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Seeing that Yuen Yingying wasn't interested in his topic, Chu Haotian changed the topic to flattery, making Yuen Yingying laugh.

Seeing that Qin Siyao did not intend to buy the painting, the dealer seemed a little impatient and even seemed to have the intention of sending her off.

"I'll buy this painting. How much is it?"

Qin Siyao saw the boss's dissatisfaction and quickly promised to buy the painting. She also took out her wallet from her backpack.

"The smallest number."

The dealer squinted and stretched out five fingers towards Qin Siyao. He wanted to kill Qin Siyao, but Qin Siyao didn't care at all.

"Is it 5000?" "Okay, then do you have a Pos?"

Qin Siyao had indeed run out of cash. She held the gold card in her hand and asked the dealer why he didn't recognize the goods.

"I say, girl, are you going to buy or not? It's fine if you don't want to buy, but you're even taking out a card. Do you think my small stall needs a Pos?"