Chapter 7: The Great Reversal of the Jedi
"You have to think about it, buy it and leave!, you can't go back!" Ling Xiao sneered in his heart. ()
Ling Fan and Zhang Yifan looked at the dice Gu with pale faces, their Adam's apple flipping up and down, and they kept swallowing saliva. The other two were even more unbearable, unable to stand steadily, and could only lean on the table, and were about to faint to death.
400,000 taels of silver, not to mention a small family like them. Even if it is the Ling family, hundreds of people up and down, all of them are added together, and it will take at least half a year of hard work to earn it. Although they were set and knew that there was no problem, they were still a little scared when they really faced this scene.
There's too much money to lose.
Li Fang's eyes were red, and he stared at the dice Gu.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao was not in a hurry to untie the dice Gu. He also pretended to be nervous, looked at the pile of silver tickets, and said excitedly: "Isn't it too much fun, here...... How much silver is there?"
"Hahaha!" Ling Fan finally couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and said with a sharp smile: "Ling Xiao, do you know that you are afraid? This is 400,000 taels of silver, 400,000 taels! ()”
"Really?" Ling Xiao had enough of playing, smiled, reached out and pressed lightly on the dice Gu, slowly lifted the lid and said, "This sentence is exactly what I want to say, 400,000 taels of silver, I see how you can afford to accompany you this time." ()”
The dice Gu was revealed, and the three dice inside lay there quietly.
One, one, one.
The three bright red and individual dots were extremely dazzling, like a sharp sword piercing the heart, causing Ling Fan to fall from heaven to hell in an instant.
"No! it can't be, it can't be!"
Ling Fan seemed to have seen something incredible, and the whole person slowly collapsed to the ground, muttering constantly in his mouth. ()
Zhang Yifan was no better than him, and he almost didn't catch his breath.
As for Li Fang, he was about to go crazy, his hands kept pulling his hair, his two eyes were staring at the three dice, he didn't blink, and his eyes were about to fall out.
The other two teenagers from the small family simply fainted to death.
400,000 taels of silver, not to mention them, even if their parents came in person, they would faint to death with fear at this time.
Generally, the annual income of a small family is only about 100,000 taels. All the people in the family have food, clothing, housing and transportation, including the cost of cultivating masters, all in this.
Even a big family like the Ling family, in a year, it is only more than 500,000 taels of silver. This money is not earned by one person, but by hundreds of people up and down the Ling family.
When Ling Xiao reached out and grabbed such a large handful of silver tickets, the whole room let out a gasp of cold air.
Especially Ling Fan, Zhang Yifan and Li Fang, the sound in their throats was like a moan before death.
Ling Xiao looked at them with satisfaction, and his heart was extremely happy. This scene was clearly visible in his mind, and for the next three hundred years, almost every night in the middle of the night, it would appear in his dreams. What followed was the ridicule and ridicule of the enemy, the helplessness of the loved ones, the pain......
Now that I have reversed it, I feel more and more enjoyable when I see it in my eyes, and my whole body is as comfortable as if I have eaten ten catties and five stones.
"I will be disrespectful to this silver. 400,000 taels, enough for me to spend a few days, hahaha. Ling Xiao's voice penetrated the ears of Ling Fan and the others, it was like a knife cutting meat.
"No, you can't go!" (Chivalry Chinese Network)