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Thousand Treasures did not want to waste words with this kind of person, but because he was in a bad mood today, he wanted to make a fuss to vent his anger.

"The minimum cost is ten silver taels." Mighty fought Xiaolou with open palms, leering at her.

Everyone understood now that in reality, this restaurant was not going to have any low consumption rate. Perhaps Boss Wan was going to make things difficult for Ye Xiwen, but no one dared to tell him the truth.

Aunt Lu had never been to the Plethora Gem Tower before, so she naturally did not know if this rule was true or not. She only knew that the herbs Zhan Xiaolou had just sold only earned her ten taels of silver.

Although it was enough, the money he had just received wasn't hot enough. How could it be gone so quickly?

"Let's go." Auntie Lu whispered into Lou Cheng's ear.

The sneer on Wan Baode's face deepened when he saw Auntie Lu's actions.

Zhan Xiaolou was about to take out a hundred taels of silver when he suddenly realized something important.

This was a banknote from a country of women with a country of women's moon imprint on it. If he took it out, wouldn't that mean he was a man of women with a country of women of the moon?

Although Canghai was the subordinate of the moon fanatic, she didn't want to reveal her identity so early in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Here." Zhan Xiaolou took out a money pouch and took out two silver ingots and handed them over to the Myriad Treasures Palace.

She opened her eyes wide and took a closer look.

Everyone held their breath, unable to react.

It was actually twenty taels of silver.

When he received the silver, the silver fell to the ground. Zhan Xiaolou took a step back and without looking at the silver, he said lightly, "Sorry, my hand slipped."

All of a sudden, Wan Baode's face stiffened, but who would be against the money? He called a waiter to pick up the money.

Holding the silver in her hand, she narrowed her eyes and sized up Zhan Xiaolou. How could this poor girl be so rich? I'm afraid it wasn't stolen …

"Is that enough?" Zhan Xiaolou asked.

Marlbord laughed, but it wasn't the sneer he'd had before.

"Enough, enough. Please take a seat. Tell the waiter what you need." After saying that, Wan Bao raised his hand again, and the women behind him left.

Wan Baode planned to immediately report this matter to the government! Their money was definitely not coming from a normal source.

"Don't you want to know why you always have dizziness from the tinnitus, nausea and vomiting, and insomnia at night?" Zhan Xiaolou suddenly said.

With a single sentence, the man who had been about to report to his superior was stopped in his tracks.

How did she know? He had never told anyone before.

Although they didn't know what disease it was, this was something that had been passed down to all of their families. By the time they were thirty years old, these symptoms would appear, and they would die before reaching the age of forty.

My grandmother and mother even went to a famous doctor in Beijing. There was no one to treat her, and she didn't go to a doctor either, because she knew the result was the same.

This woman dressed in shabby clothes didn't seem that old, so she probably didn't know her mother, let alone her grandmother.

Then how did she know?

"Are you a doctor?" The Myriad Treasures Palace stopped smiling and turned around to look at Zhan Xiaolou.

Zhan Xiaolou just stared at her without saying a word.

After a moment, Wan Baode said, "Esteemed guests, may I come to the private room for a chat?"

Lady Lu opened her eyes wide. Boss Wan was calling her an esteemed guest? God, what a dream. She pinched her own arm. It was painful, meaning that it wasn't a dream.

"Sure." How could she be someone who could be trampled upon by others? The twenty taels of silver would not be wasted.