He Qing sized up the two of them, silently calculating the price in her mind.
She pretended to be distressed and said to Zhu Wei, "Ah? How should I charge for this? Actually, I don't even know what would be fair... After all, your issue is really not easy to solve."
——Here we go again!!
Sun Hai was filled with sorrow in his heart: The same old trick, the same old spiel, sounds so familiar!
He Qing watched his expression, feeling an odd sense of pleasure in her heart, "How about this, I'll just give you a fair price. Zhu Wei, forget it, after all, your trouble isn't really something you brought upon yourself, just an undeserved disaster, so just give a symbolic one thousand yuan!"
One thousand yuan, for the always money-loving He Qing, was truly a friendly price.
However, there wasn't actually any standard for He Qing's fees, purely based on mood; she alone had the skills, and with the market supply and demand being unequal, whatever she said went.
Happiness is the greatest.
