Chapter 93: Reversal

The boss was like being beaten with chicken blood, his neck was stalked, he looked at Yang Xiaoji with slanted eyebrows, and said, "You still want to smash my restaurant, why don't you smash it now?" Are you scared?"

Yang Xiaoji was smiling all the time, his eyes were like looking at a monkey, and when he had enough coins, he said slowly: "Actually, you are really right, I am very rich, so much that I have to burn it for decades, but I am a person who dislikes others to load coins with me the most, but I like to use money to smash people!"

To his words, Mazi and the others scoffed, especially the second biaozi, who was still unconvinced and said: "I'm a grandfather of you, I'm enough to be able to load coins, and today I saw a more capable of loading coins, I really haven't seen people smash people to death with money, you have a kind, just smash it to me now!"

With them, social dwarf mules, any more is a waste of time.

Yang Xiaoji said directly to Er Biaozi: "That's it, let's not talk so much nonsense, you people are just for money, if you can help me smash this hotel, you name it, I'll give you as much as you want!"

These words are really tempting, and they are going to the heart of Er Biaozi.

And Yang Xiaoji is definitely not playing with them when he does this, which Er Biaozi knows very well.

So the tone of the two biaozi was obviously softened a lot, and they asked: "Are you fooling me?"

Yang Xiaoji snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense with me, if you say you can't do it, just say the number!"

Er Biaozi is really a bit biao, but the pockmarks over there don't believe it.

He thinks that with his relationship with Er Biaozi, Yang Xiaoji is humiliating himself.

Let's just say that Erbiaozi and these people eat and drink here all year round, how much does it cost?

After saying that, he and Er Biaozi also brought some relatives, Mazi and his aunt, married to Er Biaozi and his uncle.

So, Mako let out a laugh like a hen hugging a nest: "Do you think you're already amazing? You asked him to smash my shop, is this possible? Do you know who I am?"

He still has coins over there, and Er Biaozi and a few other people studied it and thought it was capable.

Don't you take the benefits in front of you? Isn't that sick?

So, Er Biaozi asked: "If you really want as much as we want, you will take as much?"

Yang Xiaoji said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, just say count!"

"We want a million!"

Thinking that they could say what a big number, Yang Xiaoji snorted coldly: "You have that little ability, you can be happy with a month's worth of goods with two yuan in your pocket, and I will give you 1.5 million, but I have the conditions to get me the supervisor who beat Lu Weiwei here!"

"Okay, one and a half million, a few of us will listen to you today, but we have to see the money first!"

The boss over there is a little blindsided, and the situation is a little out of control.

Could it be that Er Biaozi really wants to smash his hotel for money?

It's okay if the hotel is smashed, so how can he get mixed up in this market after he pockmarks?

How can he still open this restaurant?

It was only then that he felt that he had indeed overloaded the coins.

So he turned around and began to scold Er Biaozi: "Your uncle is my brother-in-law, but we are relatives, and you actually want to smash my restaurant for 1.5 million? Usually you are here with me, even eat and take, how much is this worth?

Erbiaozi is like this, otherwise how can he be called a social person? How can he be called a hooligan?

What uncle, what uncle? When he had nothing to eat, no one cared about him.

Therefore, this goods to Mazi is also a scolding: "Are you and beep a bird with me, what if I eat yours and take yours? Usually I don't help you bully people? I didn't help you fight, I didn't help you with the coin? Now you tell me this?"

Ma Zi was angry and jumped, but at this time, Yang Xiaoji had already brought back 1.5 million in cash, threw it on the table casually, and said: "1.5 million, the hotel is smashed, someone got it for me, it's yours!"

Seeing the money is like seeing the father of the second biaozi, without saying a word, first arrange for the two of them to go upstairs to get the supervisor down, then pick up a chair, viciously to the shocked and helpless, painful and urgent Mazi said: "I'm sorry, I have to earn this money today!"

With that, the creature picked up the chair and smashed the table next to him.

A few other people started to talk, smashing the bar, destroying the TV, smashing flower pots, ping-pong, crackling.

The pockmarked pig screamed in distress, and rushed up to tear Er Biaozi's clothes, but was kicked in all directions.

Yang Xiaoji and the others looked cool, especially the shovel and a few bodyguards, and they were absolutely convinced by Yang Xiaoji in their hearts.

It's as if any problem in him can be transformed into a cool comedy scene by scene.

The old soy sauce also went to the bar to get a bottle of good wine, poured it for Yang Xiaoji, and watched it while drinking.

People passing by outside thought that this hotel might have to be renovated, who cares about those, just take a look and leave.

Seeing that Biaozi was about to kill a few people upstairs, Mazi couldn't care so much, and hugged Yang Xiaoji's thigh: "Grandpa, I was wrong, I sell this restaurant, can't I sell it?"

Yang Xiaoji waved his hand, and the two biaozi really stopped and stood aside, now Yang Xiaoji is their boss, and he has to pretend to be a dog.

Then, the young man smiled and said, "Why, now you don't load coins? Now you don't charge me with a good man?" What about your ability?"

Don't say it's scolding him, even if Yang Xiaoji spits in his face, this pockmark won't shake his head.

Obviously, he's in a tough spot today.

Even Erbiaozi was bought, what coin did he hold?

"I really loaded the currency before, and now you just give me ten guts, and I don't pretend anymore, grandpa, ancestor, this hotel is smashed like this, I really don't have money to decorate, if you want to buy it, I'll sell it to you now!"

This thing belongs to a donkey, and you have to give him a few whips before you can learn to be a man.

"Since you want to sell it, then I'll buy it, say a number!"

"Twenty million!"

I always want to kick him when I smoke it, and what scares Mazi is to cover my head.

Even the shovel scolded him: "20 million? Don't think I don't know, your hotel is worth 10 million at most!"

Mazi said as if crying: "Shovel, you really can't say that, my hotel is seven floors up and down, there are more than 50 private rooms, and the decoration or something is counted, it is more than 10 million, and these guests who eat, these are all money, besides, this ancestor is not bad at that point, right?"

can casually spend 1.5 million to ask someone to smash his restaurant, do you care about this money?