Howard Huang greeted Master Meng’s eighteenth generation ancestors in his heart, saying that he is like a worldly man. In fact, he looks at money for one thing, and sells one thousand incense sticks. Ask him to make incense beforehand. The better. Of course, you have to pay for things separately, and you have to pay for everything. The master will not care if the money is less.
Now asking Master Meng to save his life, Howard Huang can’t show dissatisfaction on the surface, and he bitterly bit his teeth.
Master Meng squinted his eyes, took a sip of tea, and tapped **** on the table, saying slowly: “I look at you, it is a rich and noble life, and your life is only worth 80,000 yuan. Grandpa Grandpa thinks, you don’t stop at this price. “
His **** nodded and implied, meaning: double.
Howard Huang suffocated, gritted his teeth and said, “160,000.”
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