I laughed to myself: I'm still sitting in the village, I can't even stand on the street. But I couldn't show what I thought in my heart, so I casually threw the last half of the cake on the plate, and took out a fifty yuan bill from my pocket and slapped it on the table: "The cake is good, thank you." After saying that, he got up and walked out.

Feng Weiguo grabbed the money, caught up and stuffed it into my hand: "Don't you look down on me?" What money do you give for a few broken cakes? ”

I replied lightly: "It's all a small business, it's not easy." ”

He continued to insist on prevarication: "That won't work either! You give too much for a few dollars. ”

I was generous and polite: "Come back in the future, help me remember it first." Then he threw him where he was, and went straight back to Li Ye's house

"Chinese-style Private Detective" Chapter 88 Li Er Feizi is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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