"Ten thousand?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was taken aback, where are these broken stools and tables worth the sky-high price of 10,000 yuan.

"Why, less? Okay, then fifteen thousand, have you seen enough?"

"Fifteen thousand?" the shopkeeper was almost speechless, and he looked at the big man with some timidity.

If they ask for this money today, I'm afraid that they will come to seek revenge in the future.

After all, the bald man, the power of the group, it is deep-rooted, and there is something they can provoke.

"Fifteen thousand is not enough, then twenty thousand!" Zhang Wei said again.

"What? 20,000?" This time, the shopkeeper had not even spoken, and the bald man's eyes suddenly widened as big as a cow's egg.

Nima, a broken bench, for 20,000?

"Did you suddenly find out in your conscience that 20,000 yuan is still too little?"

Zhang Wei glanced at the big-headed man, and then picked up the dagger that the bald man had dropped on the ground from the ground and played with it.

"If that's the case, then 30,000, what do you think?"

"Ah, no, no, no!"

As soon as the bald man saw the knife, his face changed drastically, he didn't know why, he always had a strong feeling in his heart, Zhang Wei was holding a knife in his hand, and he was not a good person, and he was likely to do something more excessive.

"20,000 is just right, 20,000 is just right!"

His mouth trembled and said, "Boss Dong, you're right!"

And as soon as the shopkeeper heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble.

The bald man's words, isn't that just threatening him, he was also afraid, so he quickly nodded:

"Yes, yes, Master Qiang is right, twenty thousand, just right!"

"I'm Nima!" When the bald man heard this, the whole person wanted to hit the wall, Nima, did he want Boss Dong to nod, he wanted him to intercede, but as a result, Boss Dong didn't understand, it's too bad, a broken bench of 20,000 yuan has to happen to his bald head.

The heart is dripping blood, and there is no love in life.

"Okay, even if you have 20,000 for one piece, a total of five pieces, that is 100,000, and in addition, for other people's mental damages, you can take another 50,000!"

Zhang Wei said with a dark smile.

That's 150,000!

"One hundred and fifty thousand, take it!"

"I ...... Master, I don't have that much money?" The bald head and strong face were twitching, if he took out this money, he would be bankrupt.

"What? You say you want to lose more money?"

Zhang Wei pretended to be very surprised, and then said seriously:

"Hey, I can't see it, that's still a very benevolent and righteous person, so let's do it, you can take another 50,000, I believe they will all thank you, thank you for your eighteenth generation ancestors." ”

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand?" the bald man almost vomited blood.

"Is this too much or too little? If it's too little, I can add more, and if it's more, I can give you a 15 percent discount!"

Nima!

Isn't this still an increase in money?

"Hey, do you give it or not, you don't mean to waste my time here, or do you deliberately make fun of me again?"

Zhang Wei's face changed suddenly, and the knife in his hand was full of coldness, which was particularly impressive.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is his eyes, which become extraordinarily deep.

Just glanced at it, and almost didn't let him pee.

"Master, I'll give, I'll give!"

The bald head screamed intensely, his face became extremely pale, and the whole person's breathing became extremely rapid!

Just now, from Zhang Wei's eyes, he seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

A blood-red world, piles of corpses.

And Zhang Wei is the existence standing on the top of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood.

He is bald and strong, and a man who has experienced wind and rain is actually scared to pee, you can imagine how frightened he is in his heart.

Just because the man in front of him is the devil.

"What about the money?"

Zhang Wei smiled and stretched out a hand.

"I'll let people pick it up right away, I'll let people pick it up right away!"

The bald head said tremblingly.

"Redhair, come here!"

Then, he told the red hair to hurry up and get the money, and the red hair also left without stopping.

After about forty minutes, the red hair finally returned, and he ran around the banks to get 200,000 yuan in cash.

"Hurry up to the master, hurry up to the master!"

The bald head trembled and said, he was afraid that Zhang Wei would become a devil and kill himself.

"What are you doing for me, you didn't pay me!"

"Then give it to Boss Dong, give it to Boss Dong!"

"The money ......"

The red hair was stuffed into Boss Dong's hands, Boss Dong was a little overwhelmed, he felt that it was too heavy, of course, the most important thing was that the psychological pressure was too great.

"Take it, a little bit of their mind!"

Zhang Wei got up at this time, and he glanced at his head, and regarded it as their atonement.

"Yes, yes, Boss Dong, you can take it, I'm bald-headed and strong, I'm not a human being, I haven't done a thing before, this is my atonement!"

Seeing Zhang Wei get up, his attention was no longer on him, and the bald head dared to take two breaths.

"You're not going to come back for revenge!"

"No, no, no, no, Boss Dong will be my father in the future, and I will definitely keep him!"

The bald head shuddered, and hurriedly swore and promised:

"She is my own sister, I must protect her well and not be bullied!"

"Take it, boss, it's your son who honors you!"

Zhang Wei persuaded again.

"This ......"

Boss Dong felt that if he received this money, his conscience would be a little unbearable.

"Daddy, I beg you, just take it!"

The bald man got up directly and knelt and kowtowed to Boss Dong, if Boss Dong didn't accept it, he probably wouldn't be able to leave today, he didn't want to face Zhang Wei for a minute, the ghost knows how much pressure he has in his heart now.

"This ......"

"Uncle, take it, isn't this little sister short of money?"

At this time, Wang Yike also stepped forward to persuade her, she could see that this Boss Dong was a kind person, which should be regarded as a good reward.

"Hey......"

Boss Dong glanced at the girl again, remembering the helpless situation of her family, he was pitiful and helpless, and he sighed kindly:

"Hey, okay, then I'll take it!"

"Thank you Dad, thank you Dad!"

The bald head was as if he had walked on the Huangquan Road and raced against death, and he was covered in cold sweat, and now he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're really my father!"

"Let's go!"

"Thank you, daddy!"

The bald head replied, then got up from the ground and ran out of the stall hall with people as if they were running for their lives, and no one could understand the feeling of escaping death.

"Thank you, both!"

Seeing that the bald head was leaving, Boss Dong was also relieved, and hurriedly thanked Zhang Wei and Wang Yike.

"Thank you, brother and sister!"

The girl also thanked her a little jerkyly.

"No thanks, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, punishing the evil and promoting the good, that is the duty of my generation!" Zhang Wei made a look of a hero of rivers and lakes, and he said with a righteous and awe-inspiring mouth.

Wang Yike glanced at Zhang Wei, and she now found that Zhang Wei was really not as annoying as before, and he gave people the feeling of being approachable.

Coo-goo-goo......

At this moment, Zhang Wei's stomach suddenly screamed, and the pattern was broken at once.

"Wife, I'm hungry, ah, I'm dying!"

Zhang Wei touched his head a little embarrassed, and then his body softened, and he fell on Wang Yike's shoulder.

Wang Yike: "......"

"You ......"

Wang Yike rolled his eyes, this guy always tries his best to play his scoundrel with ingenuity.

So, her change of opinion of him was limited to the last moment, and now he only wants to give him a slap in the face.

"Oh, I'm going to get you two something to eat!"

Boss Dong also smiled, and then consciously went into the kitchen to get busy, and the girl followed to help.