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Zhang Xingyun glanced at the man: "What are you doing with so many numbers?"

"It doesn't matter if I hang a few numbers, you will say whether you want it or not, but this number is robbed for it! It will be gone later!" The man said with a face.

Zhang Xingyun has nothing to understand. Isn't this just the ox?

It turned out to be the case. The doubts that Zhang Xingyun didn't solve just now are understood. The reason why he didn't see so many people is because these people bought the number. There must be more than one person doing this.

As for those who really need to see a doctor, there is no way to see a doctor.

Zhang Xingyun looked at the man and said, "How much is it?"

"Twenty thousand, hey, I know that the brother is an understanding person. If a person is dead, he can't take anything away, right? So the money should be spent."

Zhang Xingyun looked at him, but he didn't know what to say. Although this method was very annoying, there was nothing wrong with what he said.

At this time, a man in his fifties with anxious expression came over and frowned at Zhang Xingyun: "If you can't buy it, I will take it away. I will give you twenty thousand now."

Seriously, 20,000 life is really worth it, otherwise there will not be so many people to buy it.

"I need to!"

Zhang Xingyun stopped the 50-year-old man who was about to take the money, and he heard the selling number saying, "Yes, thirty thousand."

"Isn't it 20,000, why is it 30,000?" Zhang Xingyun frowned immediately.

"It's not the same. Some people naturally want to go up, brother. Now it's not up to who comes early to buy a number, but who is bidding high!" The person who sold the number shook his head.

"Thirty thousand for you, the number for me!" The middle-aged man directly took out three dozens of money and gave it to the person who sold the number, and finally showed a relief look. When he got the number, he went out.

It is estimated that I can't wait.

The seller sold the money into his bag with a smile. There should be a lot of money in it.

Zhang Xingyun said directly to him: "I want a number."

The man took another one out of the bag and handed it to Zhang Xingyun: "It's still thirty thousand, do you want it?"

The price has not been mentioned here, it is impossible to fall further.

When Zhang Xingyun opened the bag just now, he glanced at a pile of emergency numbers. If these are available, at least those people who queue up for the emergency number in the emergency room need not be in a hurry.

Zhang Xingyun looked at the number he handed, but didn't reach out: "I didn't want one."

"How many do you want?" The seller looked at him with a smile on his face.

"How much do you have for me!"

"What?" The counter seller suddenly took a step back: "Brother, you don't have to give me the same, are you ready to take it out for reselling?"

"Do you know how many numbers you have in your hand?" The selling person looked at Zhang Xingyun in disbelief.

He was wearing clothes for dozens of dollars, and the one who bought them all surprised the seller, let alone all of them.

But for them, they can do anything as long as they see the money: "I still have 68 numbers, totaling 1.36 million, how about you giving me 1.3 million?"

Zhang Xingyun raised his lips: "Not very good, I won't give you a penny!"

"**, you guys have a pit in your head ?! If you don't give money, what number do you want!" The seller's face looked aside and looked at Zhang Xingyun with contempt.

"There is no money, but I really want to give you something." Zhang Xingyun's mouth twitched a breath of awe-inspiring smile, and kicked him directly on the chest.

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