Lao Wu was truly crying his eyes out at this time.
Mu Zi had been talking all righteous earlier, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't show any mercy, starting directly with five million.
Although Mu Zi's demand was steep, Lao Wu didn't dare not to pay.
You know, it was the peak of the tourist season now, and daily profits ranged from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. If, as Mu Zi had said, the troops really stayed here for three or four months.
Without saying anything else, Lao Wu would truly be bankrupted.
Right on the spot, Lao Wu immediately wrote a check for five million. Given the circumstances, Lao Wu understood that the sooner he sent these ancestors away, the sooner he would see profits.
Mu Zi took the five million check handed over by Lao Wu and flicked it with her finger.
"Sister Manshu, this is the money you compensated for the broken plates before…" Mu Zi said and immediately stood up, handing the check to Qin Manshu.
