"Hmm."

Three minutes later.

A man dressed in black walked out, the man was tall and looked about 1.9 meters. The blonde hair is particularly dazzling.

The posture is like a pine, the sword eyebrows are starry, the nose is like a peak, and the lips are thin. The complexion has a sickly white.

"Hello Miss Jiang."

The man's voice is exceptionally nice.

Jiang Wansheng's eyes stared at him directly, this luck was very popular, the last time I saw someone with such good luck was in Hongfeng Xing. It's still that man, for some reason she always feels that the man in front of her is a little similar to that man.

It's just that this man's breath is unstable now, and if he doesn't hurry up and advance, he will explode and die.

No wonder you need to fall sunflower incense, it seems that this man has known for a long time that there will be such a day, so he released that list.

"Why is Sheng Sheng in a daze?" Jiang Hanyan touched Jiang Wansheng with his elbow.

Jiang Bangsheng came back to his senses and took out the box of sunflower incense from his bag. "Hello, the incense you want has been made, and I will ask you to pay for it after the inspection."

Song Yanzhi looked at the plastic box in his hand and couldn't help but feel a little funny, such a precious incense was actually packed in a plastic box.

"How much is Miss Song's card number?"

"6......, there is one more thing, I don't know if you need Xuezhu Pill."

Song Yanzhi took the incense hand for a moment, and he looked at Jiang Wansheng seriously, with a wild look between his eyebrows. "You have Yukitakemaru?"

Jiang Wansheng looked lazy, "Yes, I have." Are you going to buy it? ”

Jiang Hanyan was shocked, what kind of species did her sister make, she wanted to ask God if God closed the window for her sister, she wanted to be beautiful and beautiful, and she wanted to have a figure. No, the chest is a little smaller.

"Buy, how much does Miss Song bid?"

Jiang Wansheng's gaze met his, "The price is two billion, and the purity of my Snow Bamboo Pill is very pure." ”

"Isn't it pure that I need to test it to know." His tone was sloppy.

Jiang Wansheng took out the snow bamboo pills wrapped in a red plastic bag from his bag.

"Let's test it."

The corners of Song Yanzhi's mouth hooked up a smile, "Miss Jiang has a good eye." ”

Jiang Wansheng looked tired, "Mr. Song, let's inspect the goods quickly." ”

He opened the red plastic bag and took out the snow bamboo pills inside.

After a while, Song Yanzhi spoke up.

"Deal."

"Mr. Song is really cheerful, card number 6......."

Song Yanzhi raised his hand and summoned a person, "Go and put 300 million on Miss Shen's bank card." ”

"Yes."

The money arrived quickly, and Jiang Wansheng looked at the extra three billion in the bank card. The heart is very good.

"By the way, the fare will also be reimbursed, it will cost 50 to take a taxi and 1500 to get here."

Song Yanzhi: "......"

"Okay, reimbursement."

Jiang Hanyan walked to Tang Zixian's side, "Zixian, I'll go with my seventh sister later, she promised to teach me how to make sunflower incense." ”

Tang Zixian looked at Jiang Hanyan with a doting expression, "Okay, let's eat together that night." ”

"Uh-huh."

Jiang Wansheng looked at Song Yanzhi, "I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." ”

"Miss Jiang walks slowly."

When the words fell, Jiang Wansheng turned around and left.

When Jiang Wansheng was at the door, he met a person with a fair face and a tall figure.

Jiang Wansheng stopped, her expression was scattered, "This little brother, I see that your Yin Tang is black, and you will die in less than ten hours." Three million to help you break this catastrophe, our store is a small business, and we refuse to bargain. ”

The corners of Ji Rongxuan's mouth twitched, "Where did this come from?" ”

Song Yan walked to Ji Rongxuan's side, "Rongxuan, this is Miss Jiang, she just sold Snow Bamboo Pill and Falling Sunflower Incense to me, why don't you let her count it for you." ”

Ji Rongxuan looked at Jiang Bangsheng incredulously, "Boss, you're not mistaken, right?" She looked like a kid who wasn't even 18 years old. ”

Song Yanzhi looked at Jiang Bangsheng from head to toe again, this is a little kid, and it is clearly a snow-white little white cat. It's like his cat.