Money is actually used to buy it.

What is put in the hand is not called money, what is spent is money, and now Yang Xiaoji, buying heaven and earth, buying people's hearts, and spending money is called happy.

But there are things that should be spent and should not be spent, just like this restaurant, the price of pockmarks is 20 million, Yang Xiaoji only gave him 10 million, and if he doesn't sell it, he will continue to smash it.

Anyway, didn't Mazi want to find someone from Baidao to settle it? But he also thought about it, Yang Xiaoji is so rich, he casually smashes tens of millions of eighteen million, who can suppress him?

In the end, he could only grit his teeth and sell the hotel to Yang Xiaoji at a price of 10 million.

The transaction was just completed here, and the subordinates of the second biaozi over there pushed the supervisor in front of everyone.

As soon as I looked at the supervisor, it was not a good thing, not to mention the heavy makeup, the eyes of the people were full of brutality, and she was holding her arms with both hands, and she was a shrew.

Still unconvinced, he said: "I beat people, and they have a temper to come at me!"

Yang Xiaoji snorted coldly: "What do you think I called you down for? You disfigured Lu Weiwei, do you think it's nothing?"

"Disfigured?" said the director with an expression of incomprehension: "I didn't even make any effort, and I was disfigured, do you mean that Lu Weiwei is a papier-mâché, and it will be broken when you stab it?"

The shovel's fists were clenched, if Yang Xiaoji hadn't stopped him, he would have been able to abolish this shrew.

This shrew is still capable, and scolded: "Grass you, you can touch your aunt and grandmother today, I took off my clothes and went outside to call you hooligans, I am a woman, I am afraid of you?"

Yang Xiaoji got up suddenly, and his murderous gaze pierced the shrew's face like electricity.

As soon as the momentum exploded, it really shocked this shrew.

"You, what do you want to do?"

The young man snorted coldly: "What are you doing? For a shrew like you, I should let you know what pain is, Er Biaozi, I'll add 500,000 to you and kill this shrew for me!"

The muscles on Er Biaozi's face are moving, this is a terrible job, think about it and think that 500,000 is a bit less, so he said: "Boss, add 1 million, I will make this shrew not breathe tomorrow!"

"Okay, a million, kill her, and make her minced meat to feed the dogs!"

The shrew's frightened face turned purple, and she felt bitter bile water coming out of her mouth.

I also made it into stuffing and fed it to the dogs, but I was scared just thinking about it.

For the sake of money, even someone who can kill her own father can still care about her dog's life?

A few people came up to press her, the shrew shouted in fright, in order to prevent her from making a sound, Er Biaozi took off her socks and stuffed them directly into the shrew's mouth.

Even if it was more than five meters away, it was disgusting to Yang Xiaoji and the others, and the shrew passed out at that time.

In fact, even Er Biaozi knew that Yang Xiaoji was just scaring this shrew, and now he was unconscious by his stinky feet, so he smiled and said, "Boss, are you still satisfied?"

Yang Xiaoji covered his nose and turned around and asked the shovel: "If any of you have a gas mask for me, I can't breathe!"

The shovel covered his mouth and waved his hand, but he couldn't speak.

It wasn't until I invited the group of people away and opened the window that I felt better.

When the shrew woke up, she went insane directly, shouting that someone was going to kill her, and finally she was sobered up by a big mouth with a shovel.

It's impossible to let her go, give someone Lu Weiwei like that, can you forget it?

But Yang Xiaoji was merciful and let her wash the dishes in the back kitchen for a year, and when Lu Weiwei was discouraged, she could leave.

Now that the restaurants are all Yang Xiaoji's, it would be good not to let her wash and sit.

Then, Yang Xiaoji said to the shovel: "Shovel, this hotel has sent you a few, when Weiwei can work there, let her manage it, and it will be regarded as earning you some pocket money!"

To these bodyguards, especially the shovel, they were all moved to tears.

He has accumulated virtue in his previous life, and he has met such a good boss in this life.

Thinking about the time from noon to now, Yang Xiaoji helped to the end, didn't even say a word, spent money, and sent the hotel, after being busy, the shovel wiped his tears: "Boss, on behalf of everyone, thank you for your kindness!"

After smoking a few people, it took a long time to recover from the shock.

This hotel is worth 10 million, and if you count the shares, everyone can get millions.

And the business of this restaurant is still very good, and everyone makes hundreds of thousands of dollars in a year, which is very easy.

Such a good business, Yang Xiaoji raised his hand and gave it away.

It's so domineering, it's so righteous, it's so arrogant.

Lao Soy Sauce picked out two bottles of wine from the messy bar, poured a glass for one person, and followed the seven people to stand in front of Yang Xiaoji, the cup raised above his head.

"Xiaoji, our brother seven, I salute you with this glass of wine today, a thousand thanks, a thousand words are in this glass of wine, in the future, we will all be smeared for you, do nothing, do it!"

Yang Xiaoji didn't say a word, and poured the wine into his mouth in one gulp, and the heat and intensity directly warmed everyone's hearts.

Then, the young man smiled: "I still say the same thing, treat me as my own person, I will treat him as a family, in the future, in this world, let's hold hands to break through, and share the blessings, no two words!"

The shovel followed and said, "Boss, we're actually quite sorry for you!"

The old smoker over there followed and said: "What the shovel said is right, in fact, Shao Canglun asked us to protect you, that is, we want to keep an eye on you, but we don't want to do this now, we can't be beasts!"

With their words, Yang Xiaoji has nothing to say, and this plan to buy people's hearts is still very successful.

Because Yang Xiaoji, except for his mother, He Ruxue and Yu Jiayi, until now, he still doesn't believe anyone.

Now that he is a rich man, these people are around him, if he is still the same courier at the beginning, who cares who he is?

He can spend money, he can spend money without hesitation and without scruples, but Yang Xiaoji knows better that all this is bought by money.

Just like Gao Yaqing, with a goddess-level existence like her, if he wasn't Yang Yongtian's grandson, he probably wouldn't look at him squarely.

However, He Ruxue is different from Yu Jiayi, because they can live and die with him without hesitation.

The hotel handed over the shovel to them to tidy up, and Yang Xiaoji came directly to He Ruxue's house.

When I got downstairs, it started to rain.

He Ruxue was making dumplings with Yu Jiayi and Mo Ling, and when Yang Xiaoji came, it was as if the emperor had come to the harem.

Yang Xiaoji also rolled up his arms and sleeves and wrapped them with them, they still didn't believe in Yang Xiaoji's craftsmanship.

can see Yang Xiaoji rolling the skin, pinching the pleats, and doing it in one go, and several women were surprised and almost screamed.