The top-ranking dad and his cubs both became popular

Chapter 132 Sorry, I'm a staff member!

Because of Xiao Lingling's saucy behavior, Director Di finally compromised and gave her the password. Xiao Lingling could see the messages left by the audience in the live broadcast room and chat with the audience.

At first, the number of spectators declined, but the number of visitors soon returned. Because the little spirits could communicate, they found it interesting, and the number of visitors gradually increased.

[Xiao Lingling, can you grill skewers? 】

Xiao Lingling shook her head: "No!"

[Can you dare to do business if you don’t know how to grill skewers?Aren't you afraid it won't be cooked enough? 】

Xiao Lingling thought for a while and hesitated: "I can smell it."

[Smell? 】

[Little Lingling, don't tell us that apart from seeing faces and different pupils, you also have a supernatural power to know if you're familiar with it just by smelling it? 】

Little Lingling blinked her big, watery eyes, her dark pupils full of innocence, and her voice was soft: "Yes, I'll know if it's ripe or not when you smell it!"

Although Xiao Lingling's cooking skills are limited and she has never learned barbecue, when she was a ghost servant, Xiao Lingling could not actually eat those kebabs, but she would squat by the stall and smell the smell.

For Piao Piao and Guizha, who have traveled in the world, smelling it is equivalent to enjoying delicious food.

[Little Lingling, it’s so funny! 】

[Laughing to death, it's wrong for kids to lie! 】

Xiao Ling was full of energy: "I didn't lie!"

Xiao Lingling urged: "Uncle Liang, why haven't the staff delivered the ingredients yet?"

Of course, the business of the kebab stall is best at night, so Xiao Lingling and Gu Lin were put in the car by Director Di and sent directly to the selected place to sell kebabs.

Many netizens want to determine their location through the surrounding environment. If they are close enough to home, they will kill them immediately.

Unfortunately, Director Di was too smart and asked the technicians to code the surrounding environment. He said that the codes would be removed on Yangma, and the live broadcast would be just for viewing.

The audience expressed dissatisfaction with Director Di's behavior of different treatment. They wanted to abandon the show and teach Director Di a lesson. However, they saw the cute little Lingling, and the little Lingling can now be with him. The little scenes of the audience communicating were so cute that I really couldn’t bear to part with them.

Zhang Liang also urged him several times. The staff called to urge the delivery truck, but he was told that there was a traffic jam and he had to wait.

So Xiao Lingling and Gu Lin sat at the stall, looking at a loss.

The surrounding stalls had been set up a long time ago, and the scent went straight into little Lingling's nose. Little Lingling licked her lips and said in a soft voice: "Dad, are you hungry?"

Gu Lin: "I'm not hungry."

"Dad, you are hungry, right?"

Gu Lin: "...Well, I'm hungry."

Little Lingling's eyes curled up with a smile, her rice bowl sank, and she giggled: "Then I'll buy something delicious for daddy to eat!"

As soon as Xiao Lingling rushed towards a stall, she was stopped by the staff: "Director Di has told me that from the beginning of setting up the stall, all your expenses must come from the income from the stall."

"Why? I won't do it!" Little Lingling snorted twice: "Ignore him, I'm leaving!"

Little Lingling ran past the staff, who sighed: "Director Di has known for a long time that you won't be obedient, and you won't be able to buy anything."

Xiao Lingling frowned, wondering where he got his confidence.

But soon, she understood. Xiao Lingling handed the hundred-dollar bill to the stall owner. The boss shook his head: "I can't find it, I'm sorry."

But as soon as she told Xiao Lingling that she couldn't get the money from the boss, she took a hundred-dollar bill from another customer and quickly gave the money to him. "You're lying! You can obviously get away from me!" Xiao Lingling put her hands on her hips and was so angry that she wanted to overturn the stall. Unfortunately, she was so small that she was not as tall as the stall.

The stall owner sighed: "I'm a staff member."

Xiao Lingling: "...your skills, staff?"

She smelled the aroma of roasted chicken legs, and she couldn't make it without ten years of cooking skills.

Stall owner: "The former boss has marinated it, so I just bake it, it's not difficult."

Xiao Lingling stomped her feet angrily: "Director Di is really cunning!"

She couldn't eat grilled chicken legs, but she could eat something else!

Little Lingling turned around and went to another stall. Next to it was a stall selling sugar-roasted chestnuts. Through the glass cover, she saw the round and plump chestnuts inside. Little Lingling swallowed her saliva and asked in a milky voice: "Boss , how much does a pack of chestnuts cost?”

The boss smiled bitterly: "Little Lingling, I am also a staff member."

The smile on Xiao Lingling's face was stiff, she snorted, turned around and left.

She didn't believe it, all the stalls had been replaced by Director Di!
She came to a shop selling cakes, and her voice was soft: "Grandpa, how much does cakes cost?"

Such an old grandpa must not be an employee of Director Di!
"Little Lingling?"

"Grandpa, do you know me?"

"Yes, I really like you. There is no charge for making cakes. You can just take them and eat them as you like."

Before Xiao Lingling could refuse, she heard the old lady roaring angrily through the curtain: "Damn old man, we are open to do business, not to open a charity! The director said that he violated the contract and had to pay If you pay liquidated damages, all the money you made this year will be wasted!"

The amiable old man just now immediately said angrily: "That's the contract you signed. You damn old woman, you've got money in your sights! I don't care, I'm going to treat the little Lingling to eat!"

The old lady rushed out with a broom: "If you dare, I'll beat you to death, you loser!"

The old man clutched his head and ran away: "Little Lingling, take a piece and run away. Ignore this crazy woman!"

Xiao Lingling: "..."

How dare she take it? If she did, looking at the old man's skinny figure, he would definitely be beaten to pieces by the fat old lady.

"Stop fighting, I don't want it anymore!" Little Lingling turned around and ran away, lest she stay here any longer and the old couple would really perform a full martial arts show.

As soon as the little Lingling ran away, the old lady put down the broom. She was just pretending. The old man was in poor health. If he was really damaged, she would still have to pay for the medical expenses.

The old man wanted to chase him out, but he was grabbed by the old lady: "Stop your bad intentions and don't forget to accept Director Di's money. That is the tuition fee sent to your eldest grandson!"

The old man stopped, struggling with pain on his face, but finally chose to compromise.

Money is the root of all evil, but it is also the best solution to any problem.

He is old and hates money, but he has to work hard for it and continue to work hard for the next generation's tuition.

The old man sighed and whispered: "Is it really useful to go to college? The tuition is so expensive."

"Nonsense! Of course it works! My eldest grandson is a top student and will definitely find a good job after graduation."

The old man looked at his cake-making stall and muttered in a low voice: "No one can inherit my skills."

The old lady looked at him sideways: "How much money can I make, don't you know? My eldest grandson is going to make a lot of money in the future. How can he have the time to learn this crap like yours!"

(End of this chapter)