Walking the night road, gazing at the stars above, they returned to the village a little after eight o'clock.
In the city, just past eight was when the working folks' free time would just begin.
But in a village far from the hustle and bustle of the city, everywhere was already dead quiet by eight, as every household had finished dinner, washed up, and crawled into bed.
Perhaps a few homes still had their lights on, possibly because they had children, still studying.
"Director, where are we staying?" Gu Yixing inquired.
A staff member trotted over, smiling, "There are five grades of houses, the most expensive is only 50 yuan per night, and the cheapest is 10 yuan. Hehe, it's up to you to choose."
Gu Yixing looked at him coolly, "Is the production team aiming for the sky? Do we have to pay for our own accommodations?"
Cheng Lu counted the money she earned that day, her expression darkening, "Did you already calculate this, knowing we made exactly 50 yuan today!"
