What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Zhao Xingluo stared at the piles of cash in front of him, lost his mind for a while, and suddenly laughed at himself, then stretched out his hand to tidy up the stack of banknotes.

Zhao Xingluo couldn't help laughing because there was no goodwill note in it.

After receiving so many ulterior motives in the Fanglin convenience store, this is the first time I am a little curious, but this stack of banknotes is obviously more pure and unpretentious than other entrained banknotes he has received. .

Zhao Xingluo arranged the banknotes in the order of tens of millions, and visually checked the amount, but he didn't quite understand it.

In fact, there are still many things that Gu Shang did not understand.

When he rescued him, he looked for the key to his house in the key bowl at the door, but found that the keychain turned out to be a wallet with a large capacity.

Now that mobile payment is very convenient, not everyone carries a lot of cash with them. According to Zhao Xingluo's understanding, many of his classmates don't even bring cash when they go out. They only need a mobile phone to travel around the world.

But when he helped Gu Shang hold the keys and wallet, he found that his wallet was bulging, like an angry puffer fish, which belonged to the one that hadn't exploded yet, but was about to explode.

But now, it is estimated that when Gu Shang left the hotel, his "puffer fish" had calmed down his anger.

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand..." Zhao Xingluo stretched out his slender index finger, moved it lightly on the cash, narrowed his eyes, and opened them again after a few seconds, the amber eyes rolled With a smooth arc, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.

……

In the barbecue stall.

"Hey, you said...it's okay, I'm playing some skewers outside." A well-dressed young man wearing sunglasses answered the phone and said.

"The suit that was liked by the circle of friends last time? Oh... I remember, who's limited edition, I remember it seems to be..." The young man immediately quoted a high price.

"Why do you suddenly remember this old sesame seed and rotten millet?"

"It's nothing, just the guest I told you about..." Zhao Xingluo on the other end of the phone briefly told his friend what happened.

"Then what..." The young man glanced at the positive gay friend who was masturbating, adjusted his sitting posture and said, "You two won't have such a dirty deal."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"Not currently." Zhao Xingluo said.

"Okay, now I'm almost sure that this is the money for the clothes, but there are hundreds more." Zhao Xingluo said in a confused voice.

"Let me think about it." The young man pressed his fist to his chin for a while.

"The money from the underpants." He thought for a while and said.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Zhao Xingluo: "Oh, I understand."

"But he is also very good. I remember that your suit was made a few years ago. He still remembers the price. Is he from the circle?" the young man said.

"I don't know, I can't tell." Zhao Xingluo thought for a while and shook his head.

Gu Shang is as quiet as a clay figurine, but he doesn't even have a third of earthy nature. He is like a work of art that has just been carefully crafted by a goddess. What will be the situation.

"Okay, I can only help you here." The young man said.

"Thank you senior, I'll treat you to dinner later." Zhao Xingluo greeted and hung up the phone.

……

"Who?"

After the grooming young man hung up the phone, the friend next to him asked gossipingly, probably because the content of their conversation just now was more likely to arouse his appeal in this regard.

"Just what I told you before, that junior."

"Oh, Zhao Xingluo?" Ji You smacked his lips and announced Zhao Xingluo's name.

"Oh, you remember it quite refreshingly." The young man who loves grooming said with a smile.

"If you can't stand it, just raise your mouth to show your presence when you have nothing to do." Jiyou spread his hands, "Why does he still ask you about the price of luxury goods? Didn't you say that he is a dick by visual inspection? Don't be a fake, right? You are a dignified person in front of you, but you suffer from looking at the installment bill behind your back." Jiyou thought of his girlfriend as he spoke, and heaved a long sigh.

"You know what a fart", the young man who loves grooming snorted, picked up a stick that was left over after making skewers, and waved it in front of his friends, "You still play skewers with me all day long, you know this guy What brand is the stick, where is it produced, and how much does it cost?"

"I know what it does?" Ji You rolled his eyes and said.

"That's right, so Zhao Xingluo doesn't care how much his suit costs. In his eyes, these things are just this stick, understand?" The young man who loves grooming snapped back.

"..., what the hell?!"