"If you don't want to, forget it, this god monarch will never force it." Beilin didn't care.

Old Man Wu's face was solemn, and he pondered for a long time, and finally, he said, "Fifty taels of gold." ”

"One hundred taels, never negotiate." After speaking, Ming Beilin picked up the tea sent by the servant, took a sip, and then spit it back into the porcelain cup, with a look of disgust on his face.

I smell the smell of this tea very fragrantly, but this Master Wu doesn't say where my senior sister is, and I'm not in the mood to drink tea.

"Good!" After being silent for a long time, Master Wu finally nodded.

Ming Beilin put down the cup, with a cold face, and said to Master Wu: "Give ten taels of money first." ”

"Hmph, my family has a big business, you still pay it back

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