Wang Lang was stunned.
What was this guy trying to do?
Taking advantage of me?
I'm done.
Jiang Wan didn't care what Wang Lang thought.
She sobbed softly in his arms.
Wang Lang could clearly feel it.
Her clothes were gradually soaked in tears
Perhaps.
The grievances that Jiang Wan had suffered all these years.
At this moment.
They all turned into tears that gushed out crazily!
After a long time.
Jiang Wan let go of him.
" I'm sorry, I..." She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and asked, somewhat at a loss.
The hardest thing to control was one's emotions.
Many people were slaves to their emotions.
"It's fine," Wang Lang waved his hand.
"Burn your letter."
As he spoke, he took out the Yin Penetration Seal and stamped the letter.
He walked to the backyard and lit a fire.
The raging fire shone on their faces.
"Sorry to trouble you."
"How much is it? I'll transfer it to you." Jiang Wan had calmed down and asked.
Wang Lang frowned and pondered.
How much was appropriate?
He was still hugging her.
He was taking advantage of himself.
Wouldn't he have to collect more?
Otherwise, it would be a huge loss.
"Ten thousand," he said slowly.”
Jiang Wan didn't say anything.
He took out his phone and transferred the money.
Seeing this.
Wang Lang almost cursed in his heart.
Damn it.
The scale was small!
He should have ordered more!
"Thank you very much for today."
"If there's anything new, please let me know!”
Jiang Wan put down her phone and smiled.
It seemed to be a kind of relief.
Wang Lang nodded.
He watched her leave.
"The future is promising!"
He looked at the extra 10,000 yuan on VX.
Wang Lang was delighted.
In less than a day.
He got more than 40,000!
This money was easy to earn!
Thinking about this.
Wang Lang returned to the counter and started looking at the cars.
He already had an idea about the house.
Why didn't he get a good car?
Among all the cars.
Wang Lang liked McLaren the most.
As someone born in the 90s.
QQ racing was a childhood that could not be erased.
Back then, he had climbed over the wall with his roommates to book the night just for the ticket.
His favorite car was the McLaren.
His biggest dream.
One day.
To be able to drive a McLaren!
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"Hello, brother."
"Excuse me, are you called Wang Lang?”
Just as Wang Lang was watching with relish.
An old voice sounded.
Wang Lang looked up.
It was an old man.
He looked plump.
He looked amiable.
"Hello, sir."
"I'm Wang Lang. What do you need?”Wang Lang said with a smile.
"My son came to me in my dream last night."
"Tell me to find you and burn the black-gold blade for him.”
"Can you do that?" The old man smiled kindly.
Wang Lang nodded.
Black Gold Ancient Saber.
This couldn't be any simpler.
"Sir, please sit."
"I don't have any stock, so I have to make it on the spot." Wang Lang stood up.
He got a chair for the old man.
He still respected the old man.
In his memories.
Grandfather's love was an indispensable part of it.
"Alright, sorry to trouble you."
The old man nodded and sat down.
Wang Lang made him another cup of tea.
Then, he began to make the black gold ancient saber.
"Looks like I have to make more."
Wang Lang muttered as he sat down.
He did not know how many people would come to him to buy.
However, judging from the current situation, it would definitely not be less!
If it was done on the spot.
The black gold ancient knife, AK, and so on were okay.
But Gatling took time.
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"Hello, is Wang Lang here?"
"Yes, is Wang Lang here?"
"Is this shop owned by Wang Lang?”
"Is Mister Lin here?"
Just as Wang Lang was making the black gold ancient knife.
Voices rang out.
Wang Lang looked over.
At this moment.
There were several people standing outside the shop.
There were middle-aged people, old people, and young people.
Men and women were different.
"Buy something? What do you want to buy?" Wang Lang asked.
All of a sudden, he was really a little busy!
"I'll buy the Gatling gun!"
"I want to buy AK and the black gold ancient sword!"
"I'll buy the Gatling gun!"
"I want a Gatling gun too!"
One customer after another said.
If you don't know.
He might even think that Wang Lang was a firearms dealer!
"I need time to make it."
"Can we wait?"
"If you can't wait, come back tomorrow.”Wang Lang replied one by one.
I have to hire someone
"No rush, no rush. I can wait."
"I can wait too."
"Me too."
The group of people spoke one after another.
For the deceased relatives.
Regardless of his identity.
No one would be disrespectful.
"Then come in and sit."
"Write down what you need and make a list.”
"Also, the names and birth characters of the deceased.”
Wang Lang said.
He invited the customer into the shop.
They all handed over pen and paper.
The group of people nodded.
He had no temper at all.
"Please understand."
" The elderly first. Is that okay?" Wang Lang glanced at it and spoke again.
The customers nodded.
It was a Chinese tradition to respect the old and love the young.
This was a concept that was engraved in his bones.
"Why? Don't you just want money?"
"I'll pay double!"
"I'll do it first!" A young man stood up and said.
He looked like he didn't lack money.
Wang Lang glanced at him.
He was dressed in a suit.
The watch on her wrist was also a branded one.
"Because I'm the shop owner!"
"Whatever I say!"
"If you're willing, just wait."
"If you're not willing, get lost!"
" Lacking your stinking money?!" Wang Lang retorted directly.
Putting it here to pretend?
What kind of bird are you?
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