Plane Trading Hall

When the boss came to trade with Yan Siqiu with his hair, Yan Siqiu refused in his heart. What could this hair be used for? The boss answered with certainty: My hair is another me and can save my life. Well, it's as powerful as Sun Monkey's hair-plucking clone. Yan Siqiu: What do you need to change? Boss: Can you be sincere for once? Yan Siqiu: No, very bad. I advise you to give up this damn idea. Boss: Can't you change everything? I'll change it to this one. Yan Siqiu thought:... Boss: If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence. Yan Siqiu: The content of the transaction has nothing to do with our owner. Boss: ... Then I will treat you sincerely. ! ! ! Yan Siqiu directly kicked the person out of the trading hall. He wanted to open a dyeing workshop after giving him a few colors. My aunt has the final say here, go to hell.