Jiang Xiaobai originally thought this street magician would demand a high price, but who knew he asked for only fifty bucks? This truly surprised Jiang Xiaobai, thinking this old Taoist must be a pitiful man, probably just wanting to quickly earn some money to fill his stomach.
"I'll take it."
Jiang Xiaobai agreed cheerfully.
"It must be cash, pay upfront, hand over the goods. No credits," the old Taoist was still very cautious of Jiang Xiaobai, feeling something was off.
"You afraid I'll trick you?" Jiang Xiaobai smiled slightly, taking out a hundred-dollar bill from his belongings and handing it over.
The old Taoist looked at the banknote in Jiang Xiaobai's hand, raised his hand slightly, and finally did not take it, saying, "Do you have fifty? I don't have change to give you."
