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Chapter 29 Slap in the face!(2/2)

"You want it?" When Feng Quede heard that Chu Nan was going to buy it, he immediately felt energetic and said with disdain and contempt: "Master Chu, do you know how much this cauldron costs? It is worth 13 million!"

A garbage furnace that has become a first-class due to damage is priced at 13 million, and it is even less expensive and will not be sold.

One Thousand Three Million?

All of them can buy forty or fifty other first-grade cauldrons!

"Baolish, you'd better go back and take a shower and go to bed. You want to buy it? It's such a big joke." Feng Quede looked disdainful and mocked him, "Just you? Can you afford it? Do you have money..."

However, before Feng Quide finished speaking, he was stopped abruptly and his eyes widened!

Chu Nan took out a card and handed it to the clerk!

Can you really afford it?

How is this... possible?

Isn’t this waste already bankrupt? Where did he get the money? Even I can’t afford such a expensive tripod. How could he afford it?

His card must have no money, and he must have done it for the sake of face.

snort!

If you wait for a swipe the card, if you don’t have money in the card, wouldn’t you be embarrassed to throw it to your grandma’s house?

It was not only Feng Quede who was shocked, but even the clerks and the two young men following Feng Quede were looking at Chu Nan with incredible eyes.

"Don't you sell it?" Looking at the clerk's dementia, the head of the Chu family frowned.

"Sell, sell..." The clerk reacted and took the card from the head of the Chu family, but he felt very sorry in his heart: I was so stupid that I forced me to spend 13 million to buy this garbage cauldron!

"Sir, please sign here..."

"This is your cauldron!" The clerk held the cauldron in both hands and handed it to the head of the Chu family with great respect.

Bought?

I actually bought this waste.

Can you afford it?

Feng Quede's face looked ugly, and he felt his face burning, as if someone had slapped him hundreds of times in the face.

Slap sex!

This face hit...it's really loud enough!

"Baoshi, you are really a super prodigal son who ruined the Chu family. But..." Feng Quede's voice changed, with a look of contempt and said sarcastically: "Will you buy this cauldron and drink the drunkenness of the gods?"

The gods are drunk?

Chu Nan's whole body shook, and a cold light flashed in his eyes!

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Chapter completed!
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