"Do you know what those people call you behind their backs?" Su Ruoshui said: "You guess."

"How can I guess this?"

"They call you uncle (second tone)." Su Ruoshui said, "You are still laughing? Uncle is not a good word. Those people say that Yuanxing spent money to hire an uncle."

"Why?" Yang Hai was puzzled, so: "I am much more diligent than them. Sometimes when customers call the administrator, they stay still. That's what the master is."

"Hey, they don't care about this." Su Ruoshui shook his head: "You are all administrators. You are a big fish and meat every day. How could they not be jealous? People say things faster than the knife, so you should be careful."

"How could you know these things?" Yang Hai didn't care about the so-called old man at all. Instead, he was a little surprised that these messy things would actually reach Su Ruoshui's ears.

Su Ruoshui said: "I said it when my dad chatted with me that day. I also said a lot of good things for you."

"That doesn't matter." Yang Hai said with a smile: "Isn't you there to explain it to me? Besides, I just want to have a clear conscience in doing things."

"You-" Su Ruoshui suddenly became a little confused: "Don't always look like you don't care about anything, okay? You are not a real young master. Besides, can I still explain it to others for the rest of my life? Be serious, life is not that easy."

"Look, I said you have a bad temper." Yang Hai spread his hands: "Besides, I am not the eldest young master, you are a real lady. How come I teach me the hardships of life a lesson?"

"Where do I have the temper of a daughter-in-law?" Su Ruoshui stared at her eyes and said, "You guy always makes me angry. Do you know that I am very ladylike? I have earned my own living expenses to support myself since I graduated from high school."

"How to make money?" Yang Hai asked curiously.

"Be a tutor, do you want me, a girl, to do physical work?" Su Ruoshui said proudly: "For a while, I received five tutors every week, which not only was enough for myself to eat and buy clothes, but I could even make money from holiday travel. How about it, I'm amazing, right?"

"It's okay." Yang Hai said perfunctorily. Compared to it, he still felt that completing a difficult game level was more fulfilling: "What about now? You can't be a tutor now."

"No." Su Ruoshui frowned: "I am working for someone in my last year of internship in college."

"I think you are doing nothing every day... Where are you going to work?" Yang Hai asked.

"What does nothing mean?" Su Ruoshui glared at him: "I am now doing market evaluation reports for several game clubs. This is a brain work. I sent an email through Skynet and solved it - I don't know if you, a stupid bear, can understand it."

"Ahh?" Yang Hai immediately became interested: "Are you still a college student majoring in games?"

"And in my junior year, I had already obtained the postgraduate qualification certificate." Su Ruoshui said proudly: "Isn't it amazing?"

"You're going to the draft?

"How is that possible?" Su Ruoshui shook his head: "Talents are the path of those professional stars. I have no hope of becoming a professional player in my life. I don't know what to do in the future." Su Ruoshui paused and said: "I see that your game level is OK. What job do you think do you have good job?"

"What qualifications have you obtained?" Yang Hai asked.

"Well... I think about it, the registered director qualification certificate, the market analyst qualification certificate, the financial estimator qualification certificate, the broker qualification certificate, and the graduate degree in gaming major." Su Ruoshui said.

"Oh, that's pretty good." Yang Hai immediately looked at Su Ruoshui with admiration. Thinking back then, these things made him learnt so hard that he had a big head. Su Ruoshui was able to get a formal qualification certificate, and it seemed that a woman's IQ and bust circumference were not exactly inversely proportional. "What job you choose depends on your personal value orientation. For example, if you want to be comfortable, then you can be a market analyst, which is the job you are doing now; if you want to be a more fulfilling, then it's good to be a business director in your dad's chain professional game hall; if you want a more exciting life, then go to be an agent. Your cousin, what about that clock - what? "

"Zhong Bingquan."

"Yes, you can be his agent." Yang Hai said: "Well, if he can trust your professionalism."

"I haven't thought about it yet." Su Ruoshui shook her head: "It's here, let's get off the car."

Their destination is the old city, but unless they take a taxi directly, they do not go to the old city. In other words, the old city is just a beautiful name for slums. When people talk about this place after dinner, they directly use the word slums to name it - there was an era in history where people called black people black men. Although things are different, their nature is the same.

They got off at the nearest stop here and walked from the underground passage for a full twenty minutes. As the destination approached little by little, the number of robot guards was gradually fewer and fewer pedestrians were getting smaller and fewer. Most of the people on the same road were worn out, with their backs hunched, their heads lowered, and their travels in a hurry.

When he walked out of the underground passage, Yang Hai even saw the soil. But this is a city, not a mountain. Could it be that even the cleaning robot has become powerful?

They walked through two alleys, passed a slightly sharp corner, and then a corridor entered Yang Hai's vision.

At that moment, Yang Hai thought he had seen an ancient building complex from the last century or a ruin museum from the last century. It was hard to imagine that there was such a place in the prosperous Chenzhou City. Yang Hai suddenly understood what the three words "Old City" mean, it was so vivid.

The houses on both sides of the corridor are a bit broken, which is even more shabby than the tall buildings that cover the sky. The living habits of the people here seem to be completely different from those outside.

Yang Hai watched the people coming and going inside, beside the corridor and in front of the house, there were various pavilions, and people were coming and going, purchasing goods. The smell of rotten plants and the dust flying in the sky showed a different style.

"This..." Yang Hai had never seen a market like this before, "This... won't they buy things in the supermarket?"

"Where can they afford it?" Su Ruoshui shook her head.

"But you said that the things in the supermarket are relatively cheap." Yang Hai asked with a frown.

Su Ruoshui sighed: "It's cheaper than a specialty store, but almost all the people in the old city need the government to help. For them, some of the things there are still too expensive. Let's go."

Yang Hai walked over with Su Ruoshui silently.

The population is so dense, but the highest house in the old city is the eight-story building, so the entire city seems crowded. Because the street vendors occupy space, it becomes even more congested. While Yang Hai squeezed out a road in the crowd, he looked at everything around silently.

These things are something he has never seen before, and he rarely thinks about.

A synthetic vegetable stall on the roadside attracted Yang Hai's attention, and many people were picking there. What attracted Yang Hai's attention was an old woman. She was wearing a printed plaid cotton skirt with patches and a red headscarf, which looked particularly out of place in the hot summer days.

It was a little far away. Yang Hai couldn't see her face clearly, but he could see clearly what she was doing.
Chapter completed!