"Boss!"
No sooner had Chen Shengnan left than the migrant worker hurried over, his face full of admiration. "I, Dali, have been wandering the world for so many years, and I've never admired anyone. But today, I admire you."
"You're the best!"
He gave Zuo Yi another thumbs-up—both thumbs, and he practically wished he could raise his big toes too.
How could he not admire him? Thanks to Zuo Yi, he had just earned an extra eleven thousand. If he scrimped and saved, that would cover more than half a year's expenses.
More importantly, Zuo Yi was truly impressive. He had actually closed a business deal worth several million in the temporary stall area. The migrant worker had been running a stall here for two years and had never heard of anything like it. Today had truly opened his eyes.
He had no choice but to admire him!
Zuo Yi smiled and said to the little girl, "Sweetheart, we're going home."
Bao'er had been sitting quietly in the back without making a fuss. With Taike and Pipi keeping her company, she had not been lonely or bored.
Hearing that they could go home, the little girl was delighted. "Okay, Daddy. Did we sell our sword?"
Zuo Yi nodded. "Yes."
Bao'er tilted her head and asked curiously, "How much did it sell for?"
When Zuo Yi had been making the deal with Chen Shengnan, she had been whispering to Pipi, so she did not know what had happened.
Zuo Yi answered, "Four million."
"Four million?"
Bao'er thought for a moment, then asked, "Is that a lot of money?"
She was still too young to have much of a concrete concept of money.
Zuo Yi smiled and rubbed her head. "Yes. We can buy Bao'er lots and lots of things from now