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Chapter 89: Squeeze Banza's hand

Liao Jiuhua understood the look in my eyes in a second.

Zhou Keming murmured a few words, as if he understood, and immediately showed a meat-eating expression on his face.

The golden prince shook his head helplessly, probably feeling sorry for that unlucky guy.

"Master, can I arrange this matter?"

When I heard Liao Jiuhua's words, I smiled. Liao Jiuhua's layout ability is still there, especially his flowery intestines, which is ruthless.

Zhou Keming immediately became a little reluctant.

He said in a low voice: "Master, Boss Wang and I have been working on your situation all along, and nothing has ever gone wrong..."

After Zhou Keming finished speaking, he glanced at Boss Wang.

Boss Wang is very smart, he said with a cold face, "My Lord has his own arrangements."

I nodded in satisfaction when I heard that, Zhou Keming is a dog, a dog, and he brought Boss Wang along to form a clique.

But how many years has Boss Wang been in the rivers and lakes?He saw this little trick very clearly, so he wouldn't form a clique with Zhou Keming.

I smiled and said, "You three, do it together."

The three of them glanced at each other, and immediately smiled, with a friendly appearance.

Liao Jiuhua smiled and said, "Boss Zhou, Boss Wang, please."

Boss Wang did his part and went out directly, Zhou Keming followed closely behind, and Liao Jiuhua also hurriedly followed.

I waved my hand while listening to the performance on the stage, and said, "Everyone... sit down!"

Everyone immediately sat behind me, and the crown prince didn't intervene, let alone mediate, because he wasn't on his territory, and he didn't bother to be a good person.

Ma Longgang and his daughter-in-law Yu Ying stood beside me anxiously.

This rich man is very timid in his heart, especially when it comes to the matter of family inheritance, he is deeply afraid that his children will be gone, and no one will inherit his family business.

Hmph, in my opinion, this is too unfashionable. What is inherited or not? If you have the ability to earn money, you must have the ability to spend it. What are you doing with so much money?If you don’t contribute to society, and don’t spend it, why do you save it all in the bank?

Save so much money, prodigal for your children?Your child has lived in a superior environment since he was a child. His mission from birth is to spend money. Will he be okay?

Not only can he not be good, but he also can’t make money, because what he earns is earned by you hardworking generation. He doesn’t need to think about how to make money, and he doesn’t have the sense of crisis that he needs to make money.

Try to think about it, a young spender who doesn't know how to make money, can his family not be defeated?

So you have to spend, and the more you spend, the better.

If the money is spent, there will be no question of whether to inherit or not. At that time, he will have to make money by himself.

At that time, he knew the pain of making money. At that time, you don't need to inherit your own family business, and people will earn their own family business. Isn't that much better than inheriting your family business?

As the old saying goes, torturing a son is like killing a son, and a filial son is born under a stick. This is the truth.

Suddenly, my nose moved, and I smelled a special fragrance. This smell is very special, not an ordinary perfume.

I immediately picked up the teacup, tapped two drops of water with my little thumbnail and pressed them towards my nose. I inhaled lightly, sucked the water beads into my nostrils, and began to hold my breath.

I glanced at cats, dogs, and dogs.

The two of them didn't find anything strange yet, but after a while, they seemed to understand it immediately, and quickly held their breath.

At this time, I watched three people walk in with two strong people.

Those two people were dressed plainly, but very elegantly. They were old-fashioned double-breasted pier shirts. The color was black and white, which was exactly the same as the architectural style of Huizhou's unique horse head wall.

I looked at the sachets hanging on the waists of these two people, both of which have the character "Shou", and this sachet is also black and white.

I smiled, this sachet is very particular.

Two people came in front of me, very matchless.

Before I could speak, the two of them glanced at me with contempt in their eyes.

I crossed my legs, leaned on the dragon's back, and asked him contemptuously: "The horse eye of that family is so unruly, be careful, and lose those tricks!"

Ma Yanzi is the person who looked after horses in the past. With a pair of insightful eyes and a glib mouth, he is always beneficial.

The horse eye mentioned in the Tao is the person who detects the wind and delivers the words.

"Hey, my lord, it seems that he is the person in charge. He is not very old, but his tone is not small. I advise you not to take up porcelain work if you don't have diamonds. Don't lose your order if you can't get back the oil!"

What you said is arrogant enough, that is to say, I can't control this matter, don't take care of the work, not only can't save people, but also lose my heart.

This set plate is the meaning of the heart.

I twitched the corner of my mouth contemptuously, and said with a smile: "Yo, material high, I think you're only half a pot of water."

Hearing my words, the other party immediately glared at me.

But he didn't talk to me, but pointed at Sang and scolded Huai and said, "Old man Ma's family, transfer a gunpowder, you have such a big handicap, can't you be so stingy?"

Ma Long just didn't understand what he said, so he immediately looked at me, not knowing what it meant.

The meaning of transferring generals is to ask for help. One shot is only one cost. If I can save people, I will save them, but if I can't save them, his son will definitely die.

This person is Quan Ma Longgang. If your family is so rich, don't be stingy and spend money to eliminate disasters.

I smiled and said, "I'm sorry, little Jiuye, my enshrinement, I'm the one who carried the tripod. When it's time to burn three incense sticks, send the people back to me, and let you carry the flags of your family. Come and kneel down for the young master, I will reward you with three nails and three mouthfuls of spittle, and this matter will be over."

"Haha, what a joke, little bastard, what kind of onion are you, the egg is bigger than a chicken, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue if you call yourself a master. This tripod weighs a thousand catties. You can't bear it. The one named Ma gave it to you. Opportunities, you don’t know how to cherish them, don’t blame us for being bad.”

As soon as the man finished speaking, he immediately grabbed the sachet on his waist, turned around, and slapped it hard. I saw a puff of smoke coming out of the sachet.

"Smash the red face of the big show, let me show you some color."

The thorny head roared, and was about to retreat outside.

I shook my head and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, but if you don't leave anything behind, you might not be able to leave after entering the Longtan and Tiger's Den."

"vomit!"

After I finished speaking, I heard a burst of vomiting, and saw seven or eight people collapsed, and the whole hall was in chaos.

"Grandpa, I am Feitian's big mandarin jacket. Come and leave whenever you want!"

I watched those two people rushing out of the smoke quickly, and smiled disdainfully.

go?

go there?

Suddenly, I saw cats, three dogs, four, one from left and one from right.

With the stick in his hand, he swiped left and right, and the two people's knees turned red immediately, and they knelt on the ground with a tendon, and then they heard the screams of the two people.

"Hey, pinch Banza's hand!"

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