I Can See Probability

"Let's be honest, how much does your broken house cost to sell it?"

"If you say you won't sell it, you won't sell it. How many times do you have to ask?"

A group of men in suits and ties stood in front of a Chinese restaurant with traces of time.

The one at the head, who was wearing a suit and disliked it, wiped it with a tissue on a stool, and then sat down reluctantly.

"I know what you're thinking, don't you just want to be a nail house and raise prices? But I also advise you not to be too greedy. Otherwise, you'll be like a snake swallowing an elephant, and you won't be able to get anything in the end."

This is the bustling and lively pedestrian street in Mingyang City. Now, almost all the surrounding areas have been remodeled and put on new modern attire.

There are many high-rise buildings, soft red ten feet.

Only this three-story old building stands here, like a cracked scar on the smooth skin.

Especially eye-catching.

"Don't make assumptions. My family didn't sell this old house because my sister lost it here ten years ago. If I sell it to you, you will tear it down. My sister won't be able to find a home, do you understand? Understand? Who cares about your money?"

A teenager couldn't help shouting at the man in the suit.

"Hehe, I've heard many kinds of excuses, but yours sounds very novel."

The man in the suit looked contemptuous, and those indifferent eyes seemed to be watching the worst performance, half-closed with a sneer.

"Actually, it's enough for a play. No matter how bitter the show is, you won't be able to win an award. Let's add 50,000. This is the maximum I can give, so don't push yourself too far."

"Go away, you bastards, go away, don't come again, go away..."

The boy roared angrily, and with a clatter, a basin of black pot-washing water was poured out of the Chinese restaurant.

The people crowded at the door, unable to avoid fear, retreated one after another.

The man in the suit didn't have time to dodge, and was splashed all over.

The others were stunned, and invariably became nervous about the man in the suit's about to explode.

But I saw that the man in the suit was unexpectedly neither angry nor angry, but just stood up slowly.

Slowly, she shook off the water stains on her clothes.

"It seems that you are all determined to be snakes swallowing elephants? If that's the case, let's read the album on a donkey."

—Wait and see!

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