The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 550 The Grain Is Out, Xiao An!
"That's absolutely outrageous."

"First, keep people in the mines with high salaries, then raise the prices of necessities, and use a combination of brothel fees and protection money from bandits to recover their wages."

"The salary is high, but a wilted, rotten cabbage is selling for 25 yuan in China. Even the ones I found in the market's trash cans are fresher than this."

Looking at the details page of the wish list, which showed that the three giants, including Mi Yier, were manipulating market prices and raising them to an astronomical level in a city where the average salary was only two or three thousand, An Sheng was speechless.

Putting aside anti-monopoly laws, are there no iron ore mines in the northern border regions?

If you can't forge a guillotine, can't you forge an iron rod?

Oh no. Even if they were refined, it would be useless. The three giants of Miel are all guardian-level spirit beasts, and they are artificial spirit beasts that have been selectively bred. Without magical treasures like fighter jets and bombers, it would be impossible to eliminate them.

Miel alone gained +9 to her willpower.

Even with other factors at play, Miel's terrifying abilities cannot be ignored.

If faced with an artificially humid environment, Miel alone could potentially paralyze an entire regular army.

"Capitalist landlords? They're not people at all, they're all monsters of unknown origin!"

An Sheng suddenly felt that he understood why Old Lin was pessimistic about the future world.

Even before anything began, preparations were already underway to find a way out for the Lin clan.

"Snapped--"

just.

Before Master Fuli could even begin to ponder the philosophy of capitalist greed, his buttocks suddenly began to ripple. Ah Qing placed her small hands on Master Fuli's buttocks and began to knead them vigorously.

"Hey?"

The little fox opened its eyes, looking slightly confused and bewildered at Ah Qing, who was lying on her side with a playful expression on her face: "Why are you touching my butt so early in the morning?"

"I have some good news!"

Ah Qing shifted her position on the bed, resting her shoulder against the soft backrest. She raised her arm, tapped the little fox's nose, and said with a hint of pride:

"Just last night."

"My September livestream salary came in! After taxes, it's a whopping 40,000 yuan! Adding the 30,000 yuan from Sister Zhiyu, I'm practically a little rich now!"

Chen Zhiyu transferred 200,000 yuan to A Qing, saying it was for A Qing's help with advertising and marketing expenses.

But Ah Qing felt that she had given too much, and since they had known each other for so long, she returned the 190,000 yuan to Chen Zhiyu and asked him to reimburse her for the cost of the fries.

But Chen Zhiyu was also unhappy. Father and son had to be clear about the accounts in this matter. There was no reason for him to take advantage of his friend.

The two talked on the phone for a long time. A-Qing received 30,000 yuan and a blind box for the winter vacation.

As for what blind boxes are, Chen Zhiyu didn't say, only telling Aqing to tell her when she came back from her vacation.

"However, I still owe Momo 30,000 yuan. Xiao An, you also owe half of the 40,000 yuan."

After feeling proud, Ah Qing muttered to herself, suddenly realizing that she wasn't actually that rich, and she wilted.

"You earned 40,000 yuan from live stream tips?" An Sheng was stunned when he heard A Qing say that.

The income of live streamers is divided into tips, product sales, advertising, and signing fees.

Aqing didn't sign any contracts or advertise; the only thing she could be considered a salesperson for was her own small tea shop.

If An Sheng remembers correctly, the tax rate for the entertainment industry is very high, reaching as high as 45%.

The main source of income for live streamers is not A Qing. She doesn't participate in ranking or PK activities. She just broadcasts her daily outdoor life, and she still earned 40,000 yuan a month.

"Ah Qing is amazing!"

"Forty thousand a month, wouldn't our family achieve our small goal of an annual income of fifty thousand a year?" The little fox looked at Ah Qing with amazement and let out a soft moan.

Although he had seen the Lin family's wealth and the extravagant spending of foreign nobles, An Sheng had worked before.

He understands the concept of money.

It's really amazing that Aqing was able to earn 40,000 yuan through her live streaming.

"Of course!" Seeing the fox's admiring and amazed look, Ah Qing immediately perked up again, patted the little fox's head and said confidently, "You won't lose out by following Ah Qing. I'll add a whole roasted lamb to your bowl later."

"Oh right, there will be shrimp to eat later. Youyou said they are shrimp from the saline waters of northern China."

Ah Qing picked up the little fox, her face beaming, and began to talk about today's itinerary.

Yesterday, due to the sale of cattle and sheep, the sightseeing trip to the northern frontier was temporarily suspended, but today, Youyou is confident that there will be no unexpected events and she will have a full day of fun.

The itinerary was arranged last night.

Today's theme is a trip to the grasslands, focusing on immersing ourselves in the natural scenery and small animals, and incidentally, shrimp fishing.

Tang You originally said she wanted to do something wild, like speeding through uninhabited areas and watching wolves eat cake.

But after thinking about it, Ah Qing decided to stop for the time being.

She wanted to do a live stream today, but Youyou said those activities were obviously dangerous.

Youyou is naturally not afraid of those dangers. Not to mention the quality of her own equipment, even if she encounters danger, she can call a rescue team with just one phone call.

At worst, they can negotiate with the wolves or ask other mice for directions.

Agricultural science students have extensive wilderness survival experience and are unafraid of the risk of getting their vehicles stuck in uninhabited areas.

But the viewers in the live stream are different.

Ah Qing wants to take everyone on a tour of natural scenery, but she doesn't want the audience to immerse themselves in nature.

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Upon hearing Ah Qing's travel plans, the little fox recalled the alpaca he had met yesterday, pursed his lips, and showed little interest in their verbal sparring.

"Oh my gosh, I can't wait to see all those little animal friends!"

Ah Qing: "."

Why does that soft moan sound so perfunctory?

Wait a minute, is Xiao An about to turn over and go back to sleep in that position?

"Xiao An, wake up! We're going out!"

"Eek~" The little fox yawned, swayed its big tail on its bottom, and looked quite relaxed.

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Ah Qing, her face darkening, carried a fox fur coat out of the house.

"What's wrong with the little fox?" Mo Mo, who was yawning, looked at A Qing, who was walking out of the dormitory, and the little fox that was making whimpering noises.

“Xiao An said that after he came back last night, someone kept chanting the Great Compassion Mantra, which kept him from sleeping.” A Qing looked at Xiao An, who was sleeping soundly in her arms, and said with a hint of speechlessness, “However, I feel that he must have been running around until very late last night before coming back to sleep.”

The Great Compassion Mantra

Upon hearing this, Tang You's expression froze for a moment, and she subconsciously looked towards the sunken courtyard outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

It seems the little fox really wasn't lying. If the rhythmic cursing sounds can be considered scripture, then someone is indeed chanting scriptures every night.

The elderly have very short sleep durations. Grandpa Tang You usually goes to bed at 11 or 12 o'clock, gets up at 3 or 4 o'clock, and rests for a while at 1 or 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

He only sleeps five or six hours a day.

"Grandpa! Stop playing your CrossFire! Your shouting and cursing can be heard upstairs!"

"What? Grandpa and grandson playing together?"

Inside the soundproof room, Tang Jianguo, who was wearing headphones, took them off, turned around, and shouted towards the courtyard upstairs.

Tang You, A Qing, Mo Mo, and Ling Ren: "."

“I think I understand why your grandfather said he had high blood pressure,” the actor retorted.

(End of this chapter)