Zhu Xiaoce said to Wang Xiaobin in a low voice, "Boss Pei is really amazing. How can he make suffering an industry? Could we have wronged Brother Bao? Brother Bao really wants to make a career out of it?"
Wang Xiaobin sniggered. "Even if I'm wrong, I'm wrong about Boss Pei. What has it got to do with the person surnamed Bao?! How can a petty person like Bao Xu think of turning Suffering Travels into an industry? I think I've overestimated him. Isn't he relying on Boss Pei's foresight?"
Zhu Xiaoce nodded. "Yes, that makes sense."
"Think on the bright side. This is good news for us. After all, we were meant to suffer. Now, we can get the title and benefits of being an ascetic. It's equivalent to freeloading!"
"However, I'm still very confused. Where did so many people sign up? The title of 'ascetic' and the benefits are more attractive, but 50,000 yuan is real after all. The two months' suffering is real as well. There shouldn't be so many people snatching it, right?"
