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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Nine

Lu Youcai smiled complacently. He thought that if he could directly recruit these seven people as his personal bodyguards, his personal safety would be absolutely guaranteed in the future!

"I saw that you looked very needed money. Are you interested in following me..." Lu Youcai narrowed his eyes slightly, and he hinted to the Seven Sons of the Demon City in a crazy way that he wanted to recruit them.

Originally, the Seven Sons of the Demon City were very angry about Tang Fan's escape, because this had caused them to lose a chance to make a lot of money. If they could not get the money, it would be difficult to enter the auction house.

So now when he heard Lu Youcai's words, the Seven Sons of the Demon City naturally had no reason to refuse. Lu Youcai offered a very high price for the Seven Sons of the Demon City to make them their new personal guards.

After Tang Fan left Lin Xianle, he took a step forward and left Tang Fan's attention at this time.

The size of this clothing store is not big, but not small. After all, there is almost no big gap between all the stores in the ghost market. Tang Fan looked at his outfit and saw what he was wearing? No wonder he was looked down upon by others...

Although Tang Fan is not the kind of person who pays special attention to gorgeous appearance, he feels that he is a bit too much now. At least he has to change into clean and tidy clothes!

So after entering the store, Tang Fan saw that there were almost no customers here. At this time, the owner of the clothing store was sitting in front of the reception desk, looking like he was dozing off.

Tang Fan did not wake up the boss directly, but now he took a look in the clothing store. Finally, Tang Fan's eyes fell on a black leather jacket.

This black leather jacket is a set, with loose leather pants and belts underneath. Yet he liked this outfit during his lifetime, so he picked up this set and walked straight to the reception desk.

Tang Fan knocked on the table, and this boss was really good! He just started doing business when he opened the door! Why do he doze? If it were someone else, he would have stolen all the things in his store long ago!

"Well! Who... Who!" The clothing store owner was a bald man, his thick beard and tiny eyes made him look a little funny.

After seeing Tang Fan's appearance, the clothing store owner opened his eyes and took a closer look. Finally, his eyebrows couldn't help but tremble, and he frowned tightly and scolded Tang Fan: "Where are you from the beggars? Get out of here!"

"Damn old man! Be careful when speaking! I'm here to consume!" Tang Fan was called Huazi again and was puzzled. He had just experienced a big explosion, but his dress looked a little sloppy, but he didn't think of himself as a beggar, right?

"Consumption? Where did you get the money from a beggar? Huh? What are you holding?" The clothing store owner felt that he was sleeping well, but suddenly he was disturbed by Tang Fan, and felt very unhappy.

Now seeing Tang Fan holding the clothes in his shop, the clothing store owner was so angry that he slapped the table: "Good boy! Do you dare to steal something? Look, I won't ask someone to beat you to death!"

Immediately afterwards, the clothing store owner shouted, but the ghost market became very rare due to the appearance of evil ghosts. At this time, there were not many people coming to hear the clothing store owner’s request...

But in the end, three or five people came. However, soon, the owners of some shops around saw that they were idle and idle at the moment. When they heard the shouts of the owner of the clothing store, they rushed over one after another.

After a while, the clothing store was crowded with many people, which was quite lively. Tang Fan looked around and saw that the entrance to the clothing store had been blocked by these people. It seemed that they were worried about escaping...

These people now heard the shouts of the clothing store owner. After looking at Tang Fan’s appearance, they immediately knew what was going on.

They thought that Tang Fan wanted to steal things from the clothing store, but the boss caught him on the spot! Then the clothing store owner began to shout.

"Stupid beggars! I see where you are running away now!" The owner of the clothing store saw that there were many people coming from him, and he directly blocked Tang Fan's retreat. If Tang Fan wanted to escape, it would not be easy.

Tang Fan was a little amused about the behavior of the owner of the clothing store, but he still shook his head with a smile and said calmly: "Boss, I'll say it again, I'm here to consume, you can quote a price for this set of clothes!"

Everyone saw that Tang Fan was very free, but after looking at Tang Fan's outfit, they knew whether it was true or false...

"Consumption? Don't wear it here!" The clothing store owner snorted coldly, and saw that Tang Fan had been forced to this point by himself, but he didn't even put down the clothes in his hand.

"I tell you! Just by the things you wear, I know that you can't afford to buy this dress!"

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded, and some people also discussed it, thinking that what the clothing store owner said was very reasonable.

But Tang Fan didn't think so. He came here to spend money if he had a demand. This boss was really! It took only two or three minutes to trade directly, but he insisted on making things so big...

"Report a price, I have something to do!" Tang Fan gently tapped the table with the back of his hand, like a very handsome businessman.

"Hmph! Quotation? This set of clothes costs ten thousand yuan of Mingbao! But I don't think you have that much money! Even if you sell you a thousand Beibao, you're afraid you can't afford it!" The owner of the clothing store was half-believing and half-doubted about Tang Fan's words and deeds, but he just didn't believe that Tang Fan had so much money.

When Tang Fan heard this, he almost laughed out loud. He quickly flipped through the storage bag, found Muslim Zhan's wallet, and then took out a 1,000-degree dark banknote from it.

Then, in front of everyone and the owner of the clothing store, he gently placed the Ming Chao on the table.

"Thank you for the discount for the boss. I'm grateful!" Tang Fan smiled. Don't you think I can't afford it? One thousand yuan is equivalent to one hundred yuan rmb in the human world. Now, thinking about it is quite cost-effective to get a 100-yuan discount for a 1,000 yuan dress, let alone people are happy!

After seeing the 1,000 yuan Tang Fan put on the table, the clothing store owner was stunned and wondered if he had said something wrong? In the relationship, this young man really came here to spend money!?

"You should not behave like a person! You should not measure the sea water! The boss said goodbye! There will be no future!" Tang Fan changed into new clothes at a very fast speed, then left a sentence and walked out on the way for everyone to give up.

This time, the owner of the clothing store was stunned and he suffered a considerable loss. The main reason was that he took a look. He didn't know that Tang Fan was carrying a full nine hundred million cash in the underworld. If he knew, he would definitely have to speak out! It would be a good idea to quote a 100,000 Dark Banknote!
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