Memories of killing little mu Yuan who was insatiable

Mu Yuan's nervousness disappeared without a trace, and the topic of conversation also flew far away."How much do you earn?"

Jack's lips curved up slightly. He raised his hand to rub his nose and coughed twice."The basic monthly salary is 8k."

Mu Yuan blurted out,"isn't this the same as me? I should be promoted to major by now, and my basic monthly salary is 8k. I heard that the salary and benefits in your country are the highest. How could it be the same as mine?"

"Have you calculated the exchange rate?" He was going to sell it to the poor, but when it came to the welfare of the entire country's Army, he couldn't sell it.