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30: Chapter 30 Buying Property

Hmm? Liu Yuan took a small bite and realized that this thing seemed like meat, but the texture was quite crispy and refreshing.

The oil temperature was very high, so it was cooked quickly. The food wasn't greasy; it was very dry and fragrant.

With the perfectly seasoned light batter, it was surprisingly delicious.

Liu Yuan looked at Su Nange, who was busy eating skewers by himself.

She simply finished the entire skewer of meat.

Liu Yuan picked up her cup and took a sip of soda, feeling much more refreshed.

The fatigue from exercising seemed to have been washed away by the carbonated bubbles.

Su Nange asked, "I didn't lie to you, did I? I've been eating at this shop for several years."

Liu Yuan picked up another one, and just as she was about to eat it, she asked, "You still haven't told me what this is."

"This is deep-fried chicken gizzard. You know what chicken gizzard is, right?"

Liu Yuan: "Ew! I don't eat organ meat! Are you playing tricks on me again?"

Su Nange asked in confusion, "Miss, didn't you just eat it?"

"Alright, I admit it. I was indeed afraid you wouldn't eat it, so I didn't tell you beforehand. Because I don't really like eating this either."

"The first time, she also used this method."

Liu Yuan blinked her beautiful large eyes: "Her? The girlfriend who left you?"

Su Nange shook his head: "Let's not talk about that. Eat up. It won't taste good if it gets cold!"

Faced with Su Nange's honest confession, Liu Yuan wasn't as repulsed by it anymore.

Anyway, she had already eaten it, and the texture was indeed quite good.

The subsequent fried foods were quite common. Crispy pork, chicken wings, cauliflower, and lotus root slices were all dry, fragrant, and crispy.

Liu Yuan had long since lost her initial restraint, and she tossed the napkin in her hand aside.

She grabbed a chicken wing and bit into it directly.

A burst of juices mixed with the aroma of oil and meat exploded in her mouth.

It made Liu Yuan exclaim in delight; she had never eaten such delicious chicken wings before.

However, when it came to the last plate of fried stinky tofu, Liu Yuan held her nose and didn't dare to try it at all.

Su Nange persuaded, "Our Qianjiang stinky tofu actually isn't stinky at all. Coated with special spicy sauce, one bite, and it's absolutely crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, incredibly fragrant!"

"Don't look at this spicy sauce as having an average appearance, but if you ask the boss for more, he won't even give it to you."

Su Nange had already gained Liu Yuan's trust, and under his strong recommendation, Liu Yuan broke through her own boundaries once again!

Sure enough, Su Nange didn't lie!

The tofu had a golden skin, while the inside had been fried into a honeycomb shape.

After soaking up the spicy sauce and putting it in her mouth, the spiciness went straight to her head.

The level of spiciness could slightly make her tongue feel a hint of pain, but it was also full of red, savory fragrance.

In short, the texture and physical sensation were indescribable.

This was not a sensation that a slow-grilled golden snapper could provide.

A bottle of soda was unknowingly finished by Liu Yuan, and she told Su Nange to hurry and get some more.

Then, add another plate of fried stinky tofu.

After eating and drinking to her fill, Liu Yuan asked, "That's not right. You are my coach; how can you let a student eat so much fried food? Are you being irresponsible?"

Su Nange laughed: "What, are you going to disown me after you've had your fill?"

Liu Yuan's face flushed red: "What are you talking about!"

Su Nange spread his hands: "Yeah, you're my student, so of course I want you to get chubby, right? Otherwise, if you stay so thin and keep your figure, how can I earn your money?"

"That's why I say those coaches have something wrong with their brains, controlling your diet? That's just cutting off their own source of income!"

Liu Yuan covered her mouth and laughed out loud: "You, where do you get so many crooked theories?"

"But it does seem to make some sense!"

Su Nange: "It is, isn't it? If I were the owner of a gym, I would definitely set up a free hot pot. Let you eat after you finish training, and after you finish eating, come back next time."

"Shearing you little fat sheep to death."

Liu Yuan couldn't take it anymore, stretched out her hand, and slapped Su Nange: "Hahaha, stop teasing me!"

Su Nange was stunned? Why was it this action again?

If a girl often slaps you, it means you already have seventy or eighty percent of her trust in her heart.

The midnight snack ended, and Su Nange took Liu Yuan to a high-end residential area in the new city.

Here, one could see the prime river view of the Qianjiang, and the housing prices were not at all inferior to the area where Ding Quxiao lived.

Liu Yuan carried her delicate small cross-body bag and waved at Su Nange: "Coach Su, then we'll see you on Wednesday."

Then she walked with happy steps and disappeared into the luxurious lobby.

Su Nange lit a cigarette, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly.

Then he started the car and also disappeared into the night.

However, all of this was seen by a pair of eyes in the dark.

A strong young man nearly one meter nine tall slowly walked out from behind a tree.

In the night, with a resentful expression on his face, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Hmph, Liu Yuan, you are just a fickle bitch~ I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Meanwhile, Liu Yuan returned home and sat on a luxurious leather sofa.

She took out her mobile phone and called the housekeeper specially assigned to her by the property management.

"President Liu, what are your instructions?"

Liu Yuan said: "Register this license plate and bind it to my vacant parking space number 4!"

The housekeeper on the other end: "Okay, President Liu, I will register it right away!"

Back home, Su Nange opened his computer and looked at his bank savings; he was still nearly halfway away from purchasing the assets office in the game.

Su Nange wondered if he should speed up the progress? If he just played races every day, when would he be able to get those overpowered weapons and equipment?

At this moment, the phone in the game rang. The person calling made Su Nange extremely excited and familiar.

This person was the lame genius of Los Santos, Lester Crest.

This guy was simply a criminal genius.

Although he suffered from a congenital disease and needed to rely on a wheelchair and crutches to move.

But his brain was the reincarnation of Loki among the Norse gods.

No one knew how extensive his connections were.

His hacking skills allowed him to come and go freely even in the government network of Los Santos.

With such a master calling Su Nange, what reason did he have not to answer?

However, Su Nange actually already knew the content of the call in advance.

It was to get himself to buy an apartment and then start the Fleeca Bank heist mission.

Su Nange was in a dilemma; he knew that this job required two people to do it together.

But in the current online world, there was only himself; how could he complete this job?

Sigh, Su Nange gave up on worrying; at the rate of earning money by selling cars and playing races every day, saving up to $1 million was just too slow.

It was better to listen to this hacker genius; he wouldn't scam him for no reason.

So, Su Nange opened the real estate interface.

Su Nange looked at the Eclipse Towers; they were still a bit expensive, and the best apartment was priced as high as $1.5 million.

And the Su Hua Building Apt 42, which was closer to the center of Los Santos, had a very attractive price of only $492,000.

However, this required him to spend almost all of Su Nange's current savings, which made his heart ache.

But if he could complete the Fleeca Bank heist mission, he would almost earn it back in one go.

And he could also unlock the trade price for the Kuruma!

The Kuruma could be said to be one of the few legendary cars in this game.

Flexible handling, powerful performance. Most importantly, this car had extremely thick armor.

It could withstand the vast majority of bullets. This perfectly suited Su Nange's fear of death.

Su Nange looked at the computer screen, steeled his heart, and clicked buy directly.

His phone immediately received a notification, "Your account purchased the overseas asset Su Hua Building, expenditure 3.4287 million yuan, account balance 102,000 yuan."

Su Nange looked at the balance, feeling like he had returned to pre-liberation overnight.

After buying the house, Su Nange had a place to put the cars he snatched. This high-end apartment came with 10 parking spaces and was equipped with a professional mechanic.

No matter how severe the collision your car had, even if only a wheel remained, it could be restored to a brand-new factory state.

By comparison, the houses in Los Santos were simply at cabbage prices.

However, although the asset price looked cheap, one still had to pay management fees and the mechanic's salary.

It was charged daily, about $50 per day.

If converted to reality, this was also a very significant expense.

Su Nange opened the apartment door and found that it was a bit different from the original game.

Whether it was the decoration or the layout, it seemed to be quite different.

Originally, the Su Hua Building was a flat, with a large area given to the living room.

Besides the heist planning room, the room only had one bedroom.

Now, the originally huge living room had its area reduced.

But the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows were still there, and one could still see the beautiful night view of Los Santos.

The bedrooms increased to three, and adding the planning room, there were a total of four rooms.

This was also closer to the residential layout in reality.

Su Nange walked into the bedroom; the decoration style was still so warm and high-end.

Coming to the wardrobe, he switched to changing mode.

Su Nange discovered that these clothes were actually the ones from his own wardrobe. He could put them directly on the character in the game.

Su Nange controlled the game character again and lay on the big bed. It was as if he himself had immediately placed himself in Los Santos.

Su Nange looked out the window; if this house could also appear in his reality, how good would that be!

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