At noon, Lin Shen treated himself to hot pot.
A Haidilao meal over two hundred yuan was by no means expensive for someone like him, who had over 700,000 in savings and earned more than 10,000 a day.
He even splurged a little, getting mostly meat dishes and just a plain water broth for the vegetables.
It wasn't that Lin Shen was being cheap with himself; he just felt a lunch like this was already quite excellent.
The freedom to have hot pot and barbecue whenever he wanted was the life he had once dreamed of.
If you asked Lin Shen to eat a seafood meal worth thousands of yuan now, he wouldn't even be used to it.
Besides, in Modu, some dishes sold for hundreds or even thousands just because they were plated nicely. What average person would be a sucker and pay for that?
Unless they were trying to show off in front of a woman.
That's why Lin Shen always believed that food he genuinely enjoyed brought far more happiness than expensive food.
