Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth in the 21st century

Chapter 630 I Want a Director-Level Dad!

"How much... 155 yuan?"

When Banggeng heard about the salary of a division chief, he was completely dumbfounded and couldn't even speak properly.

He knew that Sha Zhu was a division chief and that his salary was high, but he didn't expect it to be this high!

"I should have just recognized Sha Zhu as my father..."

How much meat can you buy with 155 yuan?

I can’t finish it, I can’t finish it at all!

“155 yuan is nothing. I heard my friend is getting a promotion next year and his salary will be over 170 yuan!”

"So, how about we consider having him adopt your sister?"

A glint of light flashed in the leader's eyes, and he pointed to Xiao Dang behind the middle-aged couple and asked.

"Can you give me 5...100 yuan? Give me 100 yuan, and my sister is yours!"

Banggeng didn't immediately agree, but instead asked a question.

He figured that if a worker at the eighth grade could get 50 yuan, then a department-level cadre should get at least double that, right?

"Hey~ you even raised the price... Okay!"

"My friend is so eager to adopt a daughter, here's 100 yuan for you."

After the leader finished speaking, he took out about a dozen banknotes from his pocket and waved them in front of Bang Geng.

"So much money, give it to me now!"

Just as Bang Geng reached for the money, his boss gently pushed his hand away.

"Where's your sister? Bring her over so I can take a look."

"Yes, yes, wait a minute~"

Banggeng quickly ran behind the middle-aged couple, grabbed Xiaodang's hand, and urged them on.

"Little sister, go over there and let your uncle take a look. If his friend is willing to adopt you, you'll never have to worry for the rest of your life!"

"Brother, don't worry, let me ask first."

Xiao Dang shook off the stick's hand, peeked half her head out from behind the middle-aged couple, and asked,

"Uncle, can your friend let me eat white flour steamed buns every day?"

"Hehe~ What's a bowl of noodles! Do you know the Red Star Buffet Restaurant? It's five yuan per person on the first floor and twenty yuan per person on the second floor, no bargaining... My friend can get you to eat on the first floor once every three days and on the second floor once every five days!"

The leader's lips twitched, but he replied in a feigned nonchalant manner.

That's an exaggeration; he's never even eaten at the Red Star Restaurant!

"Little girl, would you like to be adopted by my friend?"

I go to the first floor of the Red Star Restaurant every three days and the second floor every five days.

Wow, this is the Red Star Buffet Restaurant!

I heard there are hundreds of different kinds of food inside, all you can eat.

I have no idea how Sha Zhu got started... I really want to recognize him as my dad!

When Banggeng heard that he could go to the Red Star Restaurant every few days, he wished he could be adopted on the spot. However, since they specifically wanted to adopt a daughter, he couldn't just cut off his own... cough cough!

Once I get 100 yuan, I must go to the Red Star Restaurant once... no, three times.

"I do! I do!"

"Hiss Liu~"

When Xiao Dang heard that he could eat at the Red Star Restaurant, his mouth watered instantly.

She had heard from her friends in the next courtyard that the Red Star Restaurant had all kinds of meat, such as pork, chicken, and duck, and hundreds of different kinds of dishes. The staple foods included steamed buns, dumplings, fried cakes, and baked flatbreads... There was simply too much to eat.

White flour steamed buns?

Even dogs won’t eat it!

An eighth-grade worker's father?

No dogs!

I want a father who is a division-level cadre.

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that Xiao Dang was unwilling to be adopted by him, the middle-aged man hurriedly pulled her and Bang Geng aside to persuade them.

“Young man, you should let your sister come with us. That leader doesn’t seem like a good person! What kind of family can afford to eat at the Red Star Restaurant every few days? Even a department-level official couldn’t afford that, let alone a division-level official. He’s bragging and lying to you…”

"Pah! I won't let my sister go with you. You're just a mere eighth-grade worker, who cares!"

Banggeng broke free from the middle-aged man's grasp, grabbed Xiaodang, and walked out.

"That's right, that's right, I want a dad who's a division chief!"

Xiao Dang glanced disdainfully at the middle-aged couple, then walked towards her boss without turning back.

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