Chapter 456: Don't you grab it?

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As long as it is a bit of a brain, it is clear that Ma Dazhao and Lin Mumu do not deal with it. Looking at the appearance of Lin Mumu's clever and quiet, Bacheng was bullied by Ma Dazhao.
Some people want to speak, but Lin Mumu responded quickly and rushed to respond first:
"Do you really want to buy one for them? There are a lot of them, you may have to book. But you can rest assured that I have some friendship with the old roadmaster. I must buy him with the truth. I can't go wrong. You really want to buy, I am. Just give him a call and let him slowly get ready."
"Why don't you buy? A piece of broken yellow paper, how much can it cost?" Ma Dazhao looked disgusted.
"The ancient road is there, the ordinary peace is a few dollars."
"Cut." Ma Dazhao's face disdain: "I am still a baby."
"But this is the yellow paper to draw casually. It doesn't work. It's sold everywhere on the street. You definitely won't want it."
Most hated this half of the words, Lin Mumu is obviously deliberate, clearing the throat is in the opening:
"The kind you want to read the seven-seven-thirty-day blessing, the price is naturally more expensive, three thousand dollars a piece, this is the friendship price that the ancient road chief gave me, the average person can not buy money."
"Three thousand dollars? Why don't you grab it?!" Ma Dazhao's voice increased by eight decibels again.
Three thousand pieces, don't say that these dozens of hundreds of people, she is reluctant to buy her own.
Lin Mumu does not quarrel with her, Lin Mumu only in his own chat rhythm, continue to say:
"This thing is too expensive, and the amulet production cycle is too long. It is estimated that it will take several years to do so."
I can't really do the Lord, or Ma Dawei, you count, how many sheets are needed, first prepare the money, and go to Qingping to donate the incense.
You can rest assured that the Qing dynasty of the Qing Dynasty is the predecessor of the road, and will not be reluctant.

At the end, Lin Mumu whispered: "I didn't expect Ma Dazhao to be so rich."
"Hey."
"It’s ridiculous to die."
"Ma Dazhen, we have 86 people here, and there are more than one hundred and sixty people on the side of Zhang Jie. You have to prepare seven or eight hundred thousand to buy the talisman."
All the women who participated in the event were married women, and they were familiar with them on weekdays. Ma Dazhao’s pungent character was sometimes offended.
This time she made something, but she fell asleep.
Ma Dazhen’s heart smashed the wood for several hundred times, but he couldn’t find anything on it. He just found a step for himself:
"Just a piece of paper is still so expensive? You want money to be crazy, you can't grab it? You have done it. You don't have a class in the afternoon, don't you go?"
It was really a slap in the face, and she took Lin Mumu as her subordinate.
This woman, there is something in her head.
Lin Mumu is now anxious to go, but if he goes home, he will lose the face of Yunxiao.
It doesn't matter how she herself is, but she is the captain of the sergeant, who is called to call, and to say that it is shameful to go out?
This kind of thing can be said that there is no evidence, and there is no such thing as a reason. If Lin Mumu is attacking, it seems that she is a big problem, and the official wife has a big shelf.
This is the number of Lian Tianzi, there is a point of urgency for Lin Mumu, this little girl, may not be able to cope.
I saw Lin Mumu’s face looked serious at Ma Dazhen, and the sound did not pull out the sharp high pitch. Instead, he deliberately opened the mouth with the bass: