"There is nothing to discuss. At most, I just want to calculate seven points of profit for Brother Hua's sake." Deng Juebao could not see any value in He Kunliang, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

"What, there is interest!" He Kunliang was so anxious that he almost jumped up. He didn't know how long it would take to pay off these 100,000 medium-grade Holy Spirit Stones. In addition, he was afraid that this profit would be a big deal.

I can never think of paying it off in my life.

"Have you heard of someone who borrows money and does not have interest?" Deng Juebao said coldly. He was thinking about where to make up for the loss, so how could he give He Kunliang a face? Anyway, they were not familiar with him.

"Deacon Deng, everyone has a friend at least, so you can save interest, right?" He Kunliang asked for help in a humble manner for the first time in his life, and his voice was so aggrieved that he cried.

"Friends are friends, and business is business." Deng Juebao didn't give him any face at all. He didn't even bother to twist his head and threw it to the back of his head.

"Mr. Hua, why don't you help me with that debt first?" Seeing this, He Kunliang knew that nothing would be useful to tell him, so he could only say to Hua Qianfeng almost begged.

"Mr. He, I want to help you too, but my Hua family has only a little bit of its wealth. Now I can't help you." Hua Qianfeng spread his hands and said to He Kunliang.

"Mr. Hua, I do all these things to help you." He Kunliang said angrily.

If it weren't for Hua Qianfeng's thigh, how could he fall into such a field? Now he has lost a lot of debts, but Hua Qianfeng just said he can't help but get rid of it. He Dayuanshi was very injured, really hurt.

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"When you talked about dividing money, you didn't say you were helping me, but you agreed to share the money equally with the four of you. Now you have lost your capital, but you said you were helping me and asked me to help you pay off your debts. How can you do this in the world?

What's the truth?" Hua Qianfeng sneered.

Seeing Hua Qianfeng's cold expression, He Kunliang finally realized that he had been completely abandoned by Hua Qianfeng. The so-called hugging of his thighs was just his own wishful thinking. Others didn't take him seriously at all, it was just

Just use it.

He Kunliang was both lost and desperate, standing there in a daze, tears began to flow. In a daze, helplessness, he looked around unconsciously, and suddenly saw Zhang Qingsong walking down the auction table. A sudden flash of inspiration in his mind.

Step forward to meet.

"The City Lord is disturbing me. I want to discuss something with you." He Kunliang said to Qingsong urgently.

"He Yuanshi doesn't have to be polite, just say it clearly if you have something to do." Zhang Qingsong said.

One is the lord of Yidao City and the other is the history of Yiqixing Academy. Even if the two are not familiar with each other, they at least recognize them.

"We paid a lot of commissions in the previous auction, right? Can we return a little?" He Kunliang said with his hands rubbing.

"He Yuanshi, this is probably inconsistent with the rules." Zhang Qingsong frowned.

"I'm not saying that I'm going to return it all, as long as there is more than 100,000 yuan," He Kunliang said.

"This is not a question of how many things, but the rules cannot be broken. If the rules are broken, how can we continue this auction? He Yuanshi, other things are easy to say, so don't mention this matter again." Zhang Qingsong Yao

Shaking his head and saying firmly.
Chapter completed!