"Fifty thousand is too little, isn't this taking advantage of an honest man? I'll make it fifty-five thousand."
Jiang Xu spoke up, drawing the attention of both sides.
Fifty-five thousand...one could only say that Jiang Xu had a conscience, but not much of one.
"Kid, what's your stake in this? Don't cause trouble here!" His gaze glowered at Jiang Xu.
Jiang Xu shrugged, "I'm also planning to enter the mineral water industry. If you are not pleased, you can raise the bid."
Zhou Jie sneered and then said to the village leader, "One hundred thousand, that's my limit."
He didn't bother to up the bid.
Knowing Jiang Xu was there, it would have been useless.
The village leader realized that the spring in his village might be a precious commodity.
So he held up a finger, "I'll name my price, one million."
Jiang Xu and Zhou Jie looked at each other, both stood up simultaneously, turned around and started walking out, their movements fluid and coordinated.
Damn.
Getting used to you.