When the two were buying tickets, Little Taotie and Hua Jinyan were examining the masks on the wall, with Little Taotie standing in front of a red Ghost Face Mask, his big eyes unwilling to look away.
Hua Jinyan bypassed Xiangxiang and Mo Haihao at the ticket counter and asked, "Is the red mask for sale?"
Attendant: "It is, but it's a bit pricey!"
"How much is it?"
"1,000 flat."
"And the black one?"
"Also 1,000 flat."
"Can I pay with a card?"
"Of course."
Hua Jinyan took out a low-key finance card, which was quite eye-catching, though not a Black Card, but the salesperson was knowledgeable and knew this blue card could be obtained only with a deposit of a million.
This was indeed a blue card.
He sighed inwardly, "It's tough being a worker, nowhere near what kids get for pocket money, New Year's money!"
"The card has been swiped, please verify the bill and sign."
Hua Jinyan nodded and signed his name.
