When the liar's words come true, I win

Chapter 212: How to write the word "回"



Chapter 212: How to write the word "回"

[Ah Tong, think of something. If not, you can just do what other Tongzi did and give me an electric shock to wake me up.]

[Shall I give you some bone stitches? ]

Depend on!

Living King of Hell!

In the dim light, she seemed to feel that the two people opposite her were smiling like cheerful netizens.

【Come on, quick! 】

A brief and sharp pain broke out in the air, and Shen Jia's clarity of mind was like an old horse returning home at dusk, running home with a clatter.

The conditions for getting rich haven't been negotiated yet, and no promises have been made, but you want her to give you money without any reason?

What a courage of BIG!

You really don't take Atong seriously.

Zhao Wuchang pulled out a stack of papers from his bag, providing the final evidence for his story.

"Here is the test report. The gold is all real. Each one is numbered, and there is detailed data on it."

Liu Song said, "We really want to sell it as soon as possible, but we have no money now, so we can't leave the island. Sister, take a look, how about we sell it to you at a lower price?"

Shen Jia spoke in a loose tone, sounding weak, "How much do you want?"

Zhao Wuchang stretched out a handful of fingers, "Fifty thousand! Fifty thousand euros, how about that? This is half the international gold price."

Liu Song agreed, "Yes, yes, yes. If we weren't in a hurry, we definitely wouldn't sell it this way."

It would be fine if their stuff was just gold sand, but if it floats on water, you can make more money.

Shen Jia shook his head, "This is stolen goods."

Liu Song and Zhao Wuchang suddenly looked at each other.

Still conscious?

Is it because the quantity is not enough?

Shen Jia secretly paid attention to the two people's behavior and felt as if he had been exposed.

But how can a liar be allowed to win all the time and win so happily?

He has to go home, there is an urgent need for sewing machine masters!

Today she wants to let him know how to write the word "hui" (go home) in different ways!

No, no, no, there are several ways to die!

She pulled out a wad of money directly from her bag and spread it out on the table.

It has the momentum of Kong Yiji spending nine cents.

Then she pulled one back.

"These are all I have. I need to save some money for tomorrow's bus fare."

Liu Song immediately leaned forward, stretched out his hands to hold the row of money, gathered it in front of him, and said with a smile: "Let me count it."

Shen Jia held the hundred euros in her hand and wanted to throw them a few times, but then she remembered that she was now an unconscious little girl, so she gave up.

It was as if Xie Huaijin, that stupid dog, couldn't focus his eyes. He just stared at the two of them without saying a word, in a daze.

Liu Song quickly counted the money in his hand and grinned at Zhao Wuchang, "One hundred and seven hundred and fifty-three euros."

Zhao Wuchang chuckled and looked at Shen Jia again, "Sister, your little money is not enough to buy all our gold. Think about it, my half-price discount is not available anywhere else. The price of gold is so high now."

Liu Song also added fuel to the fire, "That's right, you can double the profit if you go back and resell it. Where's your husband's money?"

Shen Jia's blinking became slow motion.

Even if the profit doubles, it won't be as profitable as if you doubled it thousands of times.

Liu Song looked at Xie Huaijin again, "Brother, seize the opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again."

Xie Huaijin spoke slowly, "I gave all my money to my wife."

A look of disdain appeared on Liu Song's face.

Shen Jia reached out and grabbed the money that Liu Song was shaking in his hand. Her movements were not fast, but they were powerful.

Liu Song pulled hard several times but failed to get the money out of her hand. He was so anxious that he wanted to chop the back of her hand with a knife.

Shen Jia raised his head, looking puzzled, "Are you robbing money?"

Liu Song loosened his hand and pulled Zhao Wuchang over, "What's wrong with this little girl? Add some more?"

Zhao Wuchang also looked back and saw Shen Jia standing there, his body swaying a little, and he was about to put the money in his hand back into the bag.

His face was a little anxious, and he whispered in her ear: "Hurry up, hurry up, what are you talking about? Just sell the things to her, including the bag. Remember to clear the medicine out of the bag. We'll take the money and leave right away."

As he said this, he gently pushed Liu Song.

Liu Song smiled and pushed the bag over. "Sister, you are right. It is indeed difficult for me to sell these things. It is fate that we met thousands of miles away from home.

How about this, I'll take the money you just gave me and use it to deal with the things. The extra money can be considered as my brother's thanks to you. "

Shen Jia's hand holding the money slowly moved from the bag to the table, "Really? You're not lying to me?"

"Absolutely not."

“Is the item authentic?”

"I'll pack it, sister."

Seeing that Liu Song was about to swear an oath, Shen Jia urgently interrupted his spell to prevent himself from being affected by the thunderbolt.

I immediately handed over the money and said, "You don't regret it, do you? If you lie to me, you will be caught and forced to step on a sewing machine for the rest of your life."

Liu Song: …

He snatched the money from her hand and said, "Yes, yes, sister, let's go now. You two should go back early and stop hanging around outside."

The two took the money, fearing that she would wake up the next moment and fly away like a cooked duck, so they didn't even take the bag and strode away, looking back at her from time to time.

Shen Jia stared at the bag, then turned back to look at the two people who had walked away.

Sighed.

The system is happy.

In addition to the points, it also stabbed the host who had been unable to do anything to her.

This is simply the song of the liberated serfs.

[Host has settled the account. This mission has been completed. The host now has a total of 160 purification points, 3436 points, and 57.7 points of national fortune. ]

The black guy didn't get any money for the colored rope, but he got some nice words in return.

If it fails, you will earn 1 point of national fortune.

This time both of them were Chinese, and even though they were abroad, they only settled for 0.1.

[Ah, I miss the days when I could earn more than 100 points of purification value with just one online purchase. ]

[Now that you are no longer so rampant, from another perspective, it can be considered that your national fortune is on the rise. ]

Shen Jia picked up Xie Huaijin's backpack and replied nonchalantly:

[What does the fate of the country have to do with me? This time I paid money and suffered the pain of corporal punishment from you, only to get this little bit of gold. Others give manors as gifts. It's not generous at all.]

He almost held his breath as he poured the gold into Xie Huaijin's backpack, then crumpled up the bag left by Liu Song and stuffed it into the trash can.

Only then did Xie Huaijin wake up.

He shook his head and frowned at the two people who had disappeared across from him, "A Bao, where are those two people?"

"gone."

He patted his head again, "Why do I seem to have fallen asleep?"

Shen Jia chuckled, "You are old and have Alzheimer's disease."

He shook the backpack and there was a jingling sound from inside.

"I am your husband, young and strong, very powerful. What do you mean by Alzheimer's? I will let you check if it is Alzheimer's when we get back!"

Xie Huaijin took the backpack, noticed the added weight, and asked, "What's that clanking sound?"

"Gold!"

"Ah? You gave me money?"

In just one glance, he seemed to have lost a piece of memory.

This method seems to have been reported in the country before.

Just say that these two people don’t seem like good people.

His face was filled with worry. "How much money were you defrauded of? I'm afraid this thing is fake."

Shen Jia disagreed.

Since he took her money, what Liu Song said was true.

"Isn't there a test report?"

Xie Huaijin: …

"Bao, this thing can be faked."

"If you're not sure, go back and check again."

At this moment, Xie Huaijin was very worried that one day Shen Jia would be cheated of all his savings and wealth.


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