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"Dog Head, I'll buy it. I'll give you two million."

Du Lei looked at him, and then took the initiative to double the charge. To be honest, in the whole of China, there was probably no one else as generous as Du Lei.

Doing business with him was the same as saying, "Awesome!"

In Du Lei's opinion, everyone went out to earn money, so I won't treat you unfairly if I were to earn money.

Just like the processing workshops that were used to make bracelet for Du Lei, there were a total of ten of them.

One of them, a bigger boss, had already swapped his ten-year-old BYD for the Big Bang.

Most importantly, the salaries of the employees of their workshop had more than doubled!

One could imagine, that at the same time that Du Lei earned a large amount of money, the other guilds behind him also earned a lot of money.

In the entire Rong City, the two words Du Lei were resounding. These two words were credibility, just reputation, and money.

As long as they had worked with Du Lei before, they would not say anything bad about him and treat him as a brother. One must know, everyone in Antique Market wanted to do business with Du Lei.

Ah, and people are also not straightforward, one is one, two is two, no one can invert the truth in front of him.

Especially when it came to his welfare policies towards his own team's staff, many white-collar workers were jealous and envious. From the mobile side, Du Lei found two girls in charge of after-sales.

That treatment, forget about it … Of course, if all rewards were involved, the one vomiting blood would naturally be the "buyer".

Then what could they do to make the buyers be willing to spit out blood?

Du Lei's starting point was different from others. If he did not do a business where there was no money, he would do it "extravagantly".

Art brands, rich people's businesses.

Before him, who would dare to sell a certain treasure for two hundred yuan each? Who dared to sell a leaf of purple sandalwood for twenty-eight thousand?

Who would dare?

Who had the guts?

" "Then, let's do it."

Just then, Old Wu finished smoking and revealed a bright smile: "Boss Du indeed lives up to his name. Everyone says that you are a straightforward person, that is reasonable."

"Hur hur."

Du Lei did not know that he had a good reputation outside. The reason he was so straightforward was because one of them was inherited from his family, especially from Old Du.

When Old Du was young, he was a cyan and did not have much money on him, but he often did good deeds outside.

Mn, this was also the key reason why Li Mei was able to see through him.

He was tall and handsome, and was also extremely kind. Wasn't this kind of boy enough to attract girls from that era?

When the young Li Mei was tired of all kinds of fake flattery, she took a glance at the simple and honest Du Wentao, and immediately after, the two of them loved each other to death. At the wrong age, they gave birth to Du Lei.

Of course, the most important point was that Du Lei was rich and willful. Since this guy had such a bug-like golden finger, how could he not be arrogant?

"Oh right, I'm a straightforward person. I have some doubts in my heart. It's about what you ate before coming here. Hmm, I hope you won't lie to me."

Du Lei asked seriously. As a young man, it was normal for him to be interested in this, because he really couldn't understand what he wanted to eat to be able to breathe it out.

"Haha …"

The Old Wu laughed sinisterly, even Li Zhiquan and Fatty, along with Du Wei who was sprawled behind the counter and was looking at the island nation, felt uncomfortable.

En, it could even be said that their hairs were standing on end. They all placed their gazes on Old Wu and could not help but hold their breaths, waiting for his reply.

"Human flesh, dead human flesh. Everyone over there has grown up eating this. This is a custom. Every month, the number one expert among us will eat this."

Old Wu's expression was normal, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. As he spoke, he could not help but kick the remnants of his teeth with his finger.

"Oh, I caught a plane here. Last meal was an airplane meal. What I ate last time is dead meat. Tsk tsk tsk, those who haven't eaten before might feel that it's too scary, but it's actually just that kind of thing. "

Old Wu then used his hand to button his hair that had been washed.

His words didn't sound like he was joking at all.

When the people in the shop heard this, it was as if their heartbeats had slowed down by half a beat. Their pupils couldn't help but constrict and their mouths gaped open so wide that they could fit in an egg.

Even Li Zhiquan was no exception. Towards them, including Du Lei, this kind of world could only be seen in novels, and it was simply too freaking shocking.

Eating human flesh to grow up, what did that mean?

It sounded as if they had stepped into the plot of a terrifying novel. Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

The temperature of the air conditioner also plummeted. Du Wei just happened to see the "High Tide".

Part of him, but he didn't even have a shred of sexual desire left.

His eyes opened wide, Old Wu's waxy yellow face seemed to have become distorted, as if he had seen a ghost.

Only, Du Lei quickly calmed himself down and smiled: "Old Master, you must be joking, eating human flesh? "It's 2016 now, so where did you get this dead meat from? I think you must have looked at the grave robbing notes."

"Hehe, it's fine if you don't believe me. Let me tell you, curiosity often kills the cat, it's better not to know so much. This world is so big, you've never heard of it before, and have seen a lot of things. As for the tomb robbing notes that you mentioned, I haven't seen them.

He reached out his withered hand and patted Du Lei's shoulder, his eyes revealing a rare look of sincerity: "The Heavenly Tomb is popular in Tibet, give the corpse of the deceased to the eagle to eat. As for us, we... "The customs from ancient times, you all do not need to worry about it. What I just said was just a sneer."

"Haha."

Then, Old Wu started laughing out loud. Hmm, in the entire shop, he was the only one laughing, everyone had a silent expression on his face.

They believed it, and this matter would etch a mark in their hearts forever. It was that the world was vast, and there were too many things that they had never heard of or seen before.

"Little Wei, give the money to this old man."

Du Lei had already secretly made up his mind to turn over the dog head to the. At the same time, he was also very grateful to the Old Wu.

This old man was dressed in rags, had a head full of white hair, and had a huge back. He looked extremely hunched, and no matter how one looked at him, he was still a hero.

The Twelve Lives Xiao was stolen by the allied army of the eight nations, and he must have used some unknown method to get the dog head back.

If he sold the dog head to a foreigner for money, he would have sold it for a sky-high price, and even fought to buy it. But he did not do that, he found Du Lei, and sold the dog head to him.

Even though it was a business transaction, was there really such a selfless person in this world?

Old Wu is so old and yet he's doing such a risky job. In this world, who asked him if he was willing or not, is it hard?