"Thirty-six copper plates, give money."

"One hundred and twenty-three copper plates, give money."

"Oh? The appetite is very good, two hundred and thirty-two copper plates plus takeout? Two hundred and seventy-eight copper plates, give money. ”

Give money.

Give money!

Give money......

Really, after being an idler for so long, it was the first time he saw such an imposing guy, collecting money as if collecting debts, and the person who was being collected for debts actually looked both painful and excited.

The idle man drank beer in one hand, and while peeking at the good-looking young man with an expression of "you owe me money", he came to a middle-aged man in his thirties, and glanced at it, "Twelve copper plates, you are a vegetarian?" Tsk, no wonder so thin, next time

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