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"50 thousand, 100 thousand, 150 thousand..."

Two hours later, at around 6 AM, Molda was sitting at the dining table in high spirits. He was enjoying the treatment of having her mouth and face washed while listening to Butler Cong's count of the silver notes.

"350 thousand!"

When the number changed to 350 thousand, Molda, who was washing his face, glanced at the few silver notes in the steward's hand. He wondered if the number would stop at 500 thousand gold or 700 thousand gold? In other words, it would only last for about half a year. Wasn't the gap before 49 a bit too big?

Ink Yan, who was sitting at the other end of the table, drained a cup of fragrant milk tea in one gulp and shouted, "Give me the oxen again! They want the T-bone! " It seemed like he wasn't worried at all that he would be killed because he couldn't reach his target.

The maid looked blankly at Molda. She didn't know what a T-bone was, and she didn't know if she should agree or not.

In the blink of an eye, the steward immediately changed to, "850 thousand!"

Morda stopped blinking. He stared at the silver notes in shock, then picked up the piece of paper and tapped it a few times. In less than two seconds, the number refreshed again.

"1.9 million!"

Clang!

Molda turned over the soup bowl with a shake of her hand! He couldn't believe it! In the blink of an eye, it actually changed from 850 thousand seconds to 1.9 million?

WC! In his heart, Molda silently shouted, "Failure of the plan!" He had never thought that the big-breasted woman would be even more generous than he had imagined! Why did he choose to work with Murong Nan? He had only given her a few coins?!

At this point, Butler Cong took a deep breath and said, "General, please keep calm."

"3 million!"

Clank, clank, clank!

This time, not only did Molda knock over the soup bowl, even the dishes on the table were pulled off the tablecloth and slid to the ground in excitement!

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Even the bowl and bowl of Niu Yao's soup fell to the ground! Annoyed, she stood up, holding her knife and fork, and shouted at Morda, who was in the throes of lethargy, Are you uneducated?

"Didn't you see him eating?"

"Such a good beef, how can I continue to eat after you make such a ruckus?"

Housekeeper Cong felt his throat twitch. The word "impudent" was stuck in his throat, preventing him from spitting it out.

Just because!

Butler Cong actually saw Mo Da laughing! And it was the kind of smiling face and eyes, the kind of smiling eyes that were squinting into slits! Molda's voice also gradually changed from being suppressed to one of loud laughter!

"Hehehe ~"

"Hohoho, hahaha ~ ~!"

Morda laughed to his heart's content, and did not stop. He was laughing to the point of bursting into laughter, as if he could not help smacking the table. It was the sound of a war drum hitting the thick table!

"A military expenditure of three years! Three years of military expenditure! "

"Hahahaha, he was actually brought out by a group of women just like that!"

Why hadn't he thought of such a miraculous method before?

However, even after seeing such a 'satisfied' Molda, Ink Yan didn't show any sign of begging for glory. She looked at Molda, who was still laughing crazily, and estimated that the main host would not remain calm for a while. She dragged a stool to another corner and continued raising her hand.

"One portion for the Tank Bull Breath!"

"Seventy percent familiar!"

After shouting, he carried away the canisters of milk tea in his arms and drank a few mouthfuls, making fun of her. I say, General Morda, so you are so unambitious! "

"Just this small amount of money is enough to make you laugh to the point of being unable to control yourself! "Looks like I won't need to implement the second half of my plan!"

"This will save me from being pointed at in the future when I go out. Aiya, that slave that drove General Molda crazy has come out again!"

Following that, an even more shocking scene occurred!

Molda, who had been laughing uncontrollably, suddenly stopped laughing and stood up shakily, leaning on the table. He walked up to Ink Yan and stared at her with bloodshot eyes and asked.

"49, did you mention there was a second half?"