Jinggui knows how to behave.

He handed the paper man ghost out.

"No, don't."

…

Until Shen Jian left the villa.

The wailing sound continued to sound.

But the goods sold are no longer under his control.

Returning to the bloody paper shop, Shen Jian showed a smile.

This sales promotion job is really profitable.

Just by selling two red-clad paper figurines, he gained 250,000 thriller coins.

Of which 140,000 is the selling price.

The remaining 110,000 is a net profit.

With some excitement, Shen Jian planned to sell all the remaining red-shirted paper figurines.

In this case, there is definitely no need to worry about performance.

His achievements alone are more than all the players combined.

It attracted the attention of the owner and the landlady of the Bloody Paper-tying Shop, I guess it's not far away.

Thinking room.

Shen Jian brought a few more red-clothed paper figurines.

Getting ready to go out.

A voice stopped him.

"Stop." The bloody paper man walked out, followed by two figures.

"What's going on?"

"Boss, boss lady, this human just went out with two red-clothed paper figurines, and now he comes to get them again. I suspect that he didn't sell them at all, but kept these things for himself."

The bloody paper man's words were unmistakable.

It seems that this has been confirmed.

Instantly.

Two eyes fell on Shen Jianjian.

Heavy supernatural oppression swept across.
Chapter completed!