Chapter 551 - 275: Girl’s Wish: He Must Be Handsome! And Rich!
"My hair?"
The host on the other side saw the last comment and was nearly dumbfounded.
What does it mean to have feudal thoughts and be willing to be a second spouse?
Is this still Dragon Country language!
"Cough cough cough."
Ning An coughed twice to bring the topic back: "Monk, could you please point the camera at the stage so we can see what’s happening?"
"Oh oh oh, okay."
The host on the other side finally came to his senses, distractedly turning the camera towards Granny Wang.
He swore, he had never been this confused in his entire life.
How come no one ever told him these things?
As he aimed at the stage, a woman dressed in a red ancient matchmaker costume appeared in the frame.
A quick glance suggested she was in her fifties; in every aspect, she fit the common people’s first impression of a matchmaker.
And this woman is the rising star on the internet—
Granny Wang!
On her left side, there’s a lineup of boys, probably today’s lucky ones.
At this moment, Granny Wang was enthusiastically introducing the first boy to the audience.
Soon, there was an uproar at the scene, and the crowd quickly parted.
Quickly, a young woman emerged from the crowd, revealing her true self.
About twenty years old, her looks were ordinary but her makeup was quite exquisite, with jeans paired with a white T-shirt, trying her best to showcase her best side.
Seeing a girl coming up, Granny Wang’s face lit up with joy, but before she could speak, the girl had already grabbed the microphone in the middle of the stage, completely ignoring the boys on stage.
Obviously, none of them on stage caught her interest.
The boy scratched his head awkwardly, then retreated two steps, slipping back into the crowd.
Granny Wang felt a little embarrassed but, being a veteran, she immediately took the girl’s hand and chuckled:
"Miss, now that you’re up here, why not introduce yourself first, so I can help you find a match."
The girl, straightforward herself, grabbed the microphone and loudly proclaimed:
"I’m a Fertile Person, and I’m looking for someone with a monthly salary of at least 2.5!"
Granny Wang’s previously cheerful face instantly turned dark.
In Ning An’s live stream room, viewers also widened their eyes.
"Monthly salary of 2.5? That translates to an annual salary of over 30, and if you include year-end bonuses and other stuff, in short, she’s looking for someone with an annual salary above 40."
"Gasp! What? An annual salary above 40? I just graduated this year, from a middle-tier 985, not to say my major is great, but I studied software and found a job in Magic City, and even so, I earn less than 30 annually."
"Oh my gosh, has Granny Wang’s stage gotten this wild? I remember it used to have high standards, but didn’t expect them to be this high!"
"..."
Not just in the live stream, the onsite audience was also taken aback by her words.
A monthly salary of twenty-five thousand?!
This is not the internet, where million-dollar salaries are tossed around!
Put it this way, if someone truly had a monthly salary of twenty-five thousand, would they really be here at Granny Wang’s?
In reality, even if there’s no suitable girlfriend for a while, there are other matchmakers who would pick up the scent and introduce them to him!
The matchmaker Weiwei furrowed her brows slightly but quickly smoothed them out and pointed to the side with a chuckle:
"Right, right, hey, I heard someone just said, when it’s over two figures, is it 2.5, or is it two thousand five hundred?"
The girl boldly opened the mic: "It’s twenty-five thousand!"
Granny Wang now felt a bit awkward and could only helplessly put down the microphone.
She initially intended to ease the tension, but the girl refused to back down in the slightest, stubbornly standing there.
"Xiaojiang!"
Suddenly, a shout emerged from the crowd, audible on the stage.
"Xiaojiang, who is Xiaojiang?"
Granny Wang immediately became interested, stood on tiptoe, and looked toward the crowd.
The girl seemed a bit nervous, hurriedly stepped forward, and held onto Granny Wang’s sleeve, whispering: "He’s my ex-boyfriend."
"Xiaojiang is your ex-boyfriend?"
Granny Wang looked at her in surprise, seemingly amazed that she had an ex-boyfriend.
"Then what’s he here for?"
Granny Wang asked, puzzled: "You’re already on stage looking for a partner, is he hoping to rekindle the old flame?"
"Dream on!"
In the crowd, that thick voice came through again, pretty solid.
The girl awkwardly picked up the microphone and explained: "He said he wants to see if I can find someone on-site better than him."
"Oh, that’s it."
Granny Wang showed an understanding expression, then asked: "Does your ex-boyfriend earn a lot?"
The girl was quite straightforward, honestly saying: "My ex-boyfriend earns pretty well."
Granny Wang was even more puzzled: "Pretty well, so why did you break up?"
"Because of a personality mismatch."
"A personality mismatch, huh."
Granny Wang seized the moment to continue asking: "So how much do you earn per month, demanding the man to earn at least 25,000?"
The girl blinked: "As a girl, I earn one thousand a month, isn’t that a lot?"
"I, as a girl, can earn one thousand, my partner shouldn’t earn less than me, he also has to bear the responsibility of supporting the family, so I ask my partner to earn 25,000 a month, that’s reasonable, right."
Granny Wang widened her eyes, completely frozen on the spot.
"What?"
Granny Wang was greatly shocked, unable to wait for the audience below to shout, she couldn’t help but start asking, even if it was somewhat impolite.
"Miss, you mean... you earning one thousand, the man can’t earn less than you, and he has to earn 25,000!"
Granny Wang suspected heaven, suspected earth, now even suspected her ears were mistaken.