“Welcome to Yakiniku Tumbler..”

10,000 yuan into the store.

A greasy, middle-aged Mediterranean man with a beer belly responded.

Wan Yuan held his breath for a moment.

Because even a ten-thousand-dollar gas mask couldn't stop the fumes from his body.

Although this gas mask is a special anti-Emrakul mask.

But the fumes from the middle-aged man's body still made Wan Yuan unable to hold his breath.

"No, I am Wei's classmate and the president of the student union. Wei is one of the three best students in the school. After evaluation, the school can provide Wei with free accommodation, tuition and living expenses. Today, on behalf of the student union, I am here to ask you, the guardian, for your opinion.

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It’s time to make an idea worth ten thousand yuan.

In order to understand more intuitively how heavy the oil smoke in this home is.

He specially released a mantis sauce to investigate the situation on the second floor for him.

However, Mantis Jiang fell to death.

Yes, it fell to death.

When jumping into the second floor from the window, Mantis Jiang slid all the way to the stairs because there seemed to be oil on the floor, and then fell down and died.

For this, Wan Yuan can only say sorry.

Originally, he thought that the oil smoke would only blacken the ceiling.

Who would have thought that the first floor of a store would be the place with the lightest fumes in the whole house.

Starting from the stairs to the second floor, whether it is the stairs, the walls or the floor, they all seem to be covered with a layer of oil. There is also a light film of oil in the bathtub in the house, and the quilts are all yellowish brown.

It looks clean.

This is the pheromone that the mantis sauce sent to itself before it died.

It was this pheromone that made Wan Yuan change his mind about not letting Wei live in the office.

Let alone a girl, I would be very impressed if I spent ten thousand yuan to live in this kind of environment.

And the middle-aged greasy man is not what Ten Thousand Yuan imagined.

It's like there's a layer of oil on his face.

Really greasy.

After hearing that Wan Yuan was Wei's classmate, the greasy middle-aged man lost interest. However, after hearing that the school would help him support Wei, his eyes lit up.

My own barbecue restaurant with unsatisfactory sanitary conditions has no customers anymore, and it is already very difficult to raise two children.

Now that the school is willing to raise one for him, that is really a dream!

He was so excited that he no longer considered the authenticity of Wan Yuan's words and nodded quickly.

"I agree, I agree, but you can pick her up today and save a meal."

Wan Yuan nodded: "Okay, I'll inform the people in the student union and arrange a place for her after school."

After saying that, Wan Yuan no longer wanted to stay in this greasy shop.

He turned around and planned to leave.

However, a greasy hand grabbed Wan Yuan.

Danger!

Wan Yuan had goosebumps all over his body and reflexively avoided the hand.

Then he asked: "What are you doing?!"

"Hehe..." The greasy middle-aged man chuckled and made a hand gesture of rubbing money: "Well, I let you raise it, do I still have this..."

He is not stupid, of course he knows that if Wei really has such qualifications, the school will never send a brat to talk to him.

The only explanation is that this is a young master from a wealthy family who has fallen in love with his daughter Wei and wants to take Wei away from him. In order to avoid trouble, he made up such a reason.

But it doesn't matter, he still has a son without his daughter. The most important thing is, what benefits can he get from his daughter...

His store needs its operations department to come.

Wan Yuan frowned.

This person is very greedy, but that's to be expected.

Wan Yuan took out a stack of checks and wrote down the words "One Million" in Japanese yen. Then he signed his name and stamped it.

Then he handed it to the greasy middle-aged man.

The greasy middle-aged man was about to reach out for the check, but when the check reached ten thousand yuan, he retracted his hand and reminded: "Let me explain to you, once you take this money, it will have nothing to do with you in the future."

If Wan Yuan originally planned to let Wei live in his own home, now he plans to adopt Wei like an adopted child.

Anyway, I already have one at home.

The difference between boarding and adoption is.

In the case of lodging, the greasy middle-aged man can come to see his daughter Wei as a father, or he can ask Wei to come back to live at home.

For adoption, if he dares to come to Wei, Wan Yuan will kick him out.

The greasy middle-aged man's eyes turned green when he looked at the check. He said, "It doesn't matter. From now on, Wei will have nothing to do with me. Then this check..."

He threw away the check worth ten thousand yuan and left without looking back.

After walking out of the roasted pork tumbler, Wan Yuan sent Cai Zi an email.

【Bring Yui back to the office after school, she will be called Yui the Great God from now on.】

Not long after I sent it, I received a reply.

【What about me? Am I also called Ayako Ogami?】

Wan Yuan's eyes narrowed and he typed: [You can change your name if you want, but you actually played with your phone in class and handed it in when you came back!]

【……】

【Oppose fishing law enforcement! Oppose fishing law enforcement!】

Wan Yuan put his phone in his pocket and ignored the messages that continued to pop up.

I picked up the fallen mantis sauce from the stairs next to the Yakiniku Roly-poly shop.

Although its life was short, it provided very useful information for Wan Yuan.

And for useful people, ten thousand yuan will generally not be treated badly.

After taking out the miniature camera from Mantis Sauce's head, Wan Yuan chose a park with beautiful scenery and buried it properly.

After that, I returned to the office and waited for the next commission to come.

But to be honest, Wan Yuan doesn't want to receive the commission so soon, and he doesn't want to leave so soon.

But reason told him that the longer he stayed, the less he wanted to leave. If he didn't leave, he would die in this world.

So he wanted to receive a commission quickly, especially one that could complete the task.

Speaking of which, this time I didn't bump into Wei's brother who bullied the family, and Wan Yuan still couldn't let go of the fact that he couldn't give him a two-punch.

But it doesn't matter, since Weidu has left that home, it means they have no relationship.

If Wei's brother still dares to come to our door...

That's just right. Ten thousand yuan can give him two punches.

No, according to Caizi's description, if he was given two punches, that active volcano-like brother would probably spew out a pile of white feces...

Hiss~

Wan Yuan took a breath of air.

It's so disgusting, it gives me goosebumps.

No, you can't beat him, it's disgusting.

At least you can't hit him with your hands.

So Wan Yuan hurriedly ran to a supermarket not far away and bought a handy folding stool.

Wan Yuan nodded and was very satisfied with this stool. He didn't know when it would be used.

At this time, a familiar voice came from not far away.

"Why are you following us!? Wei is no longer your sister! Don't even think about bullying Wei in front of me!"
Chapter completed!