"Hmm? Just this much?"
Ji Jue raised his eyebrows in disappointment, then smiled: "It's okay, do you want me to lend you some? But, I think this boat looks nice, how much is it?"
Ling Zhou said nothing, his crimson eyes staring intently at Ji Jue:
"Mr. Ji, don't push things too far..."
"Too bad, I love pushing things too far, doing them thoroughly, leaving no way for others to survive."
Ji Jue's smile remained unchanged, glancing around: "Is there no one here who can offer a price?"
Chen Xingzhou waved his hand, and immediately someone stood up behind him.
He pulled out pen and paper, pressed the calculator a few times, then wrote the result on the pawn form, handed it to Chen Xingzhou, who took out the Dragon Head Stick to stamp and seal it.
Finally, it was presented to Ling Zhou.
