Hu Tiezhu looked at the bowl in his hand, then at Hu Xiaomeng, and then pushed the bowl to her, "You eat, dad is not hungry..."

"There is still something in the pot. I will eat it later. Dad, you eat quickly. After you finish eating, tell me where you go to escort? Do you know martial arts? Are there any dangers on the way?

Then will you walk over a wall? What if someone dies? Will there be insurance?"

The more Hu Xiaomeng talked, the more excited she became, and some exciting scenes from martial arts action movies came to mind.

Hu Tiezhu looked at her, stunned for a moment, then grinned, knocked the cigarette rod in his hand under his feet and said, "If your father could fly over walls, he wouldn't have to drive people's cars! He would have been a hero long ago.

Gone!"

When Hu Xiaomeng heard this, all the wonderful clips in her mind were shattered into pieces!

She thought her father was an escort, but he turned out to be a troublemaker!

However, I still remember that before I traveled back in time, I was watching a TV series about the wretched God of Wealth. I remember that it was said there that the gangster had three pieces of silver every month, but how much were these three pieces of money?

"Dad, how much do you make as an escort?"

"Why are you asking this?" After asking, Hu Tiezhu put the porridge to his mouth and drank it.

"Looking at the energy with which I spoke, I don't think you can make more than a dozen or twenty taels of silver just by being an escort..."

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

Hu Tiezhu thought to himself, he shouldn't drink this porridge!

Hu Xiaomeng looked at Hu Tiezhu and thought he had said too little, "What's wrong, Dad, is there more than this..."

In fact, I really don’t blame her. So far, her concept of money is still blank!

Hu Tiezhu coughed for a long time and finally cast his eyes seriously on Hu Xiaomeng, "Hua, don't worry, dad will save enough dowry for you..."

Hu Xiaomeng pouted, "Dad, just tell me how much you can earn as an escort! Or do you get paid on a monthly basis, three dollars a month?"

Hu Tiezhu couldn't resist her, so he reached out and touched her dull and yellow hair, and said, "Dad is not a serious operator in the escort agency, so the money he earns depends on the value of this cart of items.

You can probably get anywhere from ten cents to half a cent per trip!"

Although Hu Xiaomeng didn't know how much these ten cents cost, but TV shows often show two cents for a bun, so these ten cents can buy five buns...

Hu Xiaomeng suddenly had a lot of money. One trip to escorts would earn five buns. Oh, each bun cost one yuan. One trip would earn five yuan...

"Ahem, Dad, how many escort trips can you make in a month?"

Hu Tiezhu lowered his head and said, "I haven't made many trips. Dad just goes to help others. If the escort agency is too busy, dad will only go once to help. This month, making a small amount of money is a lot."

"

"Then, how much is a pennies?"

Hu Xiaomeng was not ashamed to ask, looking at him with a pair of eyes. If a sling of money had a thousand yuan, it would be okay!

"A sling of money is one hundred Wen!"

"What? You work as an escort for a month, and you still risk your life, and you earn fifty yuan? Oh, this is still a lot, what about a small amount?"

Hu Xiaomeng is crazy, he only earns five to fifty yuan a month, and there are still people who care about this money. Isn’t his life so wonderful!!

Hu Tiezhu looked confused, "San'er, what's fifty yuan?"

Hu Xiaomeng lowered his head and reached out to pat Hu Tiezhu's shoulder, "Dad, I'm dizzy. I'm going to bed first."

"Xiaosan'er, are you okay?" Hu Tiezhu felt a little lonely when he looked at the little figure from behind. What's going on?
Chapter completed!