Wang Han turned his head and said, "Boss, some pickles!"

The shop owner replied, "Two yuan a piece."

"Aren't you going to give it away?"

The shop owner turned back to look at Wang Han and said with a smile, "A big boss like you wants to ask for 10 billion, but you still want to give away two yuan of pickles?"

"It's time to save money, it's time to spend money."

The shop owner brought over the QR code and said, "Pay first and then eat."

Wang Han scans the QR code to pay.

Bai Gong turned on his phone.

I saw a missed call and found out it was Wen Wan'er, so I wanted to go back.

Wang Han said casually, "It won't be too late to make a call later. You first want to see if the money has been credited to your account."

When Bai Gong thought that Penglai Pavilion had not been able to help him this time, he felt a little frustrated and did not return the call.

A software was opened.

View account balance.

"Isn't this still nothing?" Bai Gong handed the phone over to Wang Han for him to see.

The shop owner came over with the buns and smiled upon hearing this.

Wang Han rubbed his chopsticks and said, "Refresh."

Bai Palace was refreshed.

A message suddenly appeared on the screen.

"The amount transferred into your account is 1500000000."

The account balance number flashes and refreshes again.

"The amount transferred to your account is 600000000."

The amount will be recorded every time it is refreshed.

Bai Gong's mood suddenly became excited.

I really underestimated this young man.

Wang Huansi ate the steamed buns in a hurry, as if he didn't take it to heart.

The shop owner came over with two bowls of porridge and was stunned when he saw the amount rising every time the phone was refreshed.

It feels like a dream, and it turns out that what I just heard is true.

When he was distracted, the porridge bowl in his hand tilted, and the porridge in the bowl fell on the table.

Wang Han quickly took it over.

The shop owner apologized hurriedly.

Wang Han pulled off the paper towel, took a plastic bag from the side, and scraped the porridge poured on the table into the plastic bag.

The shop owner hurriedly bent down to take it, "Give it to me, boss, and I'll throw it away."
Chapter completed!