Lin Yuelan thought for a moment and nodded. "Tell me, what is it?"
The three hundred and thirty thousand taels of silver sounded like she was demanding an exorbitant price, but in reality, it was already very cheap.
Jiang Zhennan aside, Guo Bing alone was worth more than that. Therefore, all of their lives added together was far more than three hundred and thirty thousand taels. Therefore, she did not feel ashamed at all for asking them for three hundred and thirty thousand.
'But wait. Is the masked uncle going to bargain with me?' Realizing that, Lin Yuelan immediately said, "Wait, masked uncle, are you trying to bargain with me? Let me make this clear, three hundred and thirty thousand taels are already the lowest price. I won't accept one tael less."
The corners of their mouths had twitched for the umpteenth time. They were twitching so much that their lips were about to cramp.
