I Don't Want To Owe Favors

But... She did not want to owe Chen Mo a favor. Just as she was about to reject him, Chen Mo said, "You don't have to feel any burden. I'll charge you for it. I'll pay you once a year. The current rate is 100 yuan a year.

Xia Wan heaved a sigh of relief when she heard the price. 100 yuan was a small amount. If she were to do business, she would be able to earn it back very quickly. She looked at Chen Mo in disbelief. "Is it really that cheap?"

Chen Mo shrugged his shoulders. "Not really. Actually, it depends on the level. The one I gave you is the lowest level, so it only needs 101 years. If it's a special one, it'll cost a few thousand yuan a year. Even special items will cost more than 10000 yuan a year."

Seeing how serious Chen Mo was, Xia Wan took the key. Chen Mo actually brought a pen and paper with him and wrote down the address for Xia Wan.