Chapter 250: I Don't Eat Much

The security guard shook his head and said, "Boss, no one believes what you say." Can people eat porcelain bowls? Why don't you eat one for me?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, yes, there is really no way to explain this matter clearly, how can that dwarf eat the porcelain bowl in his stomach, and there is nothing to do.

There are no surveillance cameras in his shop, and as long as the person doesn't admit it, he really can't do anything about the person.

Feilong ran to Mo Huasong's side and said, "Boss, I really didn't expect that you would be as smart as me." Actually, I also thought of this trick to deal with that black-hearted boss, but you said it first. ”

Mo Huasong glanced at Feilong, if Feilong had such ability, he would have said it early in the morning, and he still said to himself with a bitter face that he had no money?

The fat dragon is not an ordinary thick-skinned person, such a strange thing and his side will definitely have an accident.

But before Mo Huasong could tell Feilong to go away, Feilong had already said: "Little brother, you are my boss now, you can't drive me away anymore, you can't talk and don't talk." ”

Mo Huasong was a little speechless, Feilong was right, as a cultivator, he had to be a cultivator, and he couldn't go back on his word, otherwise he would damage his Dao heart.

Mo Huasong nodded and said, "Okay, if you want to follow, you can follow, but how is your stomach, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, I used to be poor, and I had anything to eat, and no matter what I ate, I couldn't die. The fat dragon patted his thin chest and shook his head.

"Alright, follow me. Mo Huasong had no choice but to walk forward. "If you want to leave me, I can give you a sum of money. ”

Feilong glanced at Mo Huasong and felt that the other party didn't have much money, so it was better to follow him to eat and drink for nothing.

So, Feilong shook his head desperately and said, "No, I'm going to follow you, boss." But you're going to let me eat, drink, prostitute and gamble in the future. ”

"What?" Mo Huasong was furious.

"Slip of the tongue is eating, drinking, living and traveling. The fat dragon hurriedly changed his words.

Mo Huasong walked to the front of a place that sold medicinal herbs, and as soon as he entered, he asked, "Boss, do you have any good medicinal herbs here, preferably old, the older the better." ”

A middle-aged man walked out, glanced at Mo Huasong, and said disapprerovingly: "Our pharmacy is very famous in the medicine garden, how can there be no good medicinal materials?

"I have money, you just need to take out the good things. Mo Huasong disagreed, the last thing he lacked now was money.

"Good. The middle-aged man glanced at Mo Huasong and asked the waiter next to him to take a five-hundred-year-old ginseng. "A million. ”

Mo Huasong didn't say a word, immediately transferred the money, and asked for this 500-year-old ginseng.

It's a little worse, but it's better than nothing.

"Anything else? a thousand years old, or even older. Mo Huasong said.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, this young man was really rich.

The million dollars just now went out, and they didn't blink their eyes.

"Boss, come inside, I have good goods. The middle-aged man's attitude was respectful now, and he hurriedly invited Mo Huasong and them inside.

Mo Huasong and the others were sitting in the rest area inside, and the waitress hurriedly poured tea for them, and there were some biscuits and other snacks on the tea table.

When the fat dragon saw something delicious, he didn't say a word, and hurriedly picked it up and ate it.

As soon as the waiter finished pouring the tea, the fat dragon shouted, "Beauty, do you have anything to eat? ”

"No?" The waitress looked at the tea table in disbelief, she had put a lot of biscuits or something just now, even if Mo Huasong and the two of them ate it, they would have to eat for a while, and they could be used as dinner.

But when the waitress looked over there, she found that there were really no biscuits on the tea table, and there were many empty bags of biscuits in the trash can.

Seeing this, the waitress had to go and get the biscuits again.

Seeing the fat dragon's imminent appearance, Mo Huasong couldn't help asking, "Fat Dragon, haven't you eaten it at noon?"

"Ate a little. The fat dragon grimaced. "You don't know, your girlfriend only gave me a hundred yuan at noon yesterday, and I ate a few box lunches, but I wasn't full. ”

Mo Huasong's eyes widened: "What? A few boxed lunches are not full? How much do you want to eat in one meal?"

"Not much, that's it. The fat dragon held out four fingers.

"Four bowls of rice?" Mo Huasong asked.

Now there is not much rice in the boxed lunch, only a small bowl, although the fat dragon is a little crippled by the fifth grade, but it is understandable to eat four large bowls of rice at a time.

"Not four, but forty. The fat dragon salivated and said, "Boss, you must let me eat in the future." ”

"Damn, forty bowls of rice isn't much?" Mo Huasong felt a little dizzy.

Let someone follow you, it's such a rice bucket, you may eat yourself poor.

"Hehehe, not a lot. The fat dragon touched his head and smiled.

Mo Huasong really wants to knock the fat dragon out with one punch, what kind of person is this?

After a while, the waitress came over with more than a dozen packets of biscuits, and the fat dragon devoured them again.

The shopkeeper came over with a notebook, and when he saw the fat dragon's embarrassed appearance, he frowned secretly.

If Mo Huasong hadn't paid one million at once just now, he would have thought that Feilong had come to cheat and cheat.

"Boss, look at the information here, everything you want is here, and there are pictures. The shopkeeper handed the notebook to Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong opened it and looked at it, his eyes glowing with heat.

This pharmacy really has a lot of good things, that is, the ginseng here, there are several thousand-year-old, and there is another one that is more than a thousand years old.

There are also some medicinal materials that are thousands and hundreds of years old, all of which Mo Huasong needs.

"I want this. Mo Huasong pointed to the pictures with his finger, and the shopkeeper hurriedly wrote them down in his notebook.

After writing, the shopkeeper was about to calculate how much money it was, when the fat dragon shouted: "Boss, do you still have anything to eat? Don't be stingy, I'm a big boss with this, and I have money, so you bring all the delicious things." ”

The waitress looked at the empty tea table and was a little speechless.

The boy was so good at eating that he ate the biscuits.

The shopkeeper said to the waitress, "You go get the biscuits again." ”

Mo Huasong ordered so many things just now, how much are those cookies worth?

The waitress said with a bitter face: "Boss, there are no more cookies in the back." ”

"This, that's it, I'll buy it later. The shopkeeper didn't want to say more, and hurriedly counted what Mo Huasong ordered.

After a moment, the shopkeeper's face was a little solemn, and he asked Mo Huasong cautiously: "Boss, a total of 1.53 billion." The first time you come to our store, I'll give you a discount, as long as 1.5 billion. ”

"1.5 billion?!" Fat Dragon was waiting for something to eat with his feet crossed, and when he heard the shopkeeper quote this price, he was so frightened that he slipped off his chair and fell to the ground.

My good dear, how much money does this young boss have?

I knew that he was so rich, so I just asked him to give himself 100 million and send himself away.

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