"It's really not, sorry." She looked at me with an apology.

At this moment, a big belly supervisor came over and said, "July Liuhuo, do you want the inscription master's transfer certificate?"

"Yes."

"Oh, that has been taken back by the Pavilion Master."

"ah?!"

He smiled and said, "If you want it especially, go to the inner hall to find the Pavilion Master. If nothing unexpected happens, you should be with him."

"oh……"

I was speechless for a while and had to follow him to the back hall.

...

Back hall.

The bloated master of the Zhenbao Pavilion, Pang Dalong, sat on a rattan chair, pressing the chair squeaking, and looked up at me and smiled, "Nephew, do you really want the transfer certificate of the inscription master?"

“Yes, very urgent.”

"very good."

He nodded and smiled: "You need to contribute 500,000 yuan, do you have it?"

"have!"

I threw out my identity card.

"Really?"
Chapter completed!