There is a scale in the public's mind.

‘I’m not angry, I’m not angry…I can’t stop doing other businesses just to make a profit…’

‘Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth…’

'Although this dog thief is treacherous, he finally breathes a sigh of relief for me...'

The tall man comforted himself in his heart, but in the end he still started to curse in his heart.

‘Fuck! Dog thief! Don’t let me squat you later!’

Fat Tiger gritted her teeth, pinched her nose and endured it, and told her a fair price.

Ren Qiong looked at the attitude of many people from the corner of his eyes, and confirmed that it was a reasonable price, even if it was approaching the limit he could bear.

"Oh! Brother, aren't you really going to raise the price?" He endured the blood in his heart and took out almost all the treasure money belongings and placed them on the table. A thick stack of Xuanhuang treasure money was like that.

Attracting eyes.

"How can I slaughter fat sheep if I miss this opportunity?"

He was meant to behave himself when he got a cheaper one.
Chapter completed!