chapter 293 Hanlin Fengyue

"Uncle, how much is this?" Ziming raised what he was holding and said to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at Ziming listlessly and said: "It's just a piece of scrap metal. I have no use for it. Take it if you like." After hearing what the middle-aged man said, Ziming couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was really terrible that he didn't know the value of something. Shaking his head, Ziming said slowly: "Uncle, let me give you 80,000 yuan for this thing!" As soon as Ziming...