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Chapter 618 Secret Investment
If it were another village, Wu Xiaoshan wouldn't think about it at all.

But it was Madu Village, who jointly owned Wolong Mountain with them, who built the farmhouse.

So it's definitely not that simple.

Your grandpa's, their efficiency is too fast, and they even started to decorate.

Which bastard is this who is dissatisfied with the young master and wants to find bad luck for the young master?

There were too many people offended, and Wu Xiaoshan didn't bother to guess who invested in the farmhouse in Madu Village.

"I would like to advise you, Brother Xiong has a bad temper. If he comes, he won't talk to you as politely as I do. Move the car away now, lest you get beaten up in time!"

Wu Xiaoshan glanced up at him, and said with a contemptuous smile, "Really? Then I really want to see how violent this brother Xiong is."

Hearing this, the wax-haired man glared at Wu Xiaoshan unceremoniously, cursed a few words in his mouth, and walked out the door.

It seemed that he was waiting to welcome that brother Xiong.

Ten minutes later, a car stopped in front of the gate of the furniture factory.

A sturdy young man, wrapped in an ill-fitting suit, walked into the factory flauntingly with his chest up.

"Who doesn't have a good eye, dare to grab the furniture with us?"

This guy really looks like an upstart with money. He doesn't know where he got his confidence, and he doesn't look at people seriously.

After welcoming the person, the wax-haired man hurriedly took out Huazi, and handed it over with a flattering expression.

Immediately, he raised his hand and pointed at Wu Xiaoshan inside and cursed: "Brother Xiong, that bastard. You don't know, this kid is so crazy, he doesn't take you seriously at all."

Nobita lowered his head and lit a cigarette on the fire handed over by the wax man.

After taking a deep breath, his eyes turned to Wu Xiaoshan.

Cough!

As soon as he saw Wu Xiaoshan, Daxiong's face changed suddenly, and the puff of cigarette he just inhaled directly made him cough violently.

"Brother Xiong, are you okay?"

The wax-haired man hadn't noticed the change in the expression on Nobita's face, so he patted his back for comfort and asked a question with concern.

Nobita waved his hand, turned around and was about to leave.

"Brother Xiong, where is that kid? What are you doing?"

The wax-haired man looked at Nobita suspiciously, grabbed him, and refused to let him go.

At this moment, Wu Xiaoshan stood up slowly, walked towards Daxiong with a smile.

"Nobita, I didn't expect to see you in a few months, and you've become a big boss?"

Wu Xiaoshan came to the front in a few steps, making Daxiong nervous and embarrassed, and directly scolded the wax-haired man's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

In his mind, he couldn't help recalling.

The embarrassing scene of being sent flying by Wu Xiaoshan with a slap.

At that time, he was quite unconvinced, but the more he thought about it, the more scared he became.

After all, his body is absolutely no problem against three or two young strong men.

But even Wu Xiaoshan couldn't bear a slap in the face, one can imagine how terrifying Wu Xiaoshan's strength is.

"No, no, it's just a small fortune."

Nobita bowed his waist slightly, and answered Wu Xiaoshan's question with a smile on his face.

The wax-haired man froze, glanced at Nobita suspiciously, and shouted anxiously: "Brother Xiong, be polite to him, go straight up and fuck him!"

As soon as these words came out, Nobita raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

With a crisp snap, the wax-haired man spun around on the spot and fell to the ground.

Covering his face, he looked at Nobita in disbelief, nodding and bowing to Wu Xiaoshan, admitting his mistake.

"Mr. Wu, I'm really sorry. I didn't know that this batch of furniture belonged to you, otherwise I wouldn't have let them come here."

After admitting his mistake, Daxiong turned his head to look at the workers behind him, and immediately ordered: "Why are you still standing there, immediately unload the furniture from the car and put all the furniture on Mr. Wu's car."

Without thinking about it, the workers climbed into the car and started moving the furniture.

Not to mention how upset the wax-haired man was, he secretly scolded Nobita for no use.

Damn, good old man, you came here to deal with this kid.

In the end, you are not as tough as I am, you are really a wimp.

Now he could only curse secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Desperately, he got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, and stood obediently aside.

"I heard that your village has also built a farmhouse. Who paid for it?"

Wu Xiaoshan is very curious about this now, so he wants to get something out of Nobita's mouth.

When Daxiong heard this, he smirked twice, patted his chest and said, "I invested."

"You invested?" Wu Xiaoshan glanced at him suspiciously, and asked contemptuously, "Do you have that much money?"

"I bought a few lottery tickets before, and accidentally won a 5000 million grand prize. I suddenly had so much money, and I didn't know how to spend it. I just saw your village building a farmhouse, so I followed suit and got one."

When Nobita said this, Wu Xiaoshan didn't know what to ask any more.

Your grandpa's is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue.

A 5000 million grand prize, that's a pie in the sky, why is it so cheap for you?
After a few words of suspicion, Wu Xiaoshan still didn't believe it.

"Mr. Wu, I think this kid is probably farting."

Zheng Kai also expressed doubts about Brother Xiong's words, and after looking at him contemptuously, he said something to Wu Xiaoshan.

"If the winner of the 5000 million grand prize appears in Yunliu County, he will definitely be featured on TV and newspapers. This kid is definitely not a lottery winner!"

Wu Xiaoshan nodded in agreement. He still prefers that someone secretly invested in Madu Village.

After a while, the furniture was transferred to the car of Zheng Kai and the others.

Obviously, three cars can't be pulled in one trip, and the rest can only be done again.

There is still half of the furniture left in the warehouse, Wu Xiaoshan is a little worried.

Immediately, he warned Nobita.

"Nobita, you'd better not worry about my furniture, or I will bring people to block your door and I will ask you to come back."

Daxiong smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Mr. Wu, don't worry, I will never dare to touch your furniture."

Anyway, he also knows Madu Village, if the furniture is gone, just go to Daxiong directly.

Immediately, Zheng Kai and the others were told to send the furniture back and come back again.

He himself drove to the county seat, planning to go to Yang Zishan to ask him about hiring a chef for him.

Seeing that Wu Xiaoshan and the others had all left, the wax-haired man asked unwillingly: "Brother Xiong, what is the background of this kid? Why are you afraid of him?"

Daxiong glared at him fiercely, and scolded angrily: "Fortunately, he didn't do it directly, otherwise we both would be finished."

Even after hearing Daxiong's words, the wax-haired man who was stunned for no reason still couldn't swallow his breath.

"Brother Xiong, this batch of furniture is gone. How can we open before the end of the year? There is no way to open before the end of the year. How can we compete with Wolong Village?"

After frowning and asking, the wax-haired man looked back in the direction of the warehouse and said, "I think we'd better pack up the rest of the furniture while he's away."

Daxiong turned his head and glanced at him, and scolded angrily: "You stupid, didn't you hear what he said just now? Do you want him to stop at my door and ask me for these furniture?"

The wax-haired man was scolded again, and immediately threw up his hands and went into a rage.

"It's fine if you don't get the furniture, and you're going to be so damn angry. You can swallow this breath, but I can't swallow it!"

Brother Xiong looked at him contemptuously, snorted and said with a smile: "Which son of a bitch can swallow this breath!"

Upon hearing this, the wax-haired man said excitedly: "Brother Xiong, what are you going to do with him. These furniture..."

Daxiong looked at the wax-haired man, gritted his teeth with a smirk, and said, "If we can't get it, he can't get it either!"

The wax-haired man suddenly raised his eyebrows, and suddenly realized: "Brother Xiong, do you mean..."

(End of this chapter)