Seeing Jin Changming pulling the sleeve of the shirt that showed her with his hand, Sui Bao, who was still a little worried, completely put his heart back into his stomach.

It's very good, the sleeves are dry and quiet, there are not even a few wrinkles, and the master's ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open is really good.

"Good man, what kind of eyes are you, would you rather believe these people than your poor master?" Jin Changming blinked, not to mention how aggrieved he looked.

As for the weakness of heart......

Impossible, the heart is not a little empty!

When these villagers just relied on the large number of people, and when a group of people scolded him for being an old man, they didn't feel panicked on their faces, what was he embarrassed about?

Sui Bao shook his head, stretched out his little hand to pull Jin Changming's sleeve, and gently pulled it with both hands.

"Sting!" It is the sound of the fabric tearing.

"Click!" It's the sound of heartbreak.

Sui Bao clapped his hands, looked at it seriously with a frown, and commented: "Master looks a little miserable now." ”

Not only is it miserable, Jin Changming has the heart to die at this time.

He raised his arm, looked at his sleeve with a big hole, and his lips trembled slightly, "One hundred thousand ......"

Before the rest of his words came out, Ning Tingchen spoke first: "The old man knows a friend who is a Taoist, and he will send Jin Lao a few bodies another day." ”

"How many?" Jin Changming's eyelids jumped, and his expression was still very distressed.

Can you not feel distressed, this shirt alone cost him 120,000.

If it weren't for the idea of supporting the scene for the obedient people, this Taoist robe at the bottom of the box would be worn out on major occasions every year, so that those who feel that their Xuanmen is declining day by day and can't even eat can take a good look.

They're not poor at all (fake)!

Looking at the pitiful appearance of his master and father, Sui Bao realized something, and pulled Ning Tingchen's collar and shook it gently.

Don't be too obvious.

His daughter caused trouble, and he should clean up the mess.

Ning Tingchen thought for a while and said, "Elder Jin has to count the size of the disciples in the Guannei, and the work of adding Taoist robes in the future will be handed over to Kong Hui." ”

"All?" The surprise came too quickly, and it completely caught Jin Changming off guard.

He was still secretly breaking his fingers just now, thinking about whether he, the virtuous nephew of the spoiled girl and the madman, would give him ten or eight pieces with a wave of his hand for him to wear.

After all, there is money and capriciousness.

No matter how bad it is, you can have a five, six, seven, or eight body, right?

It's really not good, it's not impossible to have two or three bodies, he is used to being simple, and he doesn't care very much about these things outside his body.

But he never expected that this big nephew would be so wealthy!

The moment he saw Ning Tingchen nodding, Jin Changming's mouth was crooked, and he said a few good words one after another.

The look of those eyes shining was the same as seeing the God of Wealth.

Strictly speaking, for the little old man at the moment, Ning Tingchen is a God of Wealth, or a down-to-earth kind.

Jin Changming was so happy that he subconsciously waved the dust whisk in his hand, wanting to say a few words.

As a result, in the next second, the already trembling dust fell apart.

What fell one after another was Jin Changming's broken heart.

Sui Bao silently reached out and covered his eyes.

In his imagination, Jin Changming's distressed voice did not come, and he still gritted his teeth a little when he listened, "This profiteer, Lao Dao has to use his full power to report him for selling fakes!"

I was not satisfied with the return for seven days, and it was broken before it arrived in three days. ”

"Master, did you buy it online?" The little milk ball dropped his hand speechlessly.

No wonder when she went out today, she always smelled a foul smell, and thought that Master hadn't taken a bath......

For a long time, it is the taste of fake dust.

Jin Changming nodded heavily, looking distressed, "I grabbed it in the live broadcast room, and it cost 19.99 for the teacher!" ”

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and he didn't know that he thought he had mistaken the decimal point.

"This kind of money is circled, and they are really hungry." The corners of Ning Tingchen's mouth twitched.

Although there is a saying in the mall, it is said that the bold are starved to death, but some things are not among them.

You can disbelieve it, but you have to respect it.

Seeing Jin Changming staring at the dust that he bought for twenty yuan on the ground, and stopped talking, Ning Tingchen pinched his eyebrows, "What does Jin Lao need to replace later, send the list directly to Kong Hui." ”

"Really?" Jin Changming raised his head suddenly, and his eyes were about to pop out.