Wang Po, who had been observing her face and touching Pan Jinlian's trump card, heard this and guessed it seven or eight points, and said to Pan Jinlian: "It seems that you are both a beauty who wants to be with a rich man, and..."

"Yes, yes!" Before Wang Po could finish speaking, Pan Jinlian nodded repeatedly.

"Since that's the case, I will boldly recommend it to you." After Wang Po said that, he shouted the advertising slogan rhythmically: "This marriage agency, my brother comes to Fengman, my face is to soybean eyes, wontons, ears, onions and noses, everything is available, nothing is there."

Then Wang Po looked at Pan Jinlian and said, "The headquarters can also provide counterparts according to different needs. I wonder if you, Miss..."

Seeing that Wang Po was waiting for her reply, Pan Jinlian immediately asked: "What varieties do you have that match with this kind of beauty?"

Wang Po said: "The main projects you currently have to do with are: being a concubine, being a mistress, long-term contracting, temporary escorts, etc.."

Pan Jinlian was very interested in these projects and said, "How to match temporary escorts?"

"My mother Wang, I'll report it to you for your choice." Wang Po said and introduced: "The main accessories for temporary escorts are: the boss's entertainment supplies, personal belongings for the rich to go abroad, the wealthy officials, etc.."

"I know, I know!" Pan Jinlian smiled and said, "Whether it is this product or that product, the northwest wind or the southeast wind, I have all my needs."

"Then let's go to the next program and register!" Wang Po said and snapped his fingers again, and the maid ran to Wang Po with paper and pen.

Wang Po waved his hand and asked the maid to walk back to the door, faced Pan Jinlian, and then showed the staff who was currently engaged in marriage registration, and said with the same expression: "Please give your name, surname, age, hometown, date of birth, height, waist, bust, hips, legs, neck...

Pan Jinlian was stunned and interrupted Wang Po's words: "How can there be 'five circumferences'? Beauty pageants only require 'three circumferences'."

Wang Po clearly bragged about the "second circumference" when she bragged, but refused to admit it and said, "Then the Miss World Competition is not as high as here. Those who come here are the most expensive tycoons. Their oil is more oily than the oil on the fume drainer in a big hotel!"

After hearing this, Pan Jinlian immediately stood up and stretched out and twisted towards Wang Po, setting up a bath and said, "Mom Wang, is there any problem with my 'five circumference'?"

"Don't talk about the circumference of the legs," Wang Po pretended to look at Pan Jinlian's various parts, then pointed at Pan Jinlian's ankles, wrists, etc. and said: "You are the circumference of the ankles, wrists, knees, etc., all meet international standards."

"Then hurry up and connect to my tomato face based on my hot figure!" Pan Jinlian said with a eager spark in her eyes.

"Okay! The docking will begin!" Wang Po waved his hand and shouted, and then solemnly said to Pan Jinlian: "First, we will grandly introduce eight local tyrants and seven handsome guys to you. If you are not satisfied, we will add another batch of them to you..."

"I'm satisfied, hey, it's too much." Pan Jinlian hurriedly smiled at Wang Po and said, "This can only be like being a tour guide, come in batches."

Wang Po waved his hand again and said, "Then let's go to the next step - payment!"

Pan Jinlian was stunned when she heard this and said, "Hey? Didn't you say there would be no charges if you didn't make a deal?"

"No transaction or charge means tea." Wang Po pointed to the tea bowl in front of Pan Jinlian and said, "Before the supporting agreement between you and the rich, all the precious tea here will be free to drink."

"What! Is this precious tea?" Pan Jinlian, who felt that she was not very close, took out a few rotten leaf-like items from the tea bowl and looked at it, compared to Wang Po, and then pointed to the tea bowl and said, "How come this precious tea smells bad? It's even harder to drink than traditional Chinese medicine?"

"A joke! The leaves of rotten trees that are naturally fermented through the gutters can be fragrant and sweet? But when you, a customer, you have to charge for luxury drinks!" Wang Po said in his heart with a slight smile, then pointed to the tea bowl and boasted to Pan Jinlian: "This is the most famous tea with a century of history and naturally fermented by nature. Only the court officials and local tycoons can afford it. You are too untamed, right?"

"Is this really the most famous tea?" Pan Jinlian said, looking at Wang Po half-believingly, but saw Wang Po's face serious and his expression seemed to be true. He couldn't help but believe it, and said, "If you want to say this, you can't waste it."

After saying that, Pan Jinlian pinched her nose, held her breath, swelled her face, picked up the tea bowl, opened her mouth wide, and drank the tea in the bowl in one breath.

"Hehe, after being 'processed' by my mouth, the rotten leaves have become famous tea." Seeing that Pan Jinlian drank the tea bowl without leaving a sip, Wang Po smiled thorny in her heart, and then said proudly in her heart: "When you spend high consumption here, I'm not afraid that you won't pay!"

Having endured the odor that hit my nose and throat, and suppressed the nausea that went straight up in my stomach, Pan Jinlian began to doubt and said to herself: "Why is it so uncomfortable to drink the highest-end tea? How could I have the urge to run to the trash can and vomit? Could it be that my life is so bad that my mouth and stomach are not suitable for this highest-end tea?"

Seeing that Pan Jinlian's glutinous rice ball face turned into a bitter melon face, Wang Po smiled even more happily. In order to tease Pan Jinlian, Wang Po further deceived: "How is this? This most high-end tea is so delicious that it makes people die?"

"It's so bad that I'm going to die." Although Pan Jinlian said that in her heart, she quickly turned the bitter melon face on her face, then slapped her face and pretended to be very good, saying, "Yes! It's indeed... it's really delicious."

"Then let's get back to the point!" Wang Po shouted loudly, then said with a face: "Ms. Pan, if you want to marry a wealthy man, you must make a lot of investment if you want to maximize your income. This wealthy man has also pushed you, and has also invited you to drink luxury tea. Now it's time to pay."

"Why do you need to make a big investment now? Why..." Pan Jinlian didn't expect that she would give her votes now, and she was stunned.

Pan Jinlian subconsciously touched the outside of her sleeve, and then asked Wang Po, "Mom Wang, how much money does this... have to be invested?"

Wang Po walked to the corner of the wall, took out a dirty small card from the corner, blew the dust on it, and walked to Pan Jinlian and said in one fell swoop: "I'll give you a special price. Each local tycoon only charges you one tael of silver. You have asked for eight in total, and the down payment is eight taels of silver."

"Hey?" Pan Jinlian was stunned again, "I'll get eight taels of silver without even seeing this rich man? This is just a down payment like buying a house. In the future, I will have to be a rich man like a house slave?"
Chapter completed!