mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 665 Prepare to Bargain
"hiss……"

After seeing the numbers on the screen clearly, the sound of air-conditioning in the carriage rang out.

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million..."

Lao Ha said blankly: "Two hundred and forty-eight eighty-thirty thousand."

This number is shocking!
"Zhou Jinshan, you really live up to your name, sitting on a mountain of gold." Fan Kai said, looking at the old man who abducted children.

Don't look at what he said in advance, the other party's wealth starts at ten million, and there is no upper limit.

But when the number 880 million appeared in front of his eyes, it was still far beyond his expectations.

Xiao Feng looked at Zhou Jinshan indifferently, and asked without any emotion: "How many children have you abducted and sold?"

"No... I haven't counted it." Zhou Jinshan replied, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead again and again.

Under Xiao Feng's staring eyes, he felt as if a thousand weights had been pressed against him, and he didn't dare to tell any lies, otherwise he would face a result worse than death.

Lin Zhiyan looked at Zhou Jinshan coldly. Such a huge sum of money was a series of cold and bluffing numbers on the screen.

But behind this string of numbers, there are many sad tears from countless families.

This person, death is not a pity!
At this moment, Zhou Jinshan looked at Xiao Feng aggressively, and said eagerly: "I am willing to give half of this money, no! I will give you more than half of it, and I just ask you to let me live!"

Everyone looked at Xiao Feng, wanting to see what he would choose.

Xiao Feng took the phone and asked, "What's the password?"

"064895." Zhou Jinshan said without thinking.

Xiao Feng nodded, took out his mobile phone, found the public account of the anti-trafficking agency, and transferred all the money in Zhou Jinshan's account to it.

Lin Zhiyan at the side took a deep look at Xiao Feng.

To be honest, in the face of a huge wealth of nearly 5000 million, it is not surprising that the other party transfers all of it to his own card.

It's just that I didn't expect Xiao Feng to be so decisive, donating everything to charity organizations without frowning.

However, after Zhou Jinshan saw his "Golden Mountain" disappear without a trace in an instant, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xiao Feng asked strangely, turning his face to the side.

Lin Zhiyan smiled: "I was thinking, do you love money or not? You usually care about tens of thousands, even thousands or hundreds of dollars.

Now there are hundreds of millions of wealth at your fingertips, but you just give up like this. "

"A gentleman loves money in a proper way. Although I am not a gentleman, I don't want to hide money." Xiao Feng said: "It's like someone said to give me [-] million now, and let me tie you up. Send it over.

I probably...maybe...maybe...maybe...I can't guarantee everything, so I really refused. "

"You might as well just say it, you'd choose to tie me up and send me there." Lin Zhiyan said coldly.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head away, obviously angry.

Xiao Feng glanced at the last old man, and stretched out his hand to tear off the tape on his mouth.

The other party didn't wait for Xiao Feng to ask, and said very understandingly: "I have a total of 500 million in my card, and I can give you [-] million. Moreover, the money is not obtained by doing outrageous things."

Xiao Feng turned his gaze to Lao Ha and Kai Fanmei, and after seeing the two look at each other, he nodded, indicating that what the old man said was true.

"Okay, then let's transfer the money now." Xiao Feng readily agreed.

Looking at the 1000 million extra on the book, Xiao Feng's depressed mood eased a little, and he ordered the driver to drive back to the courtyard first.

On the way back, Xiao Feng untied Lao Ha and Kai Fanmei, and said, "Both of you, transfer half of the money in the account to me, and pay back part first."

"..." Lao Ha.

"..." Fan mold.

How the hell did you get caught up with Zhou? You've already earned 1000 million, and you still value our little money?
As everyone knows, in Xiao Feng's view, no matter how small a fly is, it is still meat, let alone tens of thousands, even if it is thousands or hundreds, he can still happily accept it.

After all, as a human being, you can't only have big money in your eyes and not see small money.

It should be noted that there is an idiom called "accumulating less makes more". If you save a lot of small money, you can add up to a considerable income.

……

At the same time, the landlord of the courtyard also rushed to his small courtyard.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, the smile on the landlord's face froze, and then it became darker and darker, until it finally looked like the bottom of a pot.

"What's going on?" the landlord asked with a dark face.

The little girl spread her hands together: "I won't explain the specific situation, I'm looking for you today, one is to check out, and the other is to discuss how to compensate."

"Do you know how much my floor tiles cost?" The landlord angrily said, "It can cover half of your rent, how much do you calculate?
And the pillars, and the tiles on the roof, which I bought at great expense. "

Lu Yao said: "Don't be so excited, no matter how big the price is, there must be a specific amount. You can calculate how much we should pay. As long as it is reasonable, it will not be less."

The little girl tugged on Lu Yao's sleeve, and complained in a low voice: "Sister Lu Yao, you said that, you made it clear that he would open his mouth like a lion."

"Excessive asking price, sitting on the ground to pay back the money, if he doesn't bid, we have no way to cut it." Lu Yao explained.

The little girl pondered: "That's right, let's see how much he bids first."

The landlord took out his mobile phone, turned on the calculator, and counted the number of damaged floor tiles one by one.

Then the ladder was moved, and the number of damaged tiles was checked from above.

After working back and forth for about half an hour, the landlord finally calculated the result and said: "The broken floor tiles, broken tiles, and destroyed old elm pillars add up to a total of 30 Thirty-seven cents."

"..." Lu Yao.

"..." Little girl.

Why is this scene so familiar?
Oh, remembered.

When Huiyi settled accounts with his seventeen juniors, he was also accurate to a few cents.

The little girl was unhappy at the time: "You just go and grab it, 30, do you think we don't know how to count?"

The landlord snorted coldly, pointed at the phone screen and said, "The unit price and quantity of the five damaged items are all calculated clearly, if you don't believe me, you can do the calculation yourself.

Moreover, 30 is just the material cost, and the labor has not been included yet. "

"Then you add labor and give me a final figure." Lu Yao said in a muffled voice.

She has always had a good temper, and she expected that the other party would speak loudly, but she never expected to be exaggerated to this extent.

The landlord calculated for a while, and came up with a figure: "The total is 37 taels. I think I am unlucky, so I will wipe off the change for you. Just give 740."

"If you talk like this, then we have to talk about it." The little girl opened her posture, ready to start bargaining.

(End of this chapter)