"Okay, Dad, I'm staying at that guesthouse over there. If you need anything, come find me." Luo Zhiming happily pointed to a guesthouse ahead as he spoke, and then, as if afraid that Luo Dashan wouldn't believe him, he pulled out three yuan from his pocket to show Luo Dashan,
"But Dad, I really only have this few dollars on me, I need to pay for food, drinks, and the lodging at the guesthouse. I won't last long, so remember to talk to Hong Lan about it soon."
Luo Dashan looked at the crumpled three yuan in Luo Zhiming's hand, and thought about all the places in the city that required spending money, he sighed, took ten yuan out of his pocket, and handed it to Luo Zhiming, "Take this ten yuan for now, and when your sister comes back tonight, I will talk to her."
Luo Zhiming glanced at the money, pondered for a moment, and then accepted it. He put the money in his pocket and asked Luo Dashan, "Dad, where are you staying now, with big brother's military unit?"
