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"one million."

The clear voice was somewhat familiar. Su Haitang turned his head slightly and faced the face of the man who was striding towards him.

Song Yi.

"Huh? They're siblings."

Song Yi obviously recognized Su Haitang. His thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, but he quickly relaxed them and smiled heartily.

"Haha, this is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. The whole family is no longer a family. Brother and sister, why are you here for a stroll? Why don't you accompany me?"

Su Haitang glanced at him with a smile and looked behind him.

"Brother Song, why are you here? Where is my sister-in-law?"

She asked knowingly, but she just wanted to go back in disgust.

The Song family couple appear to be glamorous on the surface, but in fact they are not good people. It is obvious just by listening to their names!

Song Yi obviously didn't expect her attitude.

He Mingzhu, who came from the countryside, always hurried over to strike up a conversation with her head bowed when she saw him. Her eyes would burst into flames when she looked at his black car.

Not only that, He Mingzhu especially likes to compare with Xia Ker.

He could also guess a little bit of her thoughts.

After all, they are both girls from the countryside, and they live across from each other, but their lives are very different. It is inevitable that she will feel unbalanced.

If he didn't look down on He Mingzhu's village spirit and didn't give her a chance to get close, Song Yi believed that this so-called younger brother and sister would be happy to have a secret conspiracy with him, outdo Xia Keer, and pick some from his hands. benefit.

Song Yi despises Su Haitang.

She just didn't expect that she would have such good luck. She could find the best Laokeng glass imperial green jadeite just by playing with stones!

He is determined to get such good things. His ancestor's ninetieth birthday is this year, and his birthday gift has been arranged.

"She has classes and can't leave. Brothers and sisters, haven't you had enough shopping? I'll accompany you and we'll take my car back together later."

Song Yi deliberately showed off his grace, like a peacock with its tail spread, showing off to the outside world.

Su Haitang lowered his eyes to hide the confusion in his eyes.

This man is indeed not a good guy, and he is even easier to kill.

"Then thank you, Brother Song. Thanks to you lending me Lao Xiao ten yuan, I can buy some meat and vegetables, and make steamed buns to sell."

"No, I sold some money in the morning, so I thought I'd try my luck here. I'll pick it up and return it to you. This time, my family's famine debt can be repaid. "

"Brother Song, wait a minute. I sold this stone and I owe you the ten yuan first."

Su Haitang smiled shyly, and her eyes, which had become much larger due to her weight loss, were narrowed into slits to prevent others from peeking into her true thoughts.

"You are so polite, brother and sister. What kind of relationship do we have? Why should we talk about borrowing money? Besides, after making such a fortune, my brother and sister don't care about the ten yuan and eighty cents. I really like to joke."

Song Yi was very eloquent, and he could tell that Su Haitang's words were wrong, but he still calmly and calmly circled around the words.

"For one million, I will write a check to my brothers and sisters immediately. All borrowed money and debts will not be counted. All will be paid off."

Song Yi took out his pocket to get his checkbook.

Su Haitang didn't stop him and shook his head with a smile.

"Brother Song, don't mention it. One million is not a small amount. It's not easy for us soldiers to earn some allowance. How can we ask you to spend this unjust money? If you want to kill, you will kill these innocent people."

Su Haitang playfully winked at the other bosses who looked concerned but did not leave, and shouted crisply.

"Are there any bids left? The highest bidder wins. We only have half an hour to bid."

Song Yi's face darkened and he glared at her displeased.

"What do you mean, brother and sister? Would you rather sell others than sell me?"

Su Haitang smiled exaggeratedly.

"You and our Lao Xiao are comrades-in-arms. I am not a human trafficker. No matter how short of money I can't buy you."