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Chapter 398 Money is not a problem

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    Chapter 398: Money is not an issue

    Thinking about how tragically her husband died, Tong Xiangyu felt very disappointed. Could it be that she was also responsible for Mo Xiaobao's death?

    Since Mr. Baimei has figured it out, is there a way to crack it?

    If she is going to lose her husband, then if she gets married in the future, she will kill him. Thinking of this, Tong Xiangyu said sadly: "No wonder he died so miserably! What will you do if you look at things! Sir, you must help  me!"

    Looking at the expression on Tong Xiangyu's face, Mr. Baimei was very happy. It seemed that Tong Xiangyu believed what he said, otherwise he would not have said such words and would not have begged himself so hard.

    Mr. Baimei had a wisp of beard and frowned, and then said: "Let's talk about this matter! Either there is no way, or you have to lose some money."

    For Tong Xiangyu, this is nothing!  Money is all external things, but life is only once.

    "Money is not a problem, how much is it!" Tong Xiangyu answered readily.  As long as you can live happily in the future, money is nothing!

    Mr. Baimei saw the opportunity coming. This Tong Xiangyu is the boss here!  She must have a lot of money, and besides, her family owns a bodyguard agency, so her ancestral business must be very rich, and her family property must be very large, so why not trick her into a trap.

    Thinking of this, Mr. Baimei showed a wicked smile on his face.  If you don¡¯t have money, you¡¯d be a fool!

    He held out five fingers: "Fifty taels."

    After saying this, Mr. Baimei was still a little hesitant. Is his appetite too big? Will Tong Xiangyu accept it?

    But just when he was hesitating, Tong Xiangyu spoke: "Okay! But why do you want so much money!"

    Mr. Baimei snorted softly: "Is this still too much? Isn't this money all mine? I have to give it to the immortal!"

    Although Tong Xiangyu is rich, it is all earned through hard work, but it is all conscience money!  I was born in a wealthy family, but my mother taught me from an early age that girls should learn to save, so that they can live a good life when they get married.

    Tong Xiangyu knows all about budgeting carefully. Living a prosperous life cannot be achieved in one day. It requires long-term management to live a happy and happy life.

    Tong Xiangyu has always kept her mother's words in mind, so she managed Tongfu Inn successfully. Although she earned a lot of money, it was all hard-earned and hard-earned.

    After hearing what Mr. Baimei said, Tong Xiangyu was very puzzled: "That immortal still wants money! What did he say?"

    Do all the gods in Tong Xiangyu¡¯s memory not eat or drink? They are in the sky. As the saying goes, the gods do not eat the fireworks of the world, so how can they ask for money?

    These words made Mr. Baimei very displeased: "Isn't that nonsense? Opening an altar, burning incense and worshiping Buddha are free of charge! You can't do it without money."

    At this time, Mr. Baimei felt a little regretful. If he had known that Tong Xiangyu was so stingy, he would not have opened his mouth like a lion. He still had to make these fearless explanations, which was a waste of time and energy.

    But if you say it, the water will be thrown out, and there will be no turning back when you draw the bow.

    Tong Xiangyu thought about it for a while, and what Mr. Baimei said made sense. Everything you do now requires money!  It is impossible to live without money. The so-called money society is like this.  At this moment, I finally understand what everyone calls the money society.

    "It doesn't cost much to open an altar to burn incense!" Tong Xiangyu also knows a little bit about opening an altar to burn incense. When he was a child, he often accompanied his mother to go up the mountain to worship Buddha, and he didn't spend much money!  Don¡¯t you say it¡¯s up to one¡¯s heart?  If you have money, you can take more. If you don¡¯t have money, you can take less. As long as your heart is in it, it¡¯s okay.

    Could it be said that after many years, even if you open an altar to worship Buddha, the money has risen?

    Listening to Tong Xiangyu's nagging about not wanting to get money, Mr. Baimei was very disgusted: "Think about the salary in heaven, there is only so much, and there is no less for social and entertainment! No one needs money! Think about it  Ah! If you don¡¯t make some extra money, why should they change your luck? You don¡¯t even understand this! I think you should stop reading it, so you don¡¯t have to spend your money and just keep your money until you grow old alone!¡±

    This sentence is Tong Xiangyu¡¯s nemesis!  I don't want to be alone for the rest of my life, I don't want to live alone for the rest of my life.

    Tong Xiangyu tentatively said: "Sir! Can it be a little less? It's not easy for us to make money. As you can see, I still have so many people to eat and wages to work. Besides, Xiaobei still has to go to school."?But it¡¯s a lot of money, can you be accommodating?  Give me a discount.  "

    These words made Mr. Baimei very unhappy.  He immediately stood up and said loudly: "You think this is a vegetable market! You think you are buying vegetables! You can bargain, but I am an immortal official. If you offend me, I think you don't want to live anymore."

    This sentence frightened Tong Xiangyu, and he immediately kowtowed to the sky and apologized: "Immortal official! I want to live, I want to live well, and I don't mean what I say, and I don't mean what I say, so don't blame me!"

    Mr. Baimei looked at it and said, "You'd better stop talking nonsense! Prepare your money quickly!"

    Tong Xiangyu really has no choice. Although he feels very distressed for fifty taels of silver, he can't do it without taking it!  I feel scared when I think about living alone for the rest of my life!

    Isn¡¯t it just silver?  Can you make money after spending it?  The only way to comfort yourself is by thinking this way at this moment!

    Tong Xiangyu slowly took out the silver, and Mr. Baimei took it. The joy in his heart was indescribable!  I made a lot of money today!  With this money, I can easily live a comfortable life for a few months.

    Mr. Baimei¡¯s eyes narrowed into a straight line, and he felt very happy.

    Everything was ready, and Mr. Baimei was seen holding a long sword in his hand, pinching the arranged altar table, waving the long sword, sometimes squatting, sometimes standing up, and muttering some words that no one could understand, looking very involved.  look like.

    Mr. Baimei walked around, and when no one was paying attention, he quietly put the silver on the altar table into his pocket, then put the long sword on my table and said loudly: "The Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law.  Farewell."

    Picking up his flag, Mr. Baimei turned around and left.

    I thought I was doing it very shrewdly and thought that no one knew about it. In fact, the moment Mr. Baimei took the money, both Bai Zhantang and Wang Zhen saw it clearly!  It's just not revealed.

    Seeing Mr. Baimei about to leave, Tong Xiangyu took a step forward and asked anxiously: "Sir, how is it?"

    Mr. Baimei turned around with a wisp of beard: "Don't worry! Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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