Student Xiao D laughed awkwardly.
Internet novels, they’re really just the authors’ fantasies.
What can’t be realized in reality, can’t it be written into novels?
n wanting three wives and four concubines, to expand their harem.
Won wish for one person, one lifeti, and one partner, hoping the man would sacrifice everything for her!
He Tiantian shrugged her shoulders, well, the logic is indeed like that.
However, now online literature is becoming more regulated, many past popular works can’t be written anymore.
Even if the core system didn’t have a virus outbreak this ti, the original novel He Tiantian ti-traveled to will likely be taken down.
"Never mind, don’t think about it, now that I’m here, let’s just focus on the tasks."
He Tiantian was just complaining a bit to Student Xiao D.
The role she received in the script this ti still isn’t appealing, but He Tiantian wouldn’t reject it too much.
It’s just being stingy, oh no, it’s being frugal, it’s not like she’s playing a great villain, so He Tiantian has no psychological pressure in performing it.
But... she’s at least a Scam Second Generation, and now she has to go around tricking people for free health supplents, which feels a bit awkward!
Student Xiao D:... The influence of the first world is so profound? Tiantian still considers herself a "Scam Second Generation" until now?
Student Xiao D didn’t dare to ask, just secretly murmuring in his heart.
Then, it watched as He Tiantian, who boasts herself as a "Scam Second Generation", started her various baffling operations —
"Dad! You’ve got another package!"
He Yue returned ho, bouncing, with a small cardboard box in hand and a backpack slung on her back.
"It’s not another ’dical journal’, right? But this box is so small."
After entering, He Yue dropped her backpack and curiously fumbled with the package.
The box wasn’t big, about the size of a box of tissues.
As He Yue shook it, noises ca from inside the package.
"Oh, it should be a radio from the health supplent company. Xiao Yue, go ahead and open it!"
He Tiantian kept busy in the kitchen.
Ahem, on her way ho today, she saw a tenant on the second floor returning from the courier station with a large box in her arms.
He Tiantian mimicked the original owner, intentionally whirled around the young woman’s door.
The young woman:... Very speechless.
Knowing full well the landlord is wealthier than her parents, yet seeing a fifty-sothing old man with a limp and drooling pacing at her door still softened her heart.
Thus, He Tiantian successfully received a trendy snack from the recent graduate tenant who was still job hunting — a bag of spicy noodles.
He Tiantian:... Actually, I’m speechless too, but it’s the character’s demand!
"Radio? Seriously? Selling health supplents cos with a radio?"
He Yue was sowhat excited.
In her perception, radios are what old n and won hold in the park, allowing them to listen to storytelling and music.
Finding scissors, He Yue quickly opened the package in no ti.
Uh, seeing what’s inside, He Yue was slightly disappointed.
It looked rather compact, but the workmanship was really poor, completely not on the sa level as what those old folks play with.
Well, what do you expect from free stuff?
He Yue studied the compact radio, finding out it required batteries.
And in the package, there were two AA batteries included.
He Yue didn’t unseal them and instead found two old batteries at ho.
Don’t ask why she did that, if asked, just say "dad taught well"!
Sniff, sniff, stingy, oh no, frugal dad said, don’t throw away replaced batteries, store them and they might still work.
He Yue found two AA batteries from a box of old ones and placed them in the radio.
She flicked the switch, and sure enough, it made sounds.
However, after listening for a while, He Yue realized this so-called health program was just an ad for health supplents.
Well, it’s presented in an expert discussion format.
Yet regardless of the format, it can’t hide the fact that it’s a brainwashing ad.
He Yue tried rotating the knob, hoping to switch to another channel.
But, there were none!
Dang!
What kind of radio is this?
Even if it airs ads, it should at least play so music in between.
"Dad? This, this—"
He Yue dashed into the kitchen, clutching the "radio," and grumbled a lot to He Tiantian, who was slicing cucumber.
The gist being, this type of ad-only radio, even if free, is pretty useless.
He Tiantian gave He Yue a sidelong glance, lightly saying, "Of course I know this radio doesn’t broadcast."
He Yue:... Then why do you want it?
"What I want isn’t the radio, but the batteries it cos with! Those batteries are brand new, two pieces cost about two yuan!"
He Yue: (º言º)
Dang! I knew dad was stingy, but I never thought he could be this stingy!
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