Chapter 8 of the text is quite pleasant
"Okay!" the salesperson said with a reluctant sigh. "Even if you're thirty dollars!"
Wu Wei nodded, took out thirty yuan and handed it over.
At this time, the cutter in charge of cutting came up and said, "This broken thing can only produce jade!
After that, Wu Wei took the jade in his hand, and kept thinking about it in his mouth, and walked to the edge of the cutting machine and began to operate it in a familiar way, and his mouth was still impatiently broken, like a menopausal woman doing something very reluctant.
"Ah......h
"It's not going to be a finger cut, is it?" thought to everyone.
"!" the cutter was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly shouted. "Out of the jade! The best Hetian jade! Hell yes!"
As he spoke, the cutter walked up to Wu Wei excitedly, and handed over the jade with trembling hands.
Wu Wei took the jade, walked around in front of the crowd with a smile on his face, and finally stared at Li Xingrong with sharp eyes, and said loudly: "Out of the jade! The best Hetian jade! Li Xingrong, good son! Don't you take 100,000 yuan! Kneel down and call me daddy?"
"No!" Li Xingrong stared at the Hetian jade in Wu Wei's hand like a ghost, his face was extremely ugly, he suddenly shouted, and kept muttering. "No way! This must be fake!"
"Really?" Wu Wei sneered. "With so many people here to testify, do you want me to call an appraiser?"
"Fuck! You're a fucking poor dick, fuck me?" Li Xingrong saw that the situation was not good, and he spread his feet and was about to escape, Wu Wei was already prepared, and when he turned around, he suddenly flew up and kicked his ass!
"Ahh......h
"Oh my God!
"Don't be impulsive, young man!"
"That kid has so much strength! kick people so far......"
"Li Xingrong! When I was in high school, you always had fun with me, and when I was a fool, you humiliated me countless times! You can't imagine that you will be where you are today, right?" Wu Wei ignored the words of the people around him, walked over and stepped on his chest, and sneered in a deep voice. "Now I'll ask you, do you want to cash out the bet just now?!"
"Honor your mother!" Li Xingrong saw that Wu Wei's strength was like an ox, he was trampled on the ground and couldn't move, and there was a group of onlookers on the side who were holding mobile phones to take pictures, his face turned blue with anger, he held back the pain, spat hard, and said. "Do you know what you're doing? My dad does real estate, black and white! What are you a poor boy doing to fight me? Why don't you help Lao Tzu up! Kowtow to Lao Tzu and admit his mistakes! Otherwise, your boy will suffer!"
"Threaten me, right?" Wu Wei sneered, raised his foot and stepped on it fiercely, and before the other party could scream, his body instantly bowed like a shrimp.
"Doesn't your mouth stink?" Before he could open his mouth to beg for mercy, Wu Wei bent down and shook his hand a few times, and the people on the side hurriedly retreated, looking at him in horror.
"Wu Wei!" At this time, Liu Jing'er on the side finally couldn't help it, she took two steps forward and pulled Wu Wei, and said anxiously. "Don't fight anymore! You can't fight him! Let's go!"
"In your eyes, am I just a person who has been beaten and humiliated?" Wu Wei shook off Liu Jing'er's hand, looked at her, and sneered. "That's the old days!
"You...... I'm just worried about ......" Liu Jing'er was so frightened that she hurriedly took a few steps back, grabbed the hand of the fat girl who was traveling with her and trembled, but didn't dare to say anything more.
"What do you say about the bet?" Wu Wei looked at Li Xingrong and asked.
"I'll give you 50,000 yuan...... You report the account to me!" Li Xingrong said, taking out his mobile phone from his pocket with difficulty and operating it.
Wu Wei nodded, took out his bank card and handed it over.
Li Xingrong knew that he was now inferior, so he obediently transferred 50,000 yuan to the card, and then said: "You can spend the money!"
After saying that, I got up and turned around and wanted to leave!
"Stop!" Wu Wei shouted. "Call Daddy!"
"Wu Wei!" Li Xingrong heard this, turned around slowly, stared at Wu Wei with his eyes as if he was about to breathe fire, and said in a deep voice with his fists clenched. "Don't go too far! Even if I call you, do you dare to say yes?"
"You can call it and listen to it!" Anyway, Liang Zi has been completely settled, Wu Wei is fearless, and sneered. "If you don't call me dad today, you will beat me until you scream!
"You!" Li Xingrong felt very humiliated, but the pain in his body made him feel that he could not be beaten anymore, so after bowing his head and puffing up his strength, he said softly. "Daddy......"
"Hey, good!" Wu Wei was waiting for this time, and the next second he hurriedly sneered. "Good boy, do you want to stop screaming?"