City: I'm Really Not Rich

"Mr. Zhang, my brother has taken a fancy to your little maid, so you can call the shots and give it to me. 39

"Give it to you?"

Zhang Chen sneered and repeated it, his heart was already burning with anger.

Who is this guy, just calling himself a brother here, is it really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers?

"You're so stingy, okay, if you don't want to give it away, then I can pay for it. I'll pay three times how much you paid for it.

Liu Peng pouted and took out his wallet.

As soon as he wiped it, he saw that Xiao Hei was the maid of the Yingzhu Kingdom. The most expensive price in the market was only a few cents, and three times the price was only about a dime. Although it was a bit painful to spend, he was reluctant to let the child fall for the wolf. .

She had to show her strength in front of Xia Jingjing so that this little girl could turn her attention to herself.

Since you like money, you have more money than anyone else.

It just so happened that there was a dime banknote in his wallet, which was usually reserved for pretending.

He directly took it out and slapped it on the coffee table.

"Haha, don't be so troublesome, if Xiao Hei is willing to go with you, I personally have no problem - Xiao Hei, go and get my coin jar"||.

Zhang Chen looked at the dime on the coffee table indifferently, laughed twice without smiling, took Xia Jingjing past Liu Peng, and sat on the sofa.

His eyes swept across the table, and the tea set that they had messed up and the food in the tray brought by Xiao Hei had a panoramic view.

"Xiao Hei, you were wronged just now. As a consolation prize, just pick a few coins from the coin jar."

He said lightly.

Liu Peng laughed haughtily, the person who can put a refrigerator of Coke is really stingy, asking someone to pick a few coins from the coin jar, how many cents can that be?

It's better not to be comforted.

He was about to say something sarcastic.

But he saw Xiao Hei walking over carefully holding the glass jar.

It's also made of glass. This person should not be pretending to be rich, and he spent money to rent a venue to pretend.

Liu Peng burst out laughing.

"Brother Zhang, your coin jar is too simple. Another day, brother will buy a new one for you. Anyway, make an iron one, hiccup..."

Xiao Hei ignored him, placed the glass bottle lightly on the coffee table, and did not pick coins in it as Zhang Chen said, but instead took two steps back as if the jar was about to bite his hand.

Liu Peng's laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the glass bottle in front of him in disbelief.

The jar is still an ordinary glass jar, and the yellow peach label on the lid can be vaguely seen, but the coins inside are a little scary.

It's all five cents.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, grunting in his throat, and a panic and greedy light burst out from his eyes.

He has to take over the male lead of a big hit drama, and the salary can only reach one or two yuan, and it is only after working with Zhao Lingchuan and Qi Jing that he has this kind of worth. Most of the filming on weekdays is based on roles.

This pot of money is enough to buy him all his life.

Zhang Chen actually called him a coin jar?

What a coin jar!

Zhang Chen was very satisfied with the impact of his coin jar. He wanted to use this jar of money before, but there were dozens of dollars in it, and he really couldn't spend it.

He didn't even want to talk about business with Buster and the others, so he kept it on hold.

This guy wants to buy himself for a dime, he just doesn't know how many eyes Ma Wang has.