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"Mom, our dad likes Rolls-Royce the most. Now that our son has made a fortune, we have to buy one for dad."

"There are also villas. Our dad likes to raise pigs. Let's buy two villas and one for him." Dad lives in one building and he uses it to raise pigs, chickens and ducks."

"Everyone now uses Lizi mobile phones. Buy a few more for dad to save you from running out of electricity."

A young man said proudly , the old lady next to him smiled happily when she heard her son's words.

"Mom knows you are filial, but in addition to these cars and houses, don't forget to buy some clothes for your dad."

The old lady patted the back of her son's hand and said happily.

"Buy, let's buy from Ai Lu Shi and Xiang Nai Nai. We don't want the best, just the most expensive. We will buy all the coats, cotton-padded jackets, leather shoes with big gold chains, and leather shoes for our dad." Jiang Liu looked at the mother and son silently, and for the first time realizing that there are men in the world who can brag better than him.

"I'll cover all the things you just said."

After pointing around the country, the young man finally decided to pay the bill.

"A total of 2350, zero for you, a total of 2300."

Jiang Liu counted the paper-made villa and paper-making car that the young man had just chosen, as well as a bunch of paper-made mobile phone luxury goods, and poked a number on the computer.

That's right, the location they were in right now was an incense and candle shop, which mainly sold incense and candle sacrificial supplies, with a side line of paper-making products, and also provided burning services.

This store is also the legacy left to him by the father of the original body possessed by Jiang Liu this time.

"Damn, it's so expensive!"

The young man who had just finished pretending to be sexy looked at Jiang Liu with wide eyes, and the hand that took out his cell phone began to tremble. Isn't it just paper stuff? The price is almost as much as half of his salary.

"Brother, these are all handmade products, handmade things. Are they expensive?"

Jiang Liu pointed at the Rolls-Royce and villa that the young man asked for. Although they were made of paper, they still looked like It looks decent, especially the small villa. It has doors, windows and a chimney. If you look through the window, you can still vaguely see the bed and furniture inside. It can be called a small boutique. The total price is indeed not expensive.

"Mom, why don't you let Dad endure it first? Let's raise pigs in the yard of the villa."

Thinking about his savings balance, the young man thought for a while, but shamefully surrendered to reality. One day, when he has money, then buy a big villa for dad to raise pigs.

"Everything is fine, everything is fine!"

The old lady was still cheerful, "Your dad is going to live in a big villa. When are we going to live in the villa?"

She asked like a child, pulling on the young man's sleeve.

Only now did Jiang Liu notice that the old man seemed to have some mental problems.

"One less villa, how much does it cost now?"

Qian Duduo looked at Jiang Liu and asked, if his father hadn't told him in a dream yesterday that he was not having a good life down there and asked him to burn something for him, what would be the extra money? I can't bear to spend this money. In his opinion, these things are all false. As a progressive young man who has received modern education, he does not believe in the theory of ghosts and evil spirits at all.

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