Don't help me... Don't worry, my lover will send this money to you as soon as he comes back tomorrow, and it won't delay your departure."

It made Xiao Zixin feel a little embarrassed, "Stop talking, it doesn't matter, I know, I know..."

Lu Xiaodan told him that they were doing business in Vladivostok, and the fresh ocean seafood they ordered were ordered by the locals. Once the goods arrived, they would have nothing left and they had to pay a penalty for liquidated damages. She said that this job was really good.

I don’t want to worry about this at the end of this year. Anyway, I have enough money, so it’s not a good thing to spend too much money these days.

While talking, Lu Xiaodan's cell phone rang again, and he answered one by one. Lu Xiaodan said to Xiao Zixin: "The company has urged me to pay the money again, and it's a lot of messy things, which is so annoying! You said I'm running a restaurant this day

How much suffering is, how can you be a leader and a writer?"

Seeing that Lu Xiaodan was so busy and had already handed over the money to her, Xiao Zixin didn't bother her much, so he said goodbye tactfully: "Okay, I'll go back first. I didn't see any of the tour groups today, I don't know where they were.

I have to go back and have a look after it.”

Lu Xiaodan thanked again apologetically: "Thank you, Brother Xiao! I will arrange my time tomorrow and finish my story. If you are doing this, listen to my phone number tonight."

Listening to this, Xiao Zixin suddenly moved and remembered again that the relationship between people was so subtle.

On the way back, he suddenly remembered that he forgot to let Lu Xiaodan write an IOU. Then he thought, forget it, anyway, it's only a day's business, and she won't be untrustworthy. When he returned to the hotel, he met Xiao Jiang, Karina, and Chen Lei.

Lu Xiaoya, Chairman, Wang Zilong and the others had not come back yet, and they didn't know where these people went to play. They were so anxious that they went downstairs to the beach until the sun was about to set...

Vladivostok life is very interesting. The sunset is setting, and a family of people drive to the beach. Swimming, sunbathing, playing beach volleyball, playing chess, watching the sea view, men, women, young and old, shuttle and intertwining, Xiao Zi

Xin sat next to a flower bed and watched, and his mood gradually improved.

Thinking of Lu Xiaodan, I also think of some royalties. I heard that in the Soviet Union in the 1950s, a novel could buy a high-end Volga sedan, while the same novel could only buy a motorcycle wheelbarrow for the royalties.

,Decades have passed, I wonder if the difference is still the same now.

This charming scenery in a foreign country reached its climax as night gradually fell. Music started, and a beach concert kicked off under the hotel where they stayed...

What surprised Xiao Zixin the most was that the living standards of Vladivostok were not high. It is said that the per capita monthly income was only about 2,000 rubles, which was equivalent to a few hundred yuan, but almost every family owned their own cars. According to the tour guide, these

Most of them are used cars in Japan and South Korea, and the selling price is really low. A new Toyota and Nissan car is only sold for $3,000.
Chapter completed!