Erhu puffed up his chest. Anyone who dares to treat his brother as a fool must be a real fool.

"From now on, I'll bring them a fish every month, and I won't have to collect the money. I just spent it all."

"What?"

"What?"

"How much?"

Erhu said it at the front, Cuiyu who was still holding the spatula asked at the back, and Wu Sanlong who just walked over at the end.

Wu Liang showed a hint of sadness again. He was really sad. Yes, how much was it? Although I only produced a few fish, it was still money.

"One thousand to ten thousand."

"What!!!"

This time they all spoke in unison, Erhu's eyes were blood red and he wanted to kill someone, Cuiyu's eyes were filled with tears and she was pretending to be pitiful, while Wu Laosan was completely shocked.

"Money, I don't take it with me in life or death. In my eyes, it's like the breeze, like floating dust, it's just a thing of Adu!"

Wu Liang took advantage of the few people who were still in a daze and left. His emotion could only be believed by ghosts. Anyway, the Huang family did not believe it. As for Cuiyu and Erhu, no one knew whether they believed it or not.

But looking at how a few people were about to feel sick, it seemed that the crowd's eyes were still bright.

As for where Wu Liang spent the money, no one asked. Anyway, it was just a string of numbers and not real money. Otherwise, the girl would have used a big spatula to teach Wu Liang why he did not behave well and had to become a prodigal.
Chapter completed!