Seeing Lu Xiaobu's move, Ye Changsheng was stunned: "Holy shit!"
"Three holy shits!" The fat guy was even more impressed, blurting it out thrice.
They really didn't expect that the way to make money was actually black against black?!
Damn it, how does his brain work?!
Even as a grandmaster, Ye Changsheng was setting up a stall to make money, and Pan Yang was just trying to get by following Ye Changsheng.
Zheng Hai was quick to make money, but in the end, it carried risks, and he shouldn't go overboard.
They were just worried about Zheng Hai a moment ago!
But what about Lu Xiaobu?!
He directly used Zheng Hai's risk as his way to make money.
With just a few slaps of bricks, he made more money than they did working themselves to death!
What the hell! Even Ye Changsheng didn't expect such a tactic!
The two onlookers were stunned, and Zheng Hai, being so close, was completely baffled.
Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!
Young Master Lu, this… this… this...
