Translator: eunimon_ Editor: Caron_
After he had eaten and drunk to his heart's content, Nameless Nie stood up . "Boss, bill!"
The boss immediately walked to them and said, "475 . "
Hearing that, Nameless Nie nodded and looked at the four people .
The four people also turned to look at Nameless Nie .
"Where's the money?! Pay up!" Nameless Nie demanded .
"Oh . . . " the bewitching man pulled out a stack of notes from his pocket, mostly 50 cents and one dollars . After Nameless Nie counted carefully, it only totaled up to 20 something dollars .
The devotee pulled out two brand new ten dollar notes unwillingly .
"What about you?" Nameless Nie looked at the beautiful iceberg man .
"Captain, have you forgotten . . . my hubby and I are partners; my hubby pretends to be a dead man while I weep . . . this money is our shared income oh~" the bewitching man cast a flirtatious look at him .
Ye Wanwan who had been observing this interaction: " . . . "
Selling his body to bury his husband?
This money-making scheme . . . is amazing . . .
"F***!" Nameless Nie slammed the table and pointed at the three of them . "The three of you are useless garbage! You guys barely even made 50 bucks today altogether!"
"Business isn't good these days . . . only one person came to see his fortune today . . . and he even called me a fake and didn't pay up . I just happened to pick up 20 bucks on the ground while walking . . . " the handsome and nefarious-looking devotee sighed .
"Don't give me excuses!" Nameless Nie waved his hand and interrupted him then pointed to the brick-moving foreigner and said, "Look at Little Sweetie Aisin Gioro, he moved 5000 bricks in one day and made so much money . Look at the rest of you, acting like a corpse, acting like a psychic . . . you can't even earn 50 dollars . How embarrassing and shameless!"
"Pffft, Little Sweetie Aisin Gioro . . . every time I hear this name, I get goosebumps . . . " the handsome and nefarious-looking devotee discreetly turned to the brick-moving foreigner .
"Captain, why are they all laughing at the name you gave me? What exactly does Little Sweetie Aisin Gioro mean?" The brick-moving foreigner was unhappy .
*cough cough . . . * Nameless Nie turned to the brick-moving foreigner and spoke with much sincerity, "Little Sweetie Aisin Gioro means very bold, powerful and aggressive . They're laughing at you because they're not worthy enough to have this name!"
Hearing his explanation, the brick-moving foreigner nodded and said seriously, "Captain, I like this domineering name . Wait till I earn more money - I'll treat you to eat s***!"
Nameless Nie: " . . . that's alright . "
Little Sweetie . . . Aisin Gioro?
Ye Wanwan's face was completely blank-- what kind of weird name is that . . .
"Are you guys done or not?" The boss standing by the side was getting impatient .
These lunatics don't have the money to pay up?!
"Please take note of your tone and attitude while speaking to our captain . " A cold glow flickered in the devotee's eyes .
"Oh, coming here to dine and dash, yet you're still acting all high and mighty?" A cleaver appeared in the boss' hand out of nowhere .
"Boss, don't be rash," Nameless Nie waved and turned to the foreigner . "Little Sweetie, take the money out . "
Hearing this, the foreigner nodded and took out a note from his pocket .
"And? Take them all out . " Nameless Nie laughed when he saw the ten dollar note in the foreigner's hand .
"Captain, that's all, it's all here," the foreigner replied with extremely out-of-practice mandarin .
"That's all?" Nameless Nie was stunned . "Didn't you say you moved 5000 bricks?"
"Yes, it's all here; the boss said that moving 5000 bricks would only earn me this much," the brick-moving foreigner said .
Chapter end
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