After drinking and eating, Nie Wuming stood up and said, "Boss, check out!"

The boss immediately walked into the house: "Four Hundred and Seventy Five."

Hearing the sound, Nie Wuming nodded and looked at the four of them.

The four of them also looked at Nie Wuming.

"Where is the money! Pay the bill!" Nie Wuming said.

"Oh..." The charming man took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, mostly 50 cents a piece. Nie Wuming counted carefully and found that there were only a total of more than 20 yuan.

The Taoist priest was reluctant to take out two brand new ten-yuan bills.

"Where is yours?" Nie Wuming looked at the handsome man in the Iceberg.

"Captain, you forgot... My husband and I are partners, my husband plays a dead person, I cry, I am selling my husband... This money is our common income~" The charming man threw a frown at Nie Wuming.

Ye Wanwan who has been paying attention to over there: "..."

Selling your body to bury your husband?

This is awesome way to make money...

"Fuck!" Nie Wuming pointed at the three of them in a row of round tables: "You three wastes! I made less than fifty dollars in total today!"

"Business is not easy recently... Today, there is only one person who asked me to tell fortunes... I can't say that I didn't give me any money, and I picked it up for twenty yuan when I walked..." The Taoist priest who looked very handsome and evil sighed.

"Don't find a reason!" Nie Wuming interrupted, pointing to his foreign friend who moved bricks and said, "Look at Aisin Gioro Xiaotiantian, who moved 5,000 bricks a day and made so much money. Look at you, playing corpses, selling her body to bury her husband, and being a charlatan... I made less than fifty, are you embarrassed, are you ashamed, are you shameless!"

"Puff, Aisin Gioro Xiaotiantian... Every time I hear this name, I get goosebumps..." The handsome and evil Taoist priest secretly looked at his foreign brick-moving friends.

"Captain, why do they laugh at me when you gave me the name? What does Aisin Gioro Xiaotian mean?" Foreign brick-moving friends looked unhappy.

"Ahem..." Nie Wuming looked at his foreign brick-moving friend and said earnestly: "Aisin Jueluo Xiaotiantian is very powerful and domineering. They laugh at you because they can't control this name!"

Hearing the sound, the foreign brick-moving friend nodded and said seriously: "Captain, I like this domineering name. When I make money, I will treat you to shit!"

Nie Wuming: "...this is not necessary."

Aisin Gioro...Little Tiantian?

Ye Wanwan looked like a sunny dog, what the hell is this...

"Are you finished?" The boss stood aside, his face a little ugly.

Do these crazy people have no money to pay the bill?!

"Talk to our captain and pay attention to your tone and attitude." The Taoist priest's eyes flashed slightly.

"Oh, run to me to eat the king's meal, and pretend to be a B with me?" The boss had an extra kitchen knife in his hand.

"Boss, don't be impulsive." Nie Wuming waved his hand and looked at his foreign friend: "Xiao Tiantian, take out the money."

Hearing the sound, the foreign man nodded and took out a bill from his pocket.

"What else? Take it out." Nie Wuming smiled as he looked at the ten-yuan bills in the hands of his foreign brick-moving friends.

"Captain, it's gone, it's all here." The foreign man spoke in a very unfamiliar Mandarin.

"It's gone?" Nie Wuming was stunned: "Didn't you move five thousand bricks?"
Chapter completed!