"If you don't sell it now, you won't get a cent tomorrow, just a hundred thousand."
"No problem, I occasionally sit in your spot too."
"You..."
Zhang Shi was really angry.
Isn't this just like a capitalist?
Willing to pour out milk rather than sell it cheaper to the poor.
In the end, they haggled back and forth and settled at three hundred thousand.
The price was a bit high, but the Small Secret Realm was too important to pass up; otherwise, the third place position couldn't be secured.
"Um... can you say that you sold it back to me for a hundred thousand?" Zhang Shi cared about his reputation.
Being laughed at was inevitable, but it wouldn't be as loud if it was a hundred thousand.
"Sure." Lin Chen reached out and said, "Ten thousand hush money."
"Since when is hush money this expensive...?" Zhang Shi was trembling with anger and said, "Leave some leeway in what you do, so we can meet again later."
