Chapter 3 Ah, Selling Discs
"Could it be that what Jin Ye said is false?"
The sudden exclamation from the crowd was like water dripping into a pot of oil, causing the crowd to boil rapidly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"I'll just say, how can you really throw a 200kg hydrangea down, it can't hit people, what if it hits flowers and plants."
This is some environmentalist.
"It seems that Jin Ye is testing our sincerity, I actually missed the opportunity, how can I live up to my motto of 'life is precious, money is more valuable', gaffe."
This is a certain little white face who regrets it.
"I finally met someone who tasted so much with me... Unexpectedly.. ā
This is a certain from the beginning.
Although some people doubted that the hydrangea was real, they were quickly defeated by the eyes of others who looked at them mentally retarded, and dispelled their own thoughts.
After all, most people still don't want to believe this kind of thing beyond common sense.
At this time, on the Zhu Tower, Jin Ye was silent, but the strong man beside him showed a look of surprise.
Why do you say I can't control my mouth, there is definitely no one who can catch the hydrangea, but I was cheap for a while, and changed the conditions, what can I do now, do I really want to marry my daughter to him?
For a while, Jin Ye didn't know how to speak, and the crowd finished discussing, and the scene suddenly fell silent.
At this moment, a weak voice came from downstairs.
"That, can you give me the 1 million you said?"
"Clams?"
Hearing Lin Yin's words, everyone was surprised.
Although everyone is here for money (except for the fun of true love), but there is no such direct as you, just received the hydrangea and began to ask for money.
"That, isn't it that if you receive a hydrangea, even if you don't marry Lingnu, you will have a bonus of 1 million?"
Although he felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, when it came to his rations for next month, Lin Yin still swallowed his saliva and continued.
It looks like I've been pitted by selling discs.
"You, you, you, you..."
Hearing Lin Yin's words, Jin Yeqi's body trembled, although he was not willing to marry his daughter, but the behavior of receiving Hydrangea and not wanting to marry his daughter still made his daughter extremely angry, and inexplicable words came out of his mouth.
"I'll tell you, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty. Divorce is risky, and investment needs to be cautious. In the future, even if you kneel down and beg me, I will not marry my daughter to you. ā
"Uh(āoā)..."
Seeing Jin Ye, who was already in a trance, Lin Yin's heart ached deeply.
Next month's rations are in the soup again...
As for Lin Yin, who suffered from the "Death Flag: Waste Firewood Retirement Marriage Stream", will he be abandoned from the beginning to the end, isn't it a crazy slap in the face? Please see the next breakdown.
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Forget it, this chapter is too short, and I still won't go back to it.
It is said that after Lin Yin knew that he couldn't get the money, he didn't know that he had set a death flag, and simply left the Jin family.
And on the way home, he met that familiar figure again.
A pair of tights and pants perfectly outline the curve of the master's body, and the majesty on the chest is about to come out, and the slightly curled up body adds a sense of weakness to it, which is exactly -
A strong man who buys a disc between.
It's none of my business if I want to be a girl (funny), I just want to describe my pectoral muscles.
"Do you want a saucer?"
The strong man bent down, took out a stack of discs from his bag, and asked Lin Yin.
"Did you just trap me, and forget who I am so quickly?"
Hearing the strong man's words, Lin Yin asked helplessly.
"Of course I remember you, but as the saying goes, don't be three days, when you look at it impressively, you can't afford to buy a disc just now, it doesn't mean that you can't afford to buy a disc now, it doesn't mean that you can't afford to buy a disc now, it doesn't mean that you can't afford to buy a disc in the future, as long as you persevere, in this world, there is no disc that can't be sold, and there is no person who can't buy a disc."
When it came to selling discs, the strong man suddenly straightened his body and said his experience of selling discs in a vicissitudes of tone.
It makes sense. Wrong.. Hells need to know this kind of experience!
"How about you just give me back the 1 million you cheated on me, and I'll buy all your discs?"
After being shocked by the momentum of the strong man selling the disc for a few seconds, Lin Yin finally remembered to return to the topic and complained.
"Oh, so you caught that hydrangea?"
Hearing Lin Yin's words, the strong man asked with interest.
"Reluctantly... Sort of catch it. ā
I don't know if catching it with my face counts, Lin Yin hesitated for a while, but still gave an affirmative answer.
"Reluctantly. . . Is it?"
Hearing Lin Yin's words, the strong man rubbed the disc in his hand, and his expression looked a little tangled.
It seems that the ability is just barely up to the mark.,Do you want to pull him in?ććć But people with special abilities are very uncommon, if you give up, it will be difficult to encounter them again next time, or, let him test again?
"If you have time now, can you go somewhere with me? If you meet our conditions, I can compensate you for the 1 million. ā
The strong man asked in an expectant tone, as if he was a who had fallen in love with Lin Yin's chrysanthemum.
"It's getting late, I still have to go home and cook, can I do it tomorrow?"
Although next month's food fee is very tempting, it is almost time for breakfast, and if you don't go back, the big stomach king of the family will rebel.
Looking at the rising sun, the strong man also realized his gaffe.
"OK, then tomorrow afternoon, XX Building, see you or leave."
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"These days, have the disc sellers mixed so well? I even live in the XX building. ā
After the strong man left, Lin Yin muttered helplessly and walked in the direction of his house.
At home, there is still a big stomach waiting for him.
ps: Why is it late at night to throw hydrangeas? It's definitely not because the author forgot the setting at the beginning (looking at the sky).ććć