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Chapter 47 Occupying resources, you have to take responsibility(1/2)

However, as soon as the number was reported, Han Xiaoya felt guilty and wanted to stick out her tongue.

She has been watching this wealthy drama where the domineering female president sister is strongly breaking up the wealthy family between the young master and Cinderella.

As a result, I accidentally got my head right, but I reported millions of errors in my mouth.

When he met Xu Dongqing's gaze that seemed to be smiling, his face suddenly turned red.

He quietly gave Xu Dongqing a look of "Don't look for trouble".

After hearing the revenge, Han Qinyang looked at Du Yi with a sneer.

He is such a ridiculous clown who is ignorant of the world, poor and pitiful, and has a lot of self-esteem!

"I really want so much?"

When the bald old man did not laugh when he heard Han Xiaoya's 193.68 million yuan in return.

Instead, he carefully stared at the dagger on the table for a while, and took out a quaint small old wooden box from his pocket.

He looked up at Du Yi suspiciously: "Can you see?"

in the case of,

Want so much?

If not,

Want so much?

In the same way, there are two completely opposite meanings.

Seeing the serious appearance of the old man above his head, Du Yi's heart jumped slightly.

"no need,"

He was unwilling to make trouble and refused flatly, "Because what I just wanted to say was that if you don't sell a thousand gold, not a thousand gold!"

"Then can I take a few photos? Don't get me wrong, I just feel that the lines on it are very interesting."

The bald old man asked Du Yi for his opinion with a longing look on his face.

"This is Cheng Xueying, Master Cheng."

Seeing Cheng Xueying actually pleaded with a pleading tone for the broken sword of this clown, Han Qinyang felt like he had applied a thick layer of high-end cosmetics on the face, and was beaten to the point of pain.

A very perfunctory introduction.

And I don’t want to say a word about Cheng Xueying’s specific identity.

Du Yi shook his head firmly, picked up the dagger on the table, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Young man, don't you have any curiosity in your heart?"

Du Yi's steps paused.

There are indeed countless questions in his mind these days.

It’s like a child getting a ferocious beast, not knowing good fortune and misfortune.

“Three hundred thousand,”

"good!"

“One.”

Cheng Xueying was stunned for a moment, took out her cell phone and asked, "Account?"

A noble state of paying money first, then doing business, and without bargaining, never making a free job.

Han Qinyang, Han Xiaoya, Xu Dongqing, Jiang Daier, and Zhou Qian all looked at Cheng Xueying stupidly, not sure what the old man was doing.

Especially Xu Dongqing, who wanted to buy this short sword for 300,000 yuan, felt that his old face was also shot and made a "slap" sound.

Wood hurts.

Li Ergou looked at Du Yi with admiration for granted.

In his heart, his brother Yi has always been awesome and no one can surpass him.

At this moment, Du Yi actually regretted it.

I had known that I would not bring out the short sword if I said anything today.

Now that I have hit the old rabbit in the eye, even if I don’t take photos, I probably won’t be able to break this line in the future.

unless?

A fierce light flashed in Du Yi's eyes.

The old rabbit's face, which was smooth and smooth, could not even stand a fly, smiled slightly at Du Yi.

Du Yi then woke up.

That's something that can't be done at all!

Not to mention Zhou Qian's presence,

Even if he is not here, he doesn't have the ability, and the Nineteenth is killed instead!

"Zhou Qian, your account."

Du Yi, whose mobile phone cards were burned, had to ask Zhou Qian for help.

"Buzz~"

Zhou Qian's cell phone vibrated.

She turned on her phone and clicked on the text message.

Take a look.

He handed the phone to Du Yi with a shocked look on his face.

Du Yi only glanced at it, his hands shook, and almost dropped his phone to the ground.

3000000.00

The first thought was that this old rabbit is really rich!

The second one is that this old rabbit is so stupid that he actually needs to take ten photos.

The third thought is, I’m so rich! I’m rich!

Then,

Seen in Du Yi's eyes.

The old rabbit opened the quaint wooden box in his hand, and nine monocoal magnifying glasses were erected inside.

"This old thing!"

Du Yi cursed inwardly.

Just look at this high magnification and look closely, it is considered a gift for ten photos.

——

“Woo~”

The yacht whistle was clattered, separated from Li Laolai's boat, and quickly turned a 180-degree bend on the river surface.

Drive towards the lower reaches of Changdian River.

"Master Cheng, what's the special thing about this dagger?"

Han Qinyang's face was gloomy and clear.

This is obviously not the scene she wants to see.

Although the concept of three or two million is to change her mood and buy a new car.

However, seeing the woman whom my younger brother was obsessed with and the fat pig fishing line, I could get this huge sum of money that I could never earn in my whole life.

Han Qinyang was still very uncomfortable in his heart.

"It is a purely academic research. For example, an outsider was shocked when he saw an ancient skull, but an insider could use technical means to deepen his research on ancient humans.

Haha, I think Mr. Han doesn’t seem to have any interest in learning now. Let’s discuss this trip to Ruili.

Alas, when people get old, they will lose their energy and become exhausted."

Cheng Xueying wanted to leave the phone number, so she went back to the room he prepared for him to study the ten photos he took.

"At the beginning, the fat pig said he would not exchange his wealth for 196.38 million. Haha, he really can think about it."

When Han Xiaoya saw that her boss was unhappy, she used an excuse to curse her "fat pig" and despise her.

"One hundred thousand six hundred thousand three hundred eight hundred thousand?"

Han Qinyang felt that the numbers sounded strange and a little awkward, so he glanced at Han Xiaoya.

"There will be mistakes if you say too much, and the4 words will be mistakes if you say too much!"

Han Xiaoya pretended to be calm, and she regretted it so much that she dared not speak nonsense again.
To be continued...
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