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Chapter 200 The most expensive spicy noodles in the world(2/2)

"Let the two distinguished guests laugh! Please sit in there first!"

After being comforted by his daughter, Mrs. Pingyuan quickly regained her quiet and intellectual temperament. After saluting Weiliang and the others, she invited them into the house, and the rain outside was even heavier!

Mrs. Pingyuan served Weiliang and Liu Ming with tea and a plate of three-color meatballs, and several people sat opposite each other.

"Thanks to the two for their help to the little girl. If she really shows up, I don't know how to survive!"

As Mrs. Pingyuan said, she bent down at 90 degrees and gave a big gift to Weiliang and Liu Ming.

"Mrs. Pingyuan doesn't need to be concerned. We are just right. If someone else sees this situation, he will take action in time."

Weiliang and Liu Ming did not refuse. They knew that if they did not accept each other's thanks, they would definitely make people feel sorry for each other.

"No matter what, I always want to thank you two. Please stay for a few more days so that I can do my best to be a landlord."

"It's really no need! Our trip this time is very tight. When the rain stops, we have to go to visit the book and meet with others. I'll be sorry to ask Mrs. Pingyuan when I come next time!"

Weiliang rarely comes in to relax this time. How could he waste time in this remote neon town? He has to find a scenic spot to take photos!

"That's a pity! You will definitely get me here next time!"

While Mrs. Pingyuan was a pity, she couldn't help but feel relieved. She took her daughter to live alone. If a man lives in their house, she would definitely hear gossip when she went out.

Moreover, the business is bleak this year, with income for my daughter to go to school and family expenses left, so I really don’t have much spare money to entertain others.

"Huh! What is this?"

Mrs. Pingyuan accidentally saw what her daughter placed on the table. She picked it up and looked at it. After finding that it was two thick stacks of 10,000 yen, her face suddenly looked a little unfair.

"Haruko! Where did you come from this money?"

Her family is usually embarrassed, Haruko hasn't even got a thousand yen on her body. How could she have a minimum of million yen now?
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