C492 Brother Ta Let's Go Sell Them All

"Money, one dollar, twenty dollars..." The feast was on the table, but Zhao Qihsing had no taste at all. Di, he fainted. He just stared blankly at Bai Xiaole and Muh Ta. He was fighting with the hot dishes on the table. En. He was calculating, these two bastards, take a bite, take a bite, take a bite, take a bite, take a bite, take a bite, take a bite, take a bite