The two of them had a sharp sword and fought hard. In the end, the high-level workers bargained to 600 yuan, but they could no longer cut. According to Aunt Xiang, my mother's effort to use it for less than 600 yuan, so it would be better to use it to kill the chicken.

"Swipe the card!"

Gao Gong was reluctant to find a card. The card looked like a meal card in the cafeteria, and it was indeed a meal card in the factory. In the iron sand desert, the factory's economic system had already sunk to all aspects.

In this moment, even the original owner's savings were used up. If he had no harvest, he would have to eat dirt.

Unless you sell your body to the rich woman in exchange for cheap living expenses.

Aunt Xiang snatched it over and skillfully took out an old POS machine. The chrysanthemums bloomed again on her smiling face.

"It's good to swipe the card. Those old turtles don't have this treasure. They are given to you by your little lover."

Gong Gao raised his eyebrows and said nothing. Aunt Xiang didn't care and continued, "Those old turtles, they are very treacherous. I have to be careful every time I calculate money. Now people are no longer as good as before, and people's hearts are getting worse."

Senior engineer came to this iron sand desert to make gold at the age of fifteen. He also met this person. He put the red unicorn into a knife box, thought about it, and spoke again.

"Aunt Xiang, you are planning to let Xiangzai inherit your store, but with his brain, are you sure that he can keep it after you die?"

Aunt Xiang narrowed her eyes and suddenly cursed: "Why do I want you, a bastard, get out, fuck your mother, and I want my son to be cannon fodder! It's so bad that your dog's heart! Go away, get out!"

The high-level worker shrugged, raised the knife box, walked to the door, turned his head again, and said meaningfully: "Aunt Xiang, the times will not stagnate."

"Gogun," Aunt Xiang grabbed something and threw it over, "You garbage, with my garbage, why don't you get out of here."

The senior engineer grabbed the black shadow and looked down and saw that it was a bottle of knife oil.

After the senior officer left, Aunt Xiang was breathing heavily, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Mom, I think what Brother Gao said makes sense. After you leave, I will definitely be deceived." A grievance came from behind the door.
Chapter completed!