He Fangjiu entered a world of infinite flow, a very clichéd beginning.
The only thing wrong is probably that he was hit by a gold bar.
European Emperor, but not quite European Emperor. If he hadn't been smashed in, he would have been able to play for a year.
It's a pity that the matter has reached this point, and it is useless to say more.
He: It's a pity to ask. It's a real pity that all the money I spent in the game was wasted.
Mr. He, who was very embarrassed, waved his hand: How much does this game cost? I bought it all!
1. Even if the social beast dies, you still have to work overtime
The social bastard who died suddenly after working overtime: How much do you pay every month?
He Fangjiu: Shoot a wad of paper money.
The social beast made a decision on the spot: Boss, who should I kill?
2. The school bully and his resentful brother
Brothers: Do we look easy to talk to?
He Fangjiu: Shoot a wad of paper money.
The elder brother snorted coldly: Don't use money to insult us.
He Fangjiu: (silent for a moment) took out a large pile of paper money.
The younger brother dismissed it: That's it?
He Fangjiu: Take out a sack of paper money.
Brothers: Deal!
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He Fangjiu has always believed that as long as money can solve a problem, it is not a problem.
The problem that money can't solve is that you don't spend enough money.
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·Warning that the protagonist's mind is not normal.
·Various sub-CPs may appear, please do not enter.
·People who enjoy sand sculptures gather together.
·The male protagonist is a hidden Nantong, so don't let anyone who is thunderous enter.
·I don't know what to say, so I'll make up a few words first.
Intention: Work seriously and be a down-to-earth person