43, once a major figure in Rakshasa City who could turn the clouds and call the rain!_1
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Lin Mo sighed helplessly in his heart and said earnestly, "Brother, take down my cell phone number first, 138..."
"Besides auctions, they also buy goods directly. I said what I said earlier because I wanted to snatch a bargain. Just remember, if they don't buy it, I'll pay 200,000 to buy that vase from you."
"You can rest assured now, right?"
Wang Erbo carefully noted Lin Mo's number on his phone, bowing repeatedly with thanks: "Brother, you're a good person... how... how should I thank you?"
"If it really sells at the price you mentioned, you'll be our family's savior!"
A good person?
Lin Mo didn't know if he could be considered a good person. Initially, he had even thought about cheating Wang Erbo, but now he was just acting according to his conscience.
He waved his hand and urged, "Hurry up and go in. Get the vase turned into money for your daughter's surgery quickly. I, too, have a daughter; don't waste any more time."