After a pause, he threw the cigarette butt to the ground and stepped on it: "Don't say much, you kicked a goose cub to death before, and after you lose this money, you can get out." ”

Hearing this, Wang Ming ordered the idea of good like a chicken pecking rice, and quickly took out a wad of money from his purse, and without even counting it, he offered it with both hands.

Zheng Shaoqiu half-lowered his eyes: "These, not enough!"

The expression on Wang Ming's face suddenly stiffened, and he took out all the money in his purse, and then beckoned other workers to gather around, and finally handed over a thick wad of money.

Zheng Shaoqiu's face did not change in the slightest, and he repeated again: "Not enough." ”

Wang Ming was immediately dumbfounded.

How much can a little goose cub have?

As if guessing his inner thoughts, Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at him lightly and snorted: "Chickens lay eggs, eggs give birth to chickens, geese are the same, endlessly, you don't even know this truth, right?"

At this moment, Wang Ming almost knelt down on the spot.

If you calculate it this way, even if you sell your kidney, you won't be able to pay for it......

It's completely endless......

Zheng ...... Brother Zheng, open the net...... I...... I'm not easy, give a note...... Means of subsistence...... You see?"

Hearing this, the corners of Zheng Shaoqiu's mouth raised a cruel arc, his eyes narrowed, and the cold light exploded.

"If you don't want to match money, that's fine. ”

After a pause, his voice was like a terrible ghost asking for his life under the Nine Shadows: "It's very simple, one life is worth one life." ”

Wang Ming's eyes were about to pop out when he heard this, and the green tendons on his neck stood up.

He swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice, "Zheng ...... Brother Zheng, do you want to ...... Why don't you say a number?"

Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at him lightly, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said unhurriedly: "To tell you the truth, I am not short of money." ”

"That ......"

Wang Ming was about to cry: "Then what ......do you say you should do?"

Zheng Shaoqiu said in a calm tone: "The dzi on your neck belongs to me." ”

Dzi?

Wang Ming was slightly stunned when he heard this, faintly suspicious of his ears, and he subconsciously glanced down.

"Leave the dzi behind, and you're ready to roll!"

It wasn't until he ran out of the alley in one breath that Wang Ming came back to his senses, squatting on the side of the road, panting out of breath.

Fine beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, and his back was already wet.

He still hasn't figured out why the other party doesn't collect money, but instead focuses on his Tianzhu.

That dzi was bought by him with a little beauty in Nipol a few years ago, and it was less than 20 yuan when converted into RMB, which was a garbage item picked up on the carpet.

This kind of object hangs around the neck, and no one will look at it carefully, so it is impossible to see the real and the false at all.

I have to say that this feeling of pretending to be forced is still very comfortable, and many two hundred and five people were amazed after seeing the dzi, guessing that it was sold for more than 100,000 yuan.

But......

Unexpectedly, it was such a stall, and the person surnamed Zheng actually fell in love with it, and he exchanged his life for it.

Thinking of this, he looked like he was in a state of apprehension, lit a cigarette, put it to his mouth, and began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog.

It wasn't until the third one was drawn that the rest of the workers came out in the pickup truck and carefully helped the boss, who was a little numb in his legs, into the car.

Through the car window, Wang Ming glanced back, with deep horror in his eyes.

Pit Man......

It's so.

It's just such a small shantytown, just such a scrap yard!

The people who come and go are all fairy characters, all of them are awesome.

Has the world become like this?

After the migrant workers left, Liu Yuan also took people back.

All this that happened today was completely beyond his cognition, and the shock was overwhelming, and Zheng Shaoqiu's position in his heart was suddenly raised.

Then, Huangpu Jun's wife, He Wenfei, also left.

Before leaving, she specially inspected the environment of the scrap yard, and then left Zheng Shaoqiu a phone call, asking him not to be polite, and to contact him directly if he encountered any difficulties.

Zheng Shaoqiu didn't want to take it, but he glanced at Huangpu Jun, whose face was still very ugly, and put it in his pocket.

Finally, Liu Yongfeng took his daughter to the gate of the courtyard.

Zheng Shaoqiu took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it over, his tone was calm: "The money has also been recovered, this school is still going on, and the child's grades cannot be delayed." ”

After a pause, he added: "On my side, if you are free, you can come at any time." ”

"As you can see, the stall is quite large, and if you can't find a livelihood, you can help here, and you don't have to eat or live. ”

Liu Yongfeng showed a heartfelt smile on his face when he heard this, took the cigarette and stuffed it into his pocket: "Thank you for this incident." ”

After a pause, he turned his head abruptly and wiped the corner of his eye: "The wind is a little strong...... Anyway, you can go to the silver plate to find me in the future, our river fish over there is a must. ”

Zheng Shaoqiu's heart moved when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Okay, then it's decided." ”

After the three groups left, the courtyard became much cleaner again.

After a while, Lin Cen Yue returned.

Because she manages Lin's company, she has a lot of things, and she usually comes every other day.

It's not the first time the two old men have seen Lin Cen Yue, and they also discussed in private that Zheng Shaoqiu married such a beautiful daughter-in-law, and later felt that this kid is so capable, although his temper is a little stinky, but he should be very pleasing to the girl.

Of course, if they knew that Zheng Shaoqiu was the son-in-law of the Lin family, they would definitely be shocked.

When it was time to eat, the two old men smelled the fragrance and sat on the threshold with a small bowl, cheekily asking for food.

After eating, I went around for a walk, and the small life was very comfortable.

It turned out that they got off work on time at six o'clock, but now it's changed to eight o'clock, so they are not in a hurry, they finished their walk and returned to the room, Zheng Shaoqiu was still eating.

He wore a pair of white gloves on his hands, and his fingertips played with the string of dzis, rubbing them twice from time to time.

This was exchanged for a goose cub, Zheng Shaoqiu was satisfied, smiled from ear to ear, and never put it down even when eating.

Li Henian and Huangpu Jun glared at him fiercely, and secretly slandered themselves, their hearts and hearts baby goose are dead, and this thing can still laugh.

It's just heartless.

"Zheng Xiaoyou, I know that you have great skills, and you are a leader in the industry in many fields, a genius boy!"

Huang Pujun sat on the bench next to him and said with a look: "However, to be honest, in the field of dzi, you are still almost meaningful, and you need to study again......

"It's not blowing with you, everyone in the circle knows that my old yellow plays dzi, which is a must!"