Chapter 2938
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At night, in the bedroom of a two-story building, a portly middle-aged fat man is sitting on the head of his bed. He has entered the sage mode. His name is fuland and he is the vice president of the Bank of St. Merlot.
The concept of bank emerged in the past ten years and flourished shortly after its emergence. Of course, it is closely related to the strong support of the Empire behind it.
It was only five years ago that banks were allowed to take private ownership, and various kinds of laws on private banks were introduced.
Fulander was the first group of gold diggers, and he did the best. He thought that at the banquet a few days ago, the president of the Imperial Bank came to him and talked to him with a smile. Without thinking about it, he felt like he was floating on air.
The governors of other private banks met the great man with flattery. He was different from Flanders, because he made many senior generals of the Royal Navy by virtue of his wealth. Every year, he supported these generals in the name of Empire.
Note that it is funded in the name of the Empire. Those gold coins will be taken over by the Empire in the name of tax first, and then by the admirals.
Fuland didn't want to give the gold coins directly to the admirals, but he couldn't do so. With the Empire as a giant, how dare he, a vice president of a private bank, directly fund the Royal Navy? Don't want to live, or is he going to join these admirals to overthrow the Empire? Any charge on fuland's head is enough to kill him hundreds of times.
Fuland's method was ingenious, which not only relieved the economic pressure of the Empire, but also did not touch the majesty of the Empire, and made friends with the admirals.
For this kind of merchants, the imperial high-level and the Royal Navy generals are very fond of opening the door to make money for fuland. All people have meat to eat.
Although fuland is the vice president of Lijin bank, in fact, he is the real owner of Lijin bank. The so-called president is the shield he launched. It's a high-risk occupation, often kidnapped by pirates who want money but don't want life.
Fuland has seen through. In this chaotic sea of demons, hard fists are everything. He is just a businessman. Too much wealth is a disaster for him. Those Navy or pirates with extraordinary power can kill him quietly.
In fullAnd's feeling, a drop of blood appeared out of nowhere, like flying out of a different space. The blood touched fullAnd's hand, but he didn't notice it.
Everything around seems to be starting to be illusory, which feels like a dream, but also a sense of reality.
Fuland looked at the beautiful socializing flowers going out, his eyes were very flat, just entering the sage mode, it was so hard.
"Sleepy, talk to brigadier Murray tomorrow morning."
Fuland sighed a long time. He is over 40 years old. Because he is lecherous, although you love me, fuland's plump body is not strong enough. He has visited all kinds of witches, but he has got nothing. Extraordinary strength can help him recover his increasingly weak body, but if you want to carry extraordinary strength, you need a strong body, or you will die.
The supernatural goods and potions that can be used without strong body can not be contacted by fuland. Those things are not enough for the rulers of the Empire. They can't be used by merchants like him at all.
Ticking ～
the cold water drops on fuland's face, he was shivering with the ice and looked up to the ceiling.
"Ah!"
Screams spread and reverberated in the night sky for a long time.
Bang.
The bedroom door was kicked open, and several navy soldiers rushed into the room. Two of them jumped to bed and squatted on the left and right of fulander, while others stood at the door and window.
"What's the matter with you, Mr. Flemish?"
"Ah!"
Fuland, who was huddled in the quilt, looked out and saw that it was a Navy soldier. He relaxed and almost collapsed with sweat.
"There's a ghost, no, no, no, it's a monster. Take me out of here!"
Fuland, as if he had seen a savior, grabbed the soldier by his side by the arm.
"Monsters? What kind of monster is it? "
The Marines were puzzled.
"That is..."
In the middle of fuland's words, his body froze and his eyes were frightened.
"Is that so?"
Half squatting on the ship's Navy soldier a strange smile, his head in full bloom, a long eyes of black tentacles extended.
"Ah!"
Flemish, as if possessed by his wife, let out a scream, his hands still in front of his chin.
Poop.
The black tentacles engulfed fuland, turning everything into darkness.
With a cry, Flemish sat up from the bed. He was sweating all over. He gasped like an ox, just like a real dream, which made him a little empty.
"It was a dream. It scared me to death."
"Huh? What's the matter with you, Mr. Flemish? "
The languid voice came from one side, and a beautiful social flower sat up and rubbed her eyes.
"It's OK. I had a nightmare."
"Nightmare?"
The back of the socialized flower is facing fuland. In the next moment, there is a click. The head of the socialized flower turns 180 ° and faces fuland.
Seeing this scene, fuland's crotch was hot and he was scared to pee in the bed. At the same time, he fainted directly.
In a daze, Flemish suddenly opened his eyes. He was still familiar with the bedroom and the socializing flower beside him.
"Ha!"
Fuland burst out, kicking the socialized flower out of bed. The weak socialized flower fell down with the quilt, and she sat up confused.
"Mr. fuland?"
"You, you, you Don't come here. "
"Ah?"
The communication flower is completely covered and turned to be aggrieved in the heart.
"I......"
Fuland shook his head and took a gold coin out of his clothes.
"I just had a dream, anyway It's complicated. Take this gold coin and leave. "
"Boo boo" ～ "
socialized flowers cover their faces and cry, tears gush out of the fingers, right, just like a tap with a valve open.
Seeing this scene, fuland lies on the bed. When his eyes are closed, it's a dream. It's all a dream.
Soon, Flemish was drowned in tears, and the nightmare continued.
The next morning, Flemish sat up from his bed and had nightmares all night. He was very energetic and did not feel tired as expected, but he was very hungry, so hungry that he could eat half a cow.
After calling for breakfast, fuland began to enjoy it. Somehow, today's breakfast is particularly delicious, with a lot of distinct taste.
After enjoying the meal, Flemish was confused. He always felt that his body was a lot easier, as if he was ten years younger.
This sudden change made fullAnd feel happy. But soon, he found a note on the bedside table, which said:
'fullAnd, with your current physique, there will be no problem if you live to be over 120 years old, provided you don't die of an accident. As a token, nightmares will accompany you.'
Seeing this note, fuland was afraid and happy. He could feel that his body was getting better. But last night's nightmare
Last night, Flemish was stunned 12 times, scared to pee twice. If it wasn't for his rich experience in life, he might have cried last night.
"Give and take."
Flemish is pacing the room. This method is often used by people under his opponents. Today, he personally realized that it is really effective. He was held by the dead, far better than the threat of kidnapping.
Fuland was sure that he could get rid of the nightmare, but there was a price to pay. First of all, he thought that this was not Commodore Murray, and the people who did it didn't care about revenge on the face.
"Not brigadier Murray, not a pirate, some witch? No, witches don't have the guts to do this to me. "
Fuland got rid of his goals one by one. Soon, he recalled one thing. Last night, on the way to meet him, Brigadier Murray left in a hurry. Through the power of gold coins, fuland knew that brigadier Murray was going to meet a legendary existence, the captain of the doomsday ship.
"It won't be Let's be stared at by that one. "
Fuland shuddered. He can climb to today's position. The intelligence channel is indispensable. He got a message before that. The legendary one killed the shipwreck island yesterday. All the people related to pirates killed no one left. The means were cruel. Imagination alone made fuland's heart cold.
Fuland hesitated again and again, and finally decided that wealth is what he wants from wealth and wealth. Having a healthy body to enjoy wealth is an irresistible temptation for him.
Refusing the protection of the navy soldiers, fuland took some of his own guards and went to the beach on the coast. When he got to the beach, he drove away several guards.
When the waves hit the beach, a piece of ice came. Fuland hesitated for a moment, and finally climbed to the ice with the water flowing.
The ice accelerated abruptly, and the wind pressure blinded fullAnd on the ice. He felt something holding his shoulder and flying with him.
When fuland got back to his feet, he was on the deck of a large ship.
"Welcome to the doomsday, Flemish."
Baja landed on top of the captain's cabin, on the deck around fuland, full of curses.
"Don't worry, Flemish. What did you get last night? You should have felt it. It's a precious medicine. When you are suffering from nightmares, I injected it for you. Don't worry. There is no side effect."
Baja said stop and give fullAnd time to think.
"Since you are a businessman, let's have a trade. How many gold coins are you going to give to get rid of the nightmare problem?"
"Here..." When it comes to trading, Flemish is emboldened, and he goes on to say, "let's bid."
"Well, 30000 magic sea gold coins."
"Close."
Flemish was relieved, and thought he was going to lose his fortune.
"I'm Gan!"
Baha'i looked up and down at Frand, but he didn't return to his mind. Where is the rich merchant in front of him? It's clearly the God of wealth.
PS: (today, it's spring. The cervical spondylosis of the disused mosquito has recurred. If it gets better tomorrow, strive for the fourth shift. If it doesn't get better, try to keep the third shift.)
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At night, in the bedroom of a two-story building, a portly middle-aged fat man is sitting on the head of his bed. He has entered the sage mode. His name is fuland and he is the vice president of the Bank of St. Merlot.
The concept of bank emerged in the past ten years and flourished shortly after its emergence. Of course, it is closely related to the strong support of the Empire behind it.
It was only five years ago that banks were allowed to take private ownership, and various kinds of laws on private banks were introduced.
Fulander was the first group of gold diggers, and he did the best. He thought that at the banquet a few days ago, the president of the Imperial Bank came to him and talked to him with a smile. Without thinking about it, he felt like he was floating on air.
The governors of other private banks met the great man with flattery. He was different from Flanders, because he made many senior generals of the Royal Navy by virtue of his wealth. Every year, he supported these generals in the name of Empire.
Note that it is funded in the name of the Empire. Those gold coins will be taken over by the Empire in the name of tax first, and then by the admirals.
Fuland didn't want to give the gold coins directly to the admirals, but he couldn't do so. With the Empire as a giant, how dare he, a vice president of a private bank, directly fund the Royal Navy? Don't want to live, or is he going to join these admirals to overthrow the Empire? Any charge on fuland's head is enough to kill him hundreds of times.
Fuland's method was ingenious, which not only relieved the economic pressure of the Empire, but also did not touch the majesty of the Empire, and made friends with the admirals.
For this kind of merchants, the imperial high-level and the Royal Navy generals are very fond of opening the door to make money for fuland. All people have meat to eat.
Although fuland is the vice president of Lijin bank, in fact, he is the real owner of Lijin bank. The so-called president is the shield he launched. It's a high-risk occupation, often kidnapped by pirates who want money but don't want life.
Fuland has seen through. In this chaotic sea of demons, hard fists are everything. He is just a businessman. Too much wealth is a disaster for him. Those Navy or pirates with extraordinary power can kill him quietly.
In fullAnd's feeling, a drop of blood appeared out of nowhere, like flying out of a different space. The blood touched fullAnd's hand, but he didn't notice it.
Everything around seems to be starting to be illusory, which feels like a dream, but also a sense of reality.
Fuland looked at the beautiful socializing flowers going out, his eyes were very flat, just entering the sage mode, it was so hard.
"Sleepy, talk to brigadier Murray tomorrow morning."
Fuland sighed a long time. He is over 40 years old. Because he is lecherous, although you love me, fuland's plump body is not strong enough. He has visited all kinds of witches, but he has got nothing. Extraordinary strength can help him recover his increasingly weak body, but if you want to carry extraordinary strength, you need a strong body, or you will die.
The supernatural goods and potions that can be used without strong body can not be contacted by fuland. Those things are not enough for the rulers of the Empire. They can't be used by merchants like him at all.
Ticking ～
the cold water drops on fuland's face, he was shivering with the ice and looked up to the ceiling.
"Ah!"
Screams spread and reverberated in the night sky for a long time.
Bang.
The bedroom door was kicked open, and several navy soldiers rushed into the room. Two of them jumped to bed and squatted on the left and right of fulander, while others stood at the door and window.
"What's the matter with you, Mr. Flemish?"
"Ah!"
Fuland, who was huddled in the quilt, looked out and saw that it was a Navy soldier. He relaxed and almost collapsed with sweat.
"There's a ghost, no, no, no, it's a monster. Take me out of here!"
Fuland, as if he had seen a savior, grabbed the soldier by his side by the arm.
"Monsters? What kind of monster is it? "
The Marines were puzzled.
"That is..."
In the middle of fuland's words, his body froze and his eyes were frightened.
"Is that so?"
Half squatting on the ship's Navy soldier a strange smile, his head in full bloom, a long eyes of black tentacles extended.
"Ah!"
Flemish, as if possessed by his wife, let out a scream, his hands still in front of his chin.
Poop.
The black tentacles engulfed fuland, turning everything into darkness.
With a cry, Flemish sat up from the bed. He was sweating all over. He gasped like an ox, just like a real dream, which made him a little empty.
"It was a dream. It scared me to death."
"Huh? What's the matter with you, Mr. Flemish? "
The languid voice came from one side, and a beautiful social flower sat up and rubbed her eyes.
"It's OK. I had a nightmare."
"Nightmare?"
The back of the socialized flower is facing fuland. In the next moment, there is a click. The head of the socialized flower turns 180 ° and faces fuland.
Seeing this scene, fuland's crotch was hot and he was scared to pee in the bed. At the same time, he fainted directly.
In a daze, Flemish suddenly opened his eyes. He was still familiar with the bedroom and the socializing flower beside him.
"Ha!"
Fuland burst out, kicking the socialized flower out of bed. The weak socialized flower fell down with the quilt, and she sat up confused.
"Mr. fuland?"
"You, you, you Don't come here. "
"Ah?"
The communication flower is completely covered and turned to be aggrieved in the heart.
"I......"
Fuland shook his head and took a gold coin out of his clothes.
"I just had a dream, anyway It's complicated. Take this gold coin and leave. "
"Boo boo" ～ "
socialized flowers cover their faces and cry, tears gush out of the fingers, right, just like a tap with a valve open.
Seeing this scene, fuland lies on the bed. When his eyes are closed, it's a dream. It's all a dream.
Soon, Flemish was drowned in tears, and the nightmare continued.
The next morning, Flemish sat up from his bed and had nightmares all night. He was very energetic and did not feel tired as expected, but he was very hungry, so hungry that he could eat half a cow.
After calling for breakfast, fuland began to enjoy it. Somehow, today's breakfast is particularly delicious, with a lot of distinct taste.
After enjoying the meal, Flemish was confused. He always felt that his body was a lot easier, as if he was ten years younger.
This sudden change made fullAnd feel happy. But soon, he found a note on the bedside table, which said:
'fullAnd, with your current physique, there will be no problem if you live to be over 120 years old, provided you don't die of an accident. As a token, nightmares will accompany you.'
Seeing this note, fuland was afraid and happy. He could feel that his body was getting better. But last night's nightmare
Last night, Flemish was stunned 12 times, scared to pee twice. If it wasn't for his rich experience in life, he might have cried last night.
"Give and take."
Flemish is pacing the room. This method is often used by people under his opponents. Today, he personally realized that it is really effective. He was held by the dead, far better than the threat of kidnapping.
Fuland was sure that he could get rid of the nightmare, but there was a price to pay. First of all, he thought that this was not Commodore Murray, and the people who did it didn't care about revenge on the face.
"Not brigadier Murray, not a pirate, some witch? No, witches don't have the guts to do this to me. "
Fuland got rid of his goals one by one. Soon, he recalled one thing. Last night, on the way to meet him, Brigadier Murray left in a hurry. Through the power of gold coins, fuland knew that brigadier Murray was going to meet a legendary existence, the captain of the doomsday ship.
"It won't be Let's be stared at by that one. "
Fuland shuddered. He can climb to today's position. The intelligence channel is indispensable. He got a message before that. The legendary one killed the shipwreck island yesterday. All the people related to pirates killed no one left. The means were cruel. Imagination alone made fuland's heart cold.
Fuland hesitated again and again, and finally decided that wealth is what he wants from wealth and wealth. Having a healthy body to enjoy wealth is an irresistible temptation for him.
Refusing the protection of the navy soldiers, fuland took some of his own guards and went to the beach on the coast. When he got to the beach, he drove away several guards.
When the waves hit the beach, a piece of ice came. Fuland hesitated for a moment, and finally climbed to the ice with the water flowing.
The ice accelerated abruptly, and the wind pressure blinded fullAnd on the ice. He felt something holding his shoulder and flying with him.
When fuland got back to his feet, he was on the deck of a large ship.
"Welcome to the doomsday, Flemish."
Baja landed on top of the captain's cabin, on the deck around fuland, full of curses.
"Don't worry, Flemish. What did you get last night? You should have felt it. It's a precious medicine. When you are suffering from nightmares, I injected it for you. Don't worry. There is no side effect."
Baja said stop and give fullAnd time to think.
"Since you are a businessman, let's have a trade. How many gold coins are you going to give to get rid of the nightmare problem?"
"Here..." When it comes to trading, Flemish is emboldened, and he goes on to say, "let's bid."
"Well, 30000 magic sea gold coins."
"Close."
Flemish was relieved, and thought he was going to lose his fortune.
"I'm Gan!"
Baha'i looked up and down at Frand, but he didn't return to his mind. Where is the rich merchant in front of him? It's clearly the God of wealth.
PS: (today, it's spring. The cervical spondylosis of the disused mosquito has recurred. If it gets better tomorrow, strive for the fourth shift. If it doesn't get better, try to keep the third shift.)
At night, in the bedroom of a two-story building, a portly middle-aged fat man is sitting on the head of his bed. He has entered the sage mode. His name is fuland and he is the vice president of the Bank of St. Merlot. The concept of bank emerged in the past ten years and flourished shortly after its emergence. Of course, it is closely related to the strong support of the Empire behind it. It was only five years ago that banks were allowed to take private ownership, and various kinds of laws on private banks were introduced. Fulander was the first group of gold diggers, and he did the best. He thought that at the banquet a few days ago, the president of the Imperial Bank came to him and talked to him with a smile. Without thinking about it, he felt like he was floating on air. The governors of other private banks met the great man with flattery. He was different from Flanders, because he made many senior generals of the Royal Navy by virtue of his wealth. Every year, he supported these generals in the name of Empire. Note that it is funded in the name of the Empire. Those gold coins will be taken over by the Empire in the name of tax first, and then by the admirals. Fuland didn't want to give the gold coins directly to the admirals, but he couldn't do so. With the Empire as a giant, how dare he, a vice president of a private bank, directly fund the Royal Navy? Don't want to live, or is he going to join these admirals to overthrow the Empire? Any charge on fuland's head is enough to kill him hundreds of times. Fuland's method was ingenious, which not only relieved the economic pressure of the Empire, but also did not touch the majesty of the Empire, and made friends with the admirals. For this kind of merchants, the imperial high-level and the Royal Navy generals are very fond of opening the door to make money for fuland. All people have meat to eat. Although fuland is the vice president of Lijin bank, in fact, he is the real owner of Lijin bank. The so-called president is the shield he launched. It's a high-risk occupation, often kidnapped by pirates who want money but don't want life. Fuland has seen through. In this chaotic sea of demons, hard fists are everything. He is just a businessman. Too much wealth is a disaster for him. Those Navy or pirates with extraordinary power can kill him quietly. In fullAnd's feeling, a drop of blood appeared out of nowhere, like flying out of a different space. The blood touched fullAnd's hand, but he didn't notice it. Everything around seems to be starting to be illusory, which feels like a dream, but also a sense of reality. Fuland looked at the beautiful socializing flowers going out, his eyes were very flat, just entering the sage mode, it was so hard. "Sleepy, talk to brigadier Murray tomorrow morning." Fuland sighed a long time. He is over 40 years old. Because he is lecherous, although you love me, fuland's plump body is not strong enough. He has visited all kinds of witches, but he has got nothing. Extraordinary strength can help him recover his increasingly weak body, but if you want to carry extraordinary strength, you need a strong body, or you will die. The supernatural goods and potions that can be used without strong body can not be contacted by fuland. Those things are not enough for the rulers of the Empire. They can't be used by merchants like him at all. Ticking the cold water drops on fuland's face, he was shivering with the ice and looked up to the ceiling. "Ah!" Screams spread and reverberated in the night sky for a long time. Bang. The bedroom door was kicked open, and several navy soldiers rushed into the room. Two of them jumped to bed and squatted on the left and right of fulander, while others stood at the door and window. "What's the matter with you, Mr. Flemish?" "Ah!" Fuland, who was huddled in the quilt, looked out and saw that it was a Navy soldier. He relaxed and almost collapsed with sweat. "There's a ghost, no, no, no, it's a monster. Take me out of here!" Fuland, as if he had seen a savior, grabbed the soldier by his side by the arm. "Monsters? What kind of monster is it? " The Marines were puzzled. "That is..." In the middle of fuland's words, his body froze and his eyes were frightened. "Is that so?" Half squatting on the ship's Navy soldier a strange smile, his head in full bloom, a long eyes of black tentacles extended. "Ah!" Flemish, as if possessed by his wife, let out a scream, his hands still in front of his chin. Poop. The black tentacles engulfed fuland, turning everything into darkness. With a cry, Flemish sat up from the bed. He was sweating all over. He gasped like an ox, just like a real dream, which made him a little empty. "It was a dream. It scared me to death." "Huh? What's the matter with you, Mr. Flemish? " The languid voice came from one side, and a beautiful social flower sat up and rubbed her eyes. "It's OK. I had a nightmare." "Nightmare?" The back of the socialized flower is facing fuland. In the next moment, there is a click. The head of the socialized flower turns 180 and faces fuland. Seeing this scene, fuland's crotch was hot and he was scared to pee in the bed. At the same time, he fainted directly. In a daze, Flemish suddenly opened his eyes. He was still familiar with the bedroom and the socializing flower beside him. "Ha!" Fuland burst out, kicking the socialized flower out of bed. The weak socialized flower fell down with the quilt, and she sat up confused. "Mr. fuland?" "You, you, you Don't come here. " "Ah?" The communication flower is completely covered and turned to be aggrieved in the heart. "I......" Fuland shook his head and took a gold coin out of his clothes. "I just had a dream, anyway It's complicated. Take this gold coin and leave. " "Boo boo" "socialized flowers cover their faces and cry, tears gush out of the fingers, right, just like a tap with a valve open. Seeing this scene, fuland lies on the bed. When his eyes are closed, it's a dream. It's all a dream. Soon, Flemish was drowned in tears, and the nightmare continued. The next morning, Flemish sat up from his bed and had nightmares all night. He was very energetic and did not feel tired as expected, but he was very hungry, so hungry that he could eat half a cow. After calling for breakfast, fuland began to enjoy it. Somehow, today's breakfast is particularly delicious, with a lot of distinct taste. After enjoying the meal, Flemish was confused. He always felt that his body was a lot easier, as if he was ten years younger. This sudden change made fullAnd feel happy. But soon, he found a note on the bedside table, which said: 'fullAnd, with your current physique, there will be no problem if you live to be over 120 years old, provided you don't die of an accident. As a token, nightmares will accompany you.' Seeing this note, fuland was afraid and happy. He could feel that his body was getting better. But last night's nightmare Last night, Flemish was stunned 12 times, scared to pee twice. If it wasn't for his rich experience in life, he might have cried last night. "Give and take." Flemish is pacing the room. This method is often used by people under his opponents. Today, he personally realized that it is really effective. He was held by the dead, far better than the threat of kidnapping. Fuland was sure that he could get rid of the nightmare, but there was a price to pay. First of all, he thought that this was not Commodore Murray, and the people who did it didn't care about revenge on the face. "Not brigadier Murray, not a pirate, some witch? No, witches don't have the guts to do this to me. " Fuland got rid of his goals one by one. Soon, he recalled one thing. Last night, on the way to meet him, Brigadier Murray left in a hurry. Through the power of gold coins, fuland knew that brigadier Murray was going to meet a legendary existence, the captain of the doomsday ship. "It won't be Let's be stared at by that one. " Fuland shuddered. He can climb to today's position. The intelligence channel is indispensable. He got a message before that. The legendary one killed the shipwreck island yesterday. All the people related to pirates killed no one left. The means were cruel. Imagination alone made fuland's heart cold. Fuland hesitated again and again, and finally decided that wealth is what he wants from wealth and wealth. Having a healthy body to enjoy wealth is an irresistible temptation for him. Refusing the protection of the navy soldiers, fuland took some of his own guards and went to the beach on the coast. When he got to the beach, he drove away several guards. When the waves hit the beach, a piece of ice came. Fuland hesitated for a moment, and finally climbed to the ice with the water flowing. The ice accelerated abruptly, and the wind pressure blinded fullAnd on the ice. He felt something holding his shoulder and flying with him. When fuland got back to his feet, he was on the deck of a large ship. "Welcome to the doomsday, Flemish." Baja landed on top of the captain's cabin, on the deck around fuland, full of curses. "Don't worry, Flemish. What did you get last night? You should have felt it. It's a precious medicine. When you are suffering from nightmares, I injected it for you. Don't worry. There is no side effect." Baja said stop and give fullAnd time to think. "Since you are a businessman, let's have a trade. How many gold coins are you going to give to get rid of the nightmare problem?" "Here..." When it comes to trading, Flemish is emboldened, and he goes on to say, "let's bid." "Well, 30000 magic sea gold coins." "Close." Flemish was relieved, and thought he was going to lose his fortune. "I'm Gan!" Baha'i looked up and down at Frand, but he didn't return to his mind. Where is the rich merchant in front of him? It's clearly the God of wealth. PS: today, it's spring. The cervical spondylosis of the disused mosquito has recurred. If it gets better tomorrow, strive for the fourth shift. If it doesn't get better, try to keep the third shift.
