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Huang Zuo, who was originally extremely embarrassed, suddenly felt a sense of confidant when he saw his "baby" appreciated by others.

"Major General, Lao Ba, since you two like the old man's Xuntian Pills, Huang will give you two... three pills each!"

Ever since Huang Zuo and his wife knew about Chen Daji's extraordinary background, with his cautious character, they began to respect Chen Daji as Major General.

And he didn't dare to "beat and scold" Chen Dage at will like the sixth gray and eighth master Chang.

They don't want to provoke Chen Dage... Chen Dage's terrifying backstage people...

After hearing Huang Zuo's words, Chen Dage was not happy.

"I'm not talking about you, Old Immortal Huang, you're too picky!"

"Isn't it just a fart, you gave me and Baye three alone?!"

"As for what?"

"Why, you fart too much and you can prolapse your anus!"

Chang Ba Ye decisively united front with his good friend this time.

"Little brat, you don't know Huang Jiaxian."

"He is not willing to give us fart bombs, not because he farts too much and has prolapsed anus, but mainly because he loves the raw materials!"

As witty as our eighth master Chang, he decisively grasped the key point of the problem, and said to Huang Zuo with a smile.

"Brother Huang, can you see if this works?"

"I'll let the little bastard get the raw materials, double the amount!"

"Hmm... One or two soybeans for three stinky fart bombs, you won't suffer!"

When it comes to doing business, this is the specialty of the Huang family.

Huang Zuo and his wife looked at each other, quickly calculating the "cost" in their hearts.

After a while, the two nodded at each other and set out their own conditions.

"Major General, Lao Ba, we are all old acquaintances."

"Since you are happy, old man, I don't hide it: I will give you two 'Xuntian Pills' for a tael of soybeans!"

"This is my bottom line, nothing less!"

What kind of person is Chen Daji? In his own words, "the poor only have money left"!

So this guy didn't hesitate, and with a decisive wave of his hand, the aura of a local tyrant instantly filled the entire small courtyard.

"make a deal!"

"As soon as tomorrow, I will ask my father to bring a hundred tons of soybeans to your house."

"Let's just have one request: You have to hurry up and produce, and don't have enough for me and Eighth Master during the fight!"

Seeing that Chen Dage was so happy, Huang Zuo and his wife regretted that they had lowered the asking price, but they were also faintly worried.

I am worried that according to this "production volume", there may be a real risk of rectal prolapse...

While the old Huang family was thinking wildly, Chen Dage put all the 49 fart bombs in front of him into his pocket.

And under Chang Baye's threatening eyes, he promised to share with him equally for a while.

Seeing this scene, Huang Zuo and his wife became a little anxious.

"Major general, this is... This is a gift from my Huang family to Mr. Xiao..."

Chen Daji ignored Huang Zuo, turned his head and smiled at Hua Jiu.

"Boss, my godmother must not like this thing, can you give it to me?"

Hua Jiu nodded with a smile, indicating that Chen Dage could do whatever he wanted.

Then he said to the anxious Huang Zuo.

"Brother Huang, I will accept these 'Xuntian Pills'."

"Thank you for your kindness."

Huang Zuo, who was about to continue to "raise", was stunned when he heard this.

"Small, small, small, are you satisfied with just these?"

"You, are you going to order something else?"

Hua Jiunan smiled and shook his head.

"Brother Huang, these are enough."

"As long as you take care of my mother's matter, I will be very grateful."

Seeing the host's attitude, Huang Zuo and his wife suddenly felt worried about gains and losses:

On the surface, I should be "making money" because I saved expensive gifts;

I vaguely felt that I had suffered a great loss, as if something extremely precious was going away from me...