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Chapter eight hundred and thirtieth on the quality of the husband

After having dinner from the roasted sweet potato tribe, night has not yet completely arrived. Everyone sat on the ground in every corner of the wooden house, chatting and laughing and relieving their boredom and passing the time.

Squinted his beautiful eyes and smiled at the little bun that was bickering between Cheng He and Li Guangzhu. Suddenly, he found that Zhao Yongqi, who was sitting beside him, leaned against the wall and tilted his head, making a snoring sound, as if he had already gone to talk to Zhou Gong.

"Sister Ji Hyo, can you help me get the blanket next to you? Brother Qi is asleep." Xiao Baozi said softly to Yun Zhi on the other side of him. Although he had already pressed the voice very lightly, it still fell into the ears of others.

When Wan Zhi looked at Zhao Yongqi and turned around and grabbed the blanket that he placed beside him, Lee Kwang-soo and Cheng He also stopped talking.

Seeing Xiao Baozi and Meng Zhi gently pressing the blanket against Zhao Yongqi sitting on her face, Li Chen wanted to get up and flatten his body so that his uncle could sleep with him, but as soon as he moved, he was pulled by Deng Chao.

"Let that kid just sleep for a while." Deng Chao said softly, "You don't know. That kid woke up very much. When he touched him a little, he woke up immediately."

Li Chen nodded slightly when he heard this, and stopped insisting. He looked at Zhao Yongqi who was sleeping soundly, and said with a chuckling, "This kid's physical strength is really amazing. I worked so hard yesterday, and I stayed alone all night. When I was moving the stones before, He He and I wanted him to pose for a few shots, so we went to sleep for a while, but he still persisted until now. Judging from this posture, I was really tired."

Lee Kwang-soo nodded and said, "There are a lot of time in the wild recordings like this. For example, last night, although I had already sprayed snake-removing medicine, when I got up in the morning, I still saw three or four small snakes behind the rocks outside the cave. Don't think it must be Brother Xiao Qi's masterpiece."

After pondering slightly, Cheng He lowered his voice and said, "Actually, when this kid signed the contract, he knew the general framework of this show. I heard from Ye Zi that she completely opposed this kind of near-real filming at the beginning. Thinking about it, the kid now doesn't need to rely on this variety show to increase popularity. Just shoot and film the movie safely. When his drama starts to be played in a few months, he probably will be more popular. If I were his agent, I would definitely object. However, Ye Zi said that this kid agreed without even thinking about it. I don't need to say more about why."

Cheng He's words silenced everyone. Everyone actually knew what he hadn't finished saying. At this moment, looking at Zhao Yongqi who was sleeping, whether it was a man or a woman, although his feelings were different, the serious tenderness and love were not false at all.

"Hehe, my empress was still asking me that day, how much money Xiao Qi made in a year." Deng Chao suddenly smiled and said, "I told him that I made about tens of millions of dollars last year, and then guess what the empress said?"

Everyone suddenly became interested and immediately turned their attention to Deng Chao, as if waiting for his later text.

He smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice and said, "My wife is very serious and should find a wife for Xiao Qi. Otherwise, although it is a charity, he can spend the money according to his method of spending, no matter how much money he has!"

When everyone heard this, the men burst into laughter, while the girls were thinking, each with different thoughts.

"Actually..." Xiao Baozi glanced at the handsome boy beside him and said softly: "Actually, Brother Qi has no idea about money. I think if it weren't for the fact that he felt that the fairy sword was afraid of not raising enough funds, and Sister Ye was very smart about taking all the money for investments that could not be cashed in a short period of time, maybe he would have taken out all the money."

"Well? Sister Liying, tell me, why is Brother Xiao Qi unsure?" Li Guangshu seemed to be energetic and asked softly.

Xiao Baozi thought about it and said with a chuckle, "We used to be a supporting role on the set. At that time, Brother Qi made very little money. However, compared to those inconspicuous supporting roles, although Brother Qi was suppressed and could not make a good role, there were still supporting roles every day. In this way, there was still more than 1,000 yuan a month."

"It's only one thousand yuan!" Lee Ji-eun said with his little head tilted: "Is this little money better than an ordinary supporting role?"

"You, I don't know anything." Meng Zhi raised his hand and tapped Lee Ji-eun's little head. "The supporting role is very hard and unstable. As I know, if you work all day, you can get about 30 to 50 yuan. If you change it to our Korean won, it is between 8,000 and 10,000 yuan. Moreover, most of the time, it is calculated by the hour, which is only a few yuan."

"Well, that's it." Xiao Baozi nodded and continued: "At that time, Brother Qi would leave 500 yuan a month to send it back to the orphanage, and then rent for 350 yuan. For the remaining money, he would keep it for food and other things. Then, the most interesting thing came... Because the supporting roles are daily, and it is calculated by day. Therefore, Brother Qi always felt that he had no money in his hands and often chewed steamed buns every day and water. Then, at the end of the month, he would point to the little pig jar where he put the money and said to me: 'Little Baozi, you stuffed this money into it, right?' Hehe..."

Everyone couldn't help laughing softly when they heard this. Even without saying it, they could think that Zhao Yongqi must have felt that he was a "sunlight clan" every day, so at the end of the month, when he found that he had survived, he felt that it was Xiao Baozi who provided him with help.

"Haha, then to put it this way, Brother Xiao Qi's habit is not that he saves more and more money?" Lee Kwang-soo asked with a smile.

Xiao Baozi shook his head, covered his little mouth and chuckled, "If this is the case, it's not a concept. Every time he finds that there are too many piggy bank savings, he will take it out and say he's treating me to dinner. Either buy a bunch of fruit for me, or just go buy clothes or something. In short, the next day, he becomes a penniless pauper. Every time, no matter we stop, we can't stop it. So, I said that he actually has no idea about money."

"Oh, as of this, Brother Xiao Qi is not the type of husband that girls like." Lee Kwang-soo sighed and said in a reasonable way: "If you don't have financial brains and can't save money, if you meet such a husband, the girl will probably be angry."

As soon as these words were finished, Lee Kwang-soo discovered that the married men looked at him with strange eyes. The unmarried men nodded with each other with a deep sense of agreement. The girls collectively contempt him.

"Kwang Soo..." Cheng He finally couldn't help but smile and said, "If you get married one day, you must remember one truth. In the eyes of girls, no matter how much money you have but refuse to spend it for them, it is definitely not a good match. Even if you are short of money, you still spoil your wife and ask her to be a shopping spree, then you are definitely the best husband in the world!"

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