He hung the clothes on the clothes drying pole and handed them into the air.

Use the hook of the clothes rack to hook a clothes drying rack made of 304 stainless steel pipe on the balcony ceiling.

At this time Ren Le pushed open the balcony door.

"Holy shit, Brother Yu! He doesn't even want 400,000!"

"What? I don't want 400,000 yuan, it's impossible!" When Zou Xiaolong heard this, he threw the clothes drying pole to the ground, opened the balcony door and jumped into the dormitory.

"I don't want any of this." Zou Xiaolong saw the video.

I was so surprised that my beads almost fell out, and my saliva flowed all over the floor, "How nice it would be for me."

"400,000 is enough to buy a car."

Ren Le said: "Don't tell me, Brother Yu may want a huge 400,000 yuan, but he doesn't like it."

Zou Xiaolong said: "He doesn't like it, but I like it. How nice it would be for me."

He said that he was heartbroken, as if he had lost 400,000 yuan.

At this time, Ren Le said in shock: "He doesn't want more than 1 million!"

"What?" Zou Xiaolong was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Of course, everyone in the live broadcast room could not agree with Yang Zhengyu’s decision.

"The anchor is so awesome, I don't even want 1 million."

"Don't give us red envelopes, we want them."

"This is 1 million."

At this time, two rockets soaring into the sky lit up in the live broadcast room.

It is the rocket that makes Yulaiyu good.

After firing the rocket, he said: "Don't underestimate Brother Yu, there will be bigger ones later."

Huakai Fugui also said: "He could have sold for tens of millions. Our family must believe in the anchor."

Yang Zhengyu walked towards the pile of scrap jade.

Squatting on the messy ground, he reached out and took out a broad bean-shaped cyan jade earring from among the scrap jade.
Chapter completed!