Although the hotel is located in a bustling business district, there are few restaurants around, mostly coffee shops.

"And this." Ming Xun handed Shi Luo the brand-new mobile phone that had been in his pocket for an unknown number of days. This mobile phone is not fancy, and naturally it is not expensive. gone."

After a pause, Ming Xun said, "If I feel unwell, I can call Luoluo directly."

This time Shi Luo didn't refuse, she planned to go out and buy one tomorrow.

Seeing that Shi Luo took the phone, Zhang Jia rolled his eyes and pulled Qu Aiguo forward, "Miss Shi, look, Brother Qu and I usually follow Mr. Ming. Sometimes when Mr. Ming is too busy, we I also want to contact you, Miss Shi, why don't we add a contact information too?"

Shi Luo directly handed over the phone, "Add it yourself."

Holding the mobile phone, Zhang Jia hurriedly saved the phone number between himself and Qu Aiguo as if he had found a treasure.

There is nothing to say about Miss Shi's ability, who can guarantee that he will not encounter some difficult things in his life?If there is Miss Shi's contact information, maybe I can ask Miss Shi for help.

Ming Xun didn't stop Zhang Jia, and when the phone was back in Shi Luo's hand, he said, "Luo Luo, what kind of house do you want to rent? I know a lot of people, so I can help you take a look first."

Shi Luo had already made plans, and she asked, "Is there any haunted house? Three rooms are enough."

At that time, the old man and Shi Jin came, and they happened to be in the same room.

"Ghost, haunted house?" Zhang Jia swallowed, he knew that the haunted house Shi Luo mentioned was a real haunted house, "Miss Shi, why do you want to live in a haunted house?"

Could it be that these masters have special hobbies?

"Cheap." After Ming Xun's calculation just now, Shi Luo was really frightened.

She decided to increase income and reduce expenditure starting tomorrow.

Zhang Jia didn't expect Shi Luo's reason to be so simple. He deliberated for a long time before revealing to Shi Luo, "Miss Shi, I heard that the famous celestial masters we went to Beijing will be invited to see Fengshui, move Ancestral graves and the like, they will cost at least a million dollars a trip."

"And you have to make an appointment with them first to see how they feel."

As Ming Xun's personal bodyguard, Zhang Jia has seen the world, and he can listen to many gossips.

"Miss Shi, when your reputation is known, it will be a matter of minutes for those rich people to give you a house." Zhang Jia is very optimistic about Shi Luo's future.

Ming Xun glanced over coldly.

Zhang Jia was still unaware.

Qu Aiguo slapped him on the back.

"Brother Qu, why did you hit me?" Zhang Jia didn't know that Ming Xun had charged him again.

"Miss Shi has helped Mr. Ming so much, and Mr. Ming will give him the house if he wants to give it away. It's not anyone else's turn." Qu Aiguo can always save Zhang Jia's life at critical times.

Ming Xun hooked the corner of his mouth, Qu Aiguo's words obviously pleased him.

"When I find a way to save your life, will you give me a house?" Shi Luo's brain circuit is always different from other people's.

A life in Ming Xun should be very valuable.

But I heard that houses in Shanghai are also expensive, and Cheng Yixing has taught her that a set of high-end houses can cost hundreds of millions, not to mention those villas.

"Your life should be worth a house, right?" Shi Luo tilted his head and asked.

Since she got acquainted with Ming Xun, it seems that she has never seen Ming Xun spend a lot of money.

Shi Luo knew that many people would value money more than life.

Cough cough--

Zhang Jia was choked by Shi Luo's fright, so he hurriedly dragged Qu Aiguo away.

"It's worth it. My life is at least worth a villa." Ming Xun replied seriously.

That's good.

Shi Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that what the old man said was true, good friends should not involve money, as it is easy to cause conflicts.

She was a little worried just now, afraid that Ming Xun would think that she was talking too loudly.

Behind the flower pot next to the elevator, Zhang Jia managed to stop coughing. His skin was dark, but he couldn't see how red his face was. Zhang Jia asked Qu Aiguo in a low voice, "Brother Qu, you said Miss Shi came to Beijing for more than one day?" It's been a month, why don't you know our President Ming's net worth?"

"Miss Shi knows." Qu Aiguo is very reliable at this time. He is older and has more knowledge than Zhang Jia. Two concepts, although Miss Shi has been in Beijing for almost a month, but Miss Shi has never inquired about Mr. Ming's privacy, let alone communicated with anyone, where can she find out which is more important between Mr. Ming and the villa?"

"But President Ming treats Miss Shi differently, can't she feel it?"

"I can't feel it." Qu Aiguo deserves to have a wife and children, "Firstly, Miss Shi doesn't have that muscle, and secondly, she can't compare. Miss Shi has never seen President Ming get along with other women. look."

"Mr. Ming has never had contact with other women."

"That's what I said." Qu Aiguo felt that there was a reason why Zhang Jia was single. Sometimes this kid was shrewd, but sometimes his mind was muddled.

Even though they were far away, Zhang Jia and Qu Aiguo deliberately lowered their voices, but when Shi Luo couldn't stand it anymore, she still heard the conversation between the two, and Shi Luo became even more surprised, "Both Cheng Yixing and Zhang Jia said that you treat me differently, Ming Xun, what they said is true?"

As Qu Aiguo said, she has never seen Ming Xun get along with other women, and she herself has never gotten along with a man of Ming Xun's age, so there is no comparison.

Ming Xun, who has always been eloquent in front of Shi Luo, is rarely speechless.

"Really." Ming Xun said half-truth, "Because Luoluo, you may be my savior."

When he is not sure whether he can survive, Ming Xun will not try to enlighten Shi Luo.

This makes sense.

Shi Luo frowned slightly, "Don't worry too much, I will try my best to help you."

To help Ming Xun, Shi Luo couldn't help thinking of the old man again.

"It's been almost a month since my letter was mailed, and the old man hasn't called me yet. I lost the letter?" She had been holding Cheng Yixing's cell phone before, and she had never received a call from the old man.

"Why don't you do this, Luoluo, write another letter and I'll send someone to send it." Ming Xun suggested.

"It's faster like this."

　Sorry for the long wait, everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)