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Therefore, they absolutely cannot withdraw from the program prematurely.
Wen Wan gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, then sell me a swimming crab, two small mantis shrimps, and a large lobster."
She should be able to eat her fill with these.
“Then I’ll take 2 million from you,” Su Jiu said, taking a bite of seafood.
"How can it be so expensive? According to the price you just mentioned, that's 1.5 million! Can't you even do math?!" Liang Feng said, somewhat dissatisfied.
"Because Wen Wan is someone I hate. Selling seafood to someone I hate goes against my original intention, so I have to pay extra." Su Jiu said nonchalantly.
Liang Feng gritted his teeth, "Alright, we'll buy all the remaining seafood on your table. How much is it?"
You can buy them all yourself without Wenwan paying for them, and then give them to Wenwan. This way, you can also win the goddess's favor and affection.
"Okay, let me calculate. I'll charge you 6 million for all of this. But you definitely don't have any cash on you right now, so it's like I'm giving you these things on credit. I have to charge you some interest. It's not much, so just give me 6.5 million."
"What? 6.5 million? You...you're treating us all like innocent victims." Liang Feng gasped.
"I'm not forcing you to buy it. It's up to you if you want to buy it or not." Su Jiu disagreed.
Wen Wan and the others exchanged glances.
Although Su Jiu is indeed a shrewd businessman, selling at such high prices, there's no other way. If they don't eat, they'll go hungry. How can they continue filming the variety show if things continue like this? They need to be well-fed to have the energy to keep going.
There was no other way but to let Su Jiu do as he pleased.
"Alright then," Liang Feng said with a dark face.
"Remember to pay me back after the variety show recording. There are tens of millions of people watching the live stream right now, and the whole internet knows you owe me money," Su Jiu said with a smile. "If you try to renege on your debt, you'll really be a deadbeat."
Liang Feng had no choice but to agree, saying, "What a joke, it's just 6.5 million. Do you think I'm the kind of person who's short of 6.5 million?"
"That would be best." By this time, Su Jiu and Zheng Junmei had almost finished eating. Of course, their stomachs were already full, so giving them the leftovers was no big deal, and they could even earn more money.
A fool wouldn't make money if he could.
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