Professor Zheng was a little creepy in the early morning. Such sharp eyes scared my baby to death.

"Hey, I have lived a little bit difficult recently. This heirloom is my only support. I have given it to you, so I can only drink the northwest wind." An early morning sighed.

"My parents passed away very early, and now I have been to school with the support of the government. Every morning I only dare to drink a cup of soy milk and two meat buns. Others eat fast food, so I can only eat these things. Alas, why is my life so hard? Do you think I am a poor person, and it is easy to live until now? I..."

The story of the early morning was chattering. Professor Zheng knew what he wanted to do when he heard this. Is this still a student? He played the emotional card when he talked about business?

"It's great, stop talking." Professor Zheng knew what Lingchen wanted. If he didn't speak, he might keep talking.

"How much is it?" Professor Zheng said as he looked at Lingchen.

"Hehe, how much money is hurting your relationship? What kind of friendship is between us? You are the teacher of our school, so it is not an exaggeration to give you this arrow."

When Professor Zheng heard this, the boy was upright and knew how to bribe the teacher. However, the next move in the morning surprised Professor Zheng. He saw that Lingchen slowly stretched out one hand and opened five fingers.

Professor Zheng really has the urge to curse people now. Didn’t he just say that this arrow was not an exaggeration to give him? Why did he stretch out five fingers now, and his face gradually became deeper.

"Not much, not much!" Lingchen saw that Professor Zheng's face was wrong and said in a panic: "It's enough to give him 50,000 yuan, not much."

"Fifty thousand? Do you think it's a robbery?" Professor Zheng was angry when he heard Lingchen's words, and his hands pressed on Lingchen's shoulder and roared.

"Oh, this number, the friendship price, really. You have to know that it is my heirloom." Professor Zheng was pinched with both hands in his hands in the early morning. It was originally five fingers, but one of them immediately shrank.

"Hmm?" Professor Zheng pressed Lingchen's shoulders again.

"Ouch~" Lingchen felt pain, and exclaimed softly, saying weakly: "Just counting, I really can't surrender anymore. This is my treasure. I don't know how many generations of ancestors have passed down from generation to generation." Now the fingers that were standing up in the early morning have become two.

"I will buy it immediately." Professor Zheng looked at Lingchen's panicked eyes. He would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. This arrow was a family heirloom in Lingchen. Will he be willing to jump into the lake together?

"Ten thousand five." Xingchen did not give up and quoted his own price again.

"Nine thousand!" Professor Zheng did not retreat at all and offered a price lower than before 10,000. I heard it in my heart in the early morning. I was still so angry. I wanted to cry!

"Take a deal of 10,000!" He didn't dare to report it again. If it were less, he was afraid that his heart would not be able to bear it.

"It's okay!" Professor Zheng let go of his arm in the morning and said, "Give me your Alipay, I'll transfer it to you now!"

I felt very aggrieved when I heard this in the early morning. This old guy must have been preparing to buy his arrows at a high price, but it was a pity that he did not stick to his bottom line and let this old guy take advantage.
Chapter completed!