After chatting for a while, the old man smiled and said, "Daughter, transfer 200,000 to Yang Ming."

Tang Juan, though a little doubtful, said nothing, but smiled and asked, "Mr. Yang, give me your bank card number and I'll transfer money for you."

Yang Ming smiled at Tang Dexin and said, "Old man, in fact, I sold this thing for twenty dollars a book. I'd better give it to you."

Actually, Yang Ming has his own plan. He will have a bigger business in the future. He must come to the city frequently, so he hopes to make some friends in the city.

And Yang Ming can see that the...