Movie: from Chasing the Dragon

　　Someone throws eggs.

　　Dawei raised the horn in his hand and wanted to smash it back, but was stopped by Wu Shi! Yao.

　　"Don't beat your family, they will all be part of Nine-Dragon City in the future."

　　Dawei said: "Brother Yao, these white-eyed guys, give them money, but they are still mean-spirited, I'm angry!"

　　Don't blame them.

　　Building a house now, for the poor, is no less than a monthly salary of 3000 yuan for you to buy a Tomson first-class house.

　　If someone jumps out and says, I will give you 5 yuan, and you will sell me the chance that you can afford a Tomson first-class house in the future. Will you sell it?

　　Basically sell.

　　This probability is similar to buying a two-color ball, which is basically negligible.

　　0.%.

　　So they don't believe it.

　　It is difficult for the poor to turn over, and it is so difficult that God does not give them a chance!

　　Walking to the platform on the second floor of the council hall, Wu Shiyao pulled out two large bags of money!

　　Set up three tables of food stalls, opened the sack, and threw all the money on the table!

　　Those are all hunchbacks with a face value of five hundred!

　　This time, everyone believed that Wu Shiyao was sincerely accepting Ding Quan!

　　Everyone gathered downstairs, looking at the money!

　　"Brother Yao, 5000 yuan... Ding Quan is so valuable?"

　　Wu Shiyao smiled: "It's worthless in their hands, but it's worth in my hands, and you'll understand when the time comes."

　　5000 is a huge sum of money for a poor family.

　　Ordinary dock workers, 30 yuan a month, not counting the prefix for the time being, a year, 5000 yuan is a 14-year salary!

　　Dingquan means the right to build a house.

　　It can be inherited by males from generation to generation.

　　In other words, Wu Shiyao took Ding Quan, let's not say how he plans to use it, even if it is rotten to the point of being requisitioned, that is the largest nail household in the world!

　　Of course, unless there is a bubble in the brain, it will choose to rot there.

　　Wouldn't it be nice to be a rent collector?

　　It's really not possible, pay the extension money to the housing estate, become the king of the land in disguise, and get up!That's gold everywhere...

　　Tuorongjin: This thing is entirely created by Lei Yingdong, because this guy received too much Dingquan!

　　"One family has a male, and the whole family is glorious! In the future, they will enjoy the benefits of Yiqun Company, and each family will have 30 yuan in wages every month!"

　　"The premise is to become an employee of Yiqun Company."

　　uproar...

　　It's boiling down below!

　　"Thirty yuan per household? How easy is it to get money? Don't be sold by Yaozai and count the money for him!"

　　"Fuck it, let him say things like crazy, if you don't believe it, you don't believe it!"

　　"Try it? Let him be embarrassed!"

　　5000 yuan, no one was unmoved, an grandma stood up, pulled her reluctant son, raised her head, and looked at Wu Shiyao.

　　"Yaozai, I can't make a fool of myself. He has the public security of Dingquan in the housing estate. I don't know how much money can be exchanged?"

　　"Ama, don't believe this rotten boy! Ding Ye is dead, he can't get rid of it! We have nothing to eat now, he is the culprit!"

　　"You worthless thing!"

　　Saying that grandma picks up the cane and will smack him!

　　"Yaozai gave you money, you don't know what's wrong, I've been in the village longer than Ding Ye, and the doll killed Ding Ye, you haven't seen it! Now that Yaozai is slandering, he has no conscience!"

　　Pointing to Sang and scolding Huai, Jiang is still old and spicy.

　　Ding Ye was killed, Lai Luo announced the truth, and Doll Qiang was killed in the village, no one knew about it.

　　It's just... they won't be able to accept the fact that Ding Ye was killed for a while.

　　Wu Shiyao smiled.

　　"Grandma, ask your son's Ding Quan to show me."

　　Grandma slapped her forehead with a slap, hating that iron is not steel: "Show it to Yaozai!"

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　　It was said that Ding Quan was under public custody, but it was just a deed with the official stamp of the British Hong Kong government, which stated the aborigines of XXX, who the paternal line was, who the maternal line was, who the son was, and so on.

　　Wu Shiyao looked at it and confirmed that it was correct, which was the same as the certificate of Ding Quan given by the system.

　　"Ahao, the contract document."

　　Li Jiacheng had already printed out the contract for the transfer of Dingquan, and Wu Shiyao handed it to Laozai.

　　"See clearly, this is a transfer contract. If you intend to transfer your rights, sign it here."

　　After speaking, he directly took out ten hunchbacks in bundles and photographed them on the table.

　　"After signing the contract, the 5000 yuan is yours. We will not buy or sell by force. We are completely voluntary."

　　Lao Zai opened his eyes wide, and put five thousand yuan in front of him. As long as he moved his hands... the money was his!

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　　"Really? Are you that good?"

　　Dawei was anxious: "You should just call Laotou. You have money, but you don't know how to make it. You deserve to be a salted fish all your life. If you don't believe it, go back to the dock. Brother Yao will give you two yuan a day!"

　　Wu Shiyao put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and was imposing.

　　"Laozai, you are from the Kowloon Walled City, mine, and I don't allow you to be bullied." He said, pointing at Ah Hao, Xiwei, Dawei, Duan Qi, and Li Jiacheng, "Neither can they."

　　"This Dingquan transfer contract, no one is forcing you."

　　Now Laozi finally believes it!

　　Grandma said again: "If you don't listen to me, if you miss this opportunity, you really don't have it!"

　　Lao Zai nodded: "I sell! I sell! But I can't write..."

　　Wu Shiyao smiled and said, "Jiacheng!"

　　"Young Master Yao, understand!"

　　After the contract was signed, Wu Shiyao handed the money to Lao Zai.

　　"Well, this is the money you paid for selling Dingquan, 5000 yuan." After speaking, he took out a hunchback boy from his pocket, "This is for grandma, buy some supplements."

　　Looking at the heavy bundle of hunchbacks in his hands, Lao Zai swallowed hard!

　　"It's real money... it's real money!

　　Laozai happily held the money and looked at the Zhaimin who was poking behind him!

　　"The rotten boy didn't lie to us... The rotten boy..." Suddenly realizing that what he said was wrong, he scratched his head and looked at Wu Shiyao, "Young Master Yao... I'm sorry, we misunderstood you..." Mouth.

Chapter 71

　　With the first, there is the second.

　　Human nature is to conform to the crowd. The so-called things are not reasonable or unreasonable, only if everyone is willing or not.

　　Wu Shiyao patted Laozai on the shoulder.

　　My grandmother came to have a son, and my wife died in the invasion of the island country. She survived and took root in Kowloon, so she followed Ding Ye.

　　And Lao Zai is thirty years old and strong.

　　"Once you take the money, you have to escort your Ding Quan Housing Estate to me, and we will go through the formalities for you here."

　　"No problem, no problem..." Lao Zai handed the wrinkled Qiwen in his hand to Wu Shiyao, "Young Master Yao, don't mind you, there are a lot of adults, don't care..."

　　A prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach, and a general can run a horse on his forehead.

　　Accepting Laozai is the first to win the hearts and minds of Kowloon people, and only then can we truly establish a foothold in this three-for-nothing area!

　　Wu Shiyao handed it over to Li Jiacheng.

　　"Look for Brother Luo, contact Kowloon Estate to go through the formalities, pass the file, and make up the land price."

　　Lao Zai has a small right, but no small house. To pay the land price is to pay some money to the Hong Kong Eagle government in disguise, which means that this person cannot build a house. I buy it and I build it.

　　This money only needs to be paid once, and the handling fee is 10%, which is 500 yuan. The land price is compensated after the file is over, and the right to raise the child and the right to build the small house will completely belong to Wu Shiyao!

　　Lao Zai was so happy, Ah Hao laughed at him.

　　"Don't say that Brother Yao is not good after you make a head start. Are you interested in joining Yiqun? The monthly salary is 80 yuan, and you can marry a beautiful woman in one year!"

　　Saying that, topping the hips, doing some exercise...

　　As soon as these words came out, the crowd, which was already full of water, became even more lively!

　　"There's still a salary to get?! Zhongbaa, I can't stand it... Brother Hao! Brother Hao! I want to join the Yiqun!"

　　"Would you like to pump the water head? Is there any freedom?"

　　"I can't stand it, I can't stand it anymore. After the death of Master Ding, I have no money for a month, and I can't go to the wharf. The flower stalls, the powder stalls, and the chicken stalls all stop working. Count me in!"

　　Ahao watched the crowd raise their hands one by one and said loudly.

　　"Not only do you get a salary, but there are bonuses and bonuses at the end of the year. Dundas eats every week, and the company reimburses you!"

　　uproar...

　　Ah Hao's words are tantamount to placing a diving bomb in the crowd, and the entire Kowloon City is boiling!