Every time Ling Han increases the price, he feels inexplicable excitement, and for some reason, he feels an indescribable pleasure.

Even Sun Xue on the side was inexplicably excited, she felt that standing with Ling Han was a great honor.

This feeling of treating money like dung is good.

Ling Han blinked his eyes and looked at the small shop. Although the shop is not big, there is still a lot of traffic.

People lined up outside to buy milk tea.

Ling Han also didn't want to waste too much time for the manager, so in the end, he said directly: "I'll offer 200 million, will you sell it or not?"

The price of 200 million is not only reasonable, it can be said to be very attractive.

The manager originally disdained Ling Han's thoughts.

However, when he heard the price of 200 million, his eyes suddenly widened, and his heart moved instantly.

The store has invested millions of dollars since its inception.

However, fortunately, the recent business is very good, and there is an income of about [-] per month.

The 200 million that Ling Han gave is indeed quite reasonable.

However, the manager paused, after all, the store's business was in a state of profitability.

The monthly income is also very considerable. After thinking about it seriously, the price of 200 million is not very high.

The manager smiled knowingly, looked up at Ling Han, and said seriously: "Thank you for your kindness, we don't sell this store."

"300 million!"

Ling Han clasped his hands in front of his chest, with a confident look, and a state of treating money like dung.

After the manager heard it, he was stunned and stunned.

After all, this price is not only impressive, but quite attractive.

300 million to buy such a small shop, unless it is a lunatic.

Sun Xue looked at Zhang Chi arrogantly, especially when she saw his surprised face, she said with disdain, "Oh, what's the matter, are you stupid? I've said it before, you poor man, They don’t understand how rich people think.”

"Oh, 300 million to buy such a store, oh, amazing, amazing!"

Zhang Chi pursed his lips and clapped his hands in applause, but he secretly felt contempt in his heart.

From his point of view, Ling Han must be mentally ill, otherwise he was burned with money, otherwise why would he spend such a large sum of money to buy such a small shop.

The price of 300 million is enough to buy the coffee shop opposite, which is more than twice the size of this small shop, and the decoration is even more elegant.

The manager coughed lightly, just now he was in a hurry to sell milk tea, now he looks at Ling Han blankly, and sits opposite Ling Han.

"Ah, that, that... Sir, sir, you, do you really want to buy our milk tea shop?"

Ling Han nodded confidently: "Friend, do I seem to be joking?"

"But, but, can I ask you a question? You spent 300 million to buy this small shop, what do you want to use it for?"

The manager looked Ling Han up and down, just looking at Ling Han's clothes, he really couldn't imagine that such a young man could have 300 million?

The manager looked at Ling Han in confusion.

Ling Han smiled mysteriously: "Of course I bought this store to give away."

"Give it away? Heh, are you really mean?"

The manager blinked his eyes and looked at Ling Han, deliberately calmed down his emotions, and said calmly: "Mr. Ling, you have also seen that my store is in good business, and there are many regular customers. If you buy it, it will be profitable. Are you sure you spent 300 million?"

The manager still couldn't believe it, and felt puzzled.

For a small shop like this, under normal circumstances, 150 million yuan should be accepted for recycling, and more than 150 million yuan is indeed a bit much.

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