Fight To the Third Generation

It's been less than a week since the accident happened.

Everything he had made it difficult for Su Yehao to adapt for a while.

But when he was saving money, he was complimented and invited to the dedicated VIP room, and a manager graciously sent a gift, begging him to buy some regular financial management, etc. Instead, Su Ye was delighted.

Ask a female teller to help wash the cup, and after finding some green tea to brew, Su Yehao took a cup with his back and walked out the door leisurely.

If you wear a hard hat, it looks like when you were fishing on the construction site.

This scene actually caused the lobby manager to have the illusion that he was watching the old man walking around, and then he smacked his lips and said with emotion:

"The eldest young master from a rich family is just different, so handsome...Xiao Zhang, remember to call and ask again recently, and find a fund or insurance that performs well to recommend to him! As long as you can win it, you don't have to worry about this year's performance tasks. !"

A teller just answered the phone and said in a puzzled way:

"The people in the head office seem to be very nervous. The VIP customer service manager of the private bank, let us be sure to receive the VIP guests. It should be that money has been deposited into the account."

The lobby manager looked out and saw Su Yehao sitting in the car. He said speechlessly: "It's over, it will definitely be cut off by the head office, and it's not our turn to market. Rolls-Royce, a single-digit license plate? Damn it! Exaggeration, who owns the number 3 card in the casino?"

"Su Papi, a real estate developer? I remember seeing the news that it cost more than one million to photograph the license plate."

Su Yehao left, and the people in the bank were still discussing...

The driver knows where to sell sandalwood.

Go buy sandalwood first.

I made an appointment with Huang Zewen to meet at the bar at 7:30 tonight, but now it's only after 5:00 in the evening, so it's still early.

Anyway, the casino is so big, it is very convenient to go anywhere, there is no need to worry at all.

After parking the car, Su Yehao followed the driver to an old street, which was bustling with many pedestrians.

Sell ​​toys, sell groceries, sell breakfast, sell cooked meat and so on, everything.

There is also a Southeast Asian girl with slightly darker skin, with a strange voice, hawking green betel nut, and looking at her appearance, she has nothing to do with the so-called betel nut Xishi.

The casinos are mainly Chinese, and there are also many foreigners.

Indian flying cakes are really sold by Indians, and the hygiene conditions are a bit bad. Although it smells good, Su Yehao still chooses to stay away.

Continuing to walk forward, you can see that there are many hair salons and massage shops in the alley next to them, all of which are closed. At a glance, there are twenty or thirty of them.

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"Master Su, here we are."

Seeing that Su Yehao was still walking forward, the driver named Ni Qianli reminded him.

The driver is a burly man. He used to be a Sir in the police station. He came to Su's house after resigning unexpectedly.

Su Yehao followed into the store.

The shop owner knew Ni Qianli. After talking, he learned that it was Su Sihai who bought the incense, so he immediately followed the old rules.

She took out the stock from the cabinet and packed ten boxes.

It is said that they are all spiritual incense that have been enshrined in temples, and have been nurtured by the Buddha's spirit, and thousands of people knelt down and worshipped.

So the price is also relatively expensive, a box costs 400 yuan.

After hearing the price, Su Yehao felt that he was being slaughtered as a Kaizi after being used to a lot of incense for three yuan.

However, the smell of this kind of sandalwood after burning is exactly the same as those at home. The packaging is ordinary, but the price is so high that it takes off.

Therefore, Su Yehao was even more certain that his father was very concerned about this, and asked casually, "Why is it so expensive, and what material is the incense made of? I hear it every day at home. If there is any problem, it will be miserable."

The owner of the candle paper money shop couldn't figure out where he came from, so he asked Ni Qianli and said, "This is your son?"

Ni Qianli quickly shook his head and waved his hand: "President Su's son, I'm only responsible for helping drive the car."

Hearing this, the shop owner immediately came to his senses.

Enthusiastic explained:

"You can rest assured, Master Su, what we sell in our store. The monks in the temples make this kind of sandalwood. We use the best old sandalwood in India. After a long time, it is not only harmless, but beneficial! Is your dad? We have been regular customers of our store for more than ten years."

"…Fine."

It smells really good, but the only downside is that it is expensive.

Su Yehao was reluctant to pay, and Driver Ni took the initiative to help with the bag.

At this time, the streets are bustling.

Seeing people coming and going in a shop selling wontons, Su Yehao was hungry and invited Ni Qianli to come in for dinner.

After driving for Su Yehao for almost a year, driver Ni recalled that this was the first time he had called him during dinner, and he was inevitably a little surprised.

What made him even more unimaginable was that Su Yehao was drinking tea with Erlang's legs crossed, looking for a topic and saying:

"There are a few people like my dad who take advantage of the boss, and the boss who sells incense can't worry about it. I can't see what's good. A box actually sells for 400 yuan, which is equal to 20 yuan a piece? Where is the incense offering, it's better to use it directly. Money rolls."

"???"

After listening, Driver Ni's surprise was written on his face.

I thought to myself.

How could this guy do a small account?

Usually, after drinking, tipping is in the hundreds to thousands of dollars, and when you throw money everywhere, you actually feel distressed about the mere 4,000 dollars?

Or the usual arrogant and domineering prodigal?

Could it be that the pocket money was cut off by the family? Crazy poor? Will it be time?

A series of questions flashed through Ni Qianli's mind, and finally he just said with a smile: "Yeah, don't look at his small shop, many well-known people go to buy things, oil and water should be pretty good."

He unscrewed the lid again and took a long sip of tea. Su Yehao complained, "The water is too hot, and the tea leaves are sultry. I don't like the taste very much. Come with me to find a tea house later."

"...I've known you for so long, I've never seen you drink tea."

Driver Ni always felt that today's Su Yehao was not quite right.

Usually in charge of driving, we have been with each other for almost a year, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Su Yehao liked him and ignored him, and Driver Ni was also happy to be quiet, just drive the car honestly.

In fact, the relationship is just like that. The communication is limited to where to go, when to arrive, and how long to wait.

Finding that Su Yehao suddenly changed his temper, driver Ni was not used to it, and then said: "I know a tea house, the owner is my friend, and the price is fair. He knows many mainland tea farmers, and the quality of the goods is good. Assure."

"Huh? Longjing and Que tongue are fine. This year's new tea will be on the market soon. When that time comes, help me bring some top-quality Mingqian new tea."

With a few million in the account, he suddenly became lavish.

Su Yehao intends to improve his life, so he will get some tea before tomorrow and store it up until the next spring.

at this time.

A short, round-faced middle-aged man in a Tang suit suddenly came over.

Sitting next to Su Yehao, he said nervously:

"Little brother! I see that your eyebrows are darkened, your eyes are peach blossoms, and your lips are white. This is obviously going to be a big disaster! Your girlfriend will run away, your family will suffer, and your studies will be very rough, but you are extravagant. It is definitely a dragon and a phoenix among people, and I have a way to help you resolve it!"

A strong smell of meat and steamed buns rushed to my face.

Only after hearing this did Su Yehao realize that this man was a fortune teller.

Driver Ni's face darkened, he stood up and started chasing people.

The fortune teller turned a blind eye and continued:

"My shop is right next door, the price is fair, the old man is innocent, the people in the rivers and lakes are called Xiao Zhuge, Ge Banxian, the direct disciple of the Tianshi Mansion on Longhu Mountain, and he is proficient in everything from bone testing, character testing, feng shui, and signing!"

The owner of the wonton shop got angry first, threw the rag to the ground, and shouted, "Bad boy! Come to disturb my guests again, get out of here!"

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