The fish took the bait.
My mother said that we should not be greedy.
Once you become greedy, you will be caught by others.
Qin Jing'an made a mysterious gesture.
Mai Miller's eyes widened.
“Three thousand?!”
"To send away beggars? At least thirty thousand!"
Qin Jingan waved his hand, with contempt written on his face, as if he was mocking Mai Miller for being worldly-wise. "It has to be Mi Jin."
For Mai Miller, it was an astronomical figure.
If he had this money, he would be able to live for a long time.
No!
It’s enough for him to rent a house, clean it up, and settle down!
Mai Miller has had enough of this wandering life!
Qin Jing'an cast the hook, but was not in a hurry to lift the rod.
"You are both a party involved and a witness. If you are willing to accept my interview, more people will definitely see it."
"I won't let you work for nothing either. How about 500 meters of gold in exchange for exclusive interview rights?"
Mai Miller cautiously probed, "What do you mean by exclusive?"
"Except for me, you can't reveal the details to other reporters."
“That way I can ensure my articles are unique and make a lot of money.”
What this means is that Mai Miller is very crucial.
If Yu You were present, seeing Qin Jing'an's eyes shining like a hunter, he would definitely exclaim in admiration.
Five hundred and thirty thousand.
That's a huge difference.
Living up to Qin Jingan's expectations, Mai Miller Lion said loudly:
"I want to split it with you."
"Equally? You're crazy!" Qin Jing'an shouted, "Then why am I working so hard to write this?"
Mai Miller laughed "Hehe".
He also knew that he was asking for too much.
But seeing that Qin Jing'an could get 30,000 yuan just by taking a few photos and writing some articles, it seemed too easy.
It would be unacceptable not to blackmail them.
And Qin Jing'an doesn't look very old.
If I don’t lie to him, who else should I lie to?
Mai Miller said lazily, "If you don't agree, I'll tell anyone who comes after me, and they'll definitely know more details than you."
"I have a secret weapon. If you promise to give me half, I will provide it to you."
The hook bit him to death.
Qin Jing'an suppressed the smile on his lips and motioned Mai Miller to continue.
He fumbled in his arms and took out a small plastic bag containing a short, slightly curly hair.
"This is what I ate. If you give me half, I'll let you take a close-up photo of it."
"Otherwise I'll sell it to someone else."
"Maybe the owner of this store would be willing to pay more to buy it back."
After all, if we don’t take any more care of it and it’s reported in Food Weekly, then this store won’t be able to continue operating.
Mai Miller felt that he had a keen eye and had found a cash cow.
Qin Jing'an looked embarrassed.
It's not that he cares about money.
It's so disgusting!
Which kind person would keep this thing!
It was as thrilling as his eccentric Canadian roommate's collection of nails in glass jars.
It's still a flower played by foreigners.
However, his expression seemed more real, as if he had been struggling in his heart for a long time, and finally agreed to Mai Miller reluctantly.
He took out five hundred meters of gold from his bag.
"This is a deposit."
"I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."
Mai Miller smiled happily and was about to reach out to take it, but Qin Jing'an suddenly pulled his hand back.
He stared at Mai Miller and said word by word:
"You have to promise that this matter is known only to the two of us, and not to be revealed at all before it is published!"
"Otherwise, I won't make any money, and neither will you!"
"I promise!" Mai Miller immediately made the sign of the cross on his chest. "I swear to God, no matter who comes, I won't accept an interview. You must be the exclusive one."
The old tramp learns pretty quickly.
The five hundred meters of gold fell into Mai Miller's hands.
He put it under his nose and sniffed hard.
The smell of big banknotes is so charming!
Qin Jing'an took out his notebook and started the interview seriously.
He knew from a young age that he had to perform a complete act.
After it was over, he repeatedly warned Mai Miller to resist the temptation, not to reconcile, and not to let the news leak out.
"Before my article was published, we were both on the same page."
"If the store owner is willing to pay a high price, we can split the profits. Even if not, as long as I publish my magazine, I'm sure many people will buy it and I'll make money just the same."
You can eat from both ends anyway.
Mai Miller almost used his life to prove his oath in front of Qin Jing'an.
But as soon as he left, Mai Miller packed up his things and ran to the other end of the street.
The moment Mai Miller appeared in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of Xunweifang, Zou Zhiwei became tense.
He immediately walked out the door and yelled at Mai Miller to get away.
Zou Zhiwei lowered his voice and asked, "What are you doing here now?! Will you be responsible if you scare the guests away?!"
The clothes on Mai Miller were all found in the garbage dump, and there was an indescribable smell on his body.
I don’t know how long it has been since I last took a shower, and there is mud between my fingernails.
Anyone who sees it will lose their appetite.
Mai Miller's heart seemed to be stabbed hard by a sharp knife.
He suddenly thought of the young reporter.
Not only did he not cover his nose in disgust, he even called him "brother".
Young people are kind-hearted.
Mai Miller no longer had any psychological burden, and no matter how Zou Zhiwei pushed him, he just stood there without moving.
"What on earth are you going to do?!"
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