Ten minutes later, Zhang Chi dusted off the dirt on him, walked out of the classroom, and prepared to look for food.
"Zhang Chi, I need to talk to you about something." Xin Youling turned around.
Zhang Chi sized up the class monitor; Xin Youling had asked him for favors before: "What is it, class monitor? You know I charge for doing things."
Xin Youling said calmly, "Actually, I was going to bid tonight, but I gave up."
Zhang Chi's expression changed. Talking about bidding was not a good thing for him, as his worth had dropped significantly because of it.
He said cautiously, "Don't think that just because I was auctioned off cheaply, you can think I'm cheap! For me to do something, it's at least..."
At this point, Zhang Chi paused. He had been sold for seven yuan, with seven opportunities, equivalent to being bossed around for one yuan each time, which was a total bargain!
