Wang Qiang didn't expect that Gu Mu would sell those old things to people who collected second-hand furniture after returning the rented house.

In fact, in his eyes, there is no need to quit the house, go there and take away the bag of money, and then call the landlord to live on his own, let him do whatever he wants.

How much valuable can a food delivery and a rented house have?

He felt that Gu Mu should be able to come out in ten minutes.

But he waited here for two or three hours, not waiting for Gu Mu to come out, only waiting for a call from him:

"Lao Wang, aren't you very good at fighting? Hurry up and help me fight. ”

Wang Qiang's face was black-is it true that he wants to fight with the landlord because of the refund of the deposit?

You're worth billions of dollars, isn't it really a shame?

But there is no way, when you are employed, you have to solve problems for the master.

He didn't want to lose a job that paid $5,000 a month, and it was after taxes.

I had to get out of the car and walk into the alley.

The phone didn't hang up, and he said as he walked: "Young master, don't panic, I'll go over now." ”

On that side, Gu Mu really quarreled with the landlord because of the refund of the deposit.

The second-hand furniture was packaged and sold to a store that received second-hand furniture, and after a long period of bargaining, everything was sold for only one or two thousand yuan.

When the things were about to be moved, the landlord ran over after finishing the things in hand, and the two of them had different opinions when it came to returning the deposit.

Because Gu Mu paid a deposit of 5,000 yuan, and then paid a month's rent in advance.

Now there are more than ten days left before the one-month deadline, and Gu Mu's request is that the house will return the rent money for those ten days.

But the landlord means that the deposit of 5,000 yuan can be refunded if it is less than a month, but the rent for those ten days will not be refunded.

The rent for more than ten days is also worth a thousand yuan, of course Gu Mu doesn't do it.

The house was not paid for with the windfall he had gotten, but with the money he had saved for a single delivery order, and every cent was hard-earned money, and he couldn't just throw it away.

So the two of them quarreled.

Gu Mu had already put the money in the garbage bag in his backpack, and he was arguing with the landlord downstairs with the bag on his back.

Now he has talked about some trivial grievances in the past, which has aroused a large number of onlookers.

"You have to give me the money, if you don't give it to me, you will smash your house!"

Gu Mu said very angrily.

"If you have the ability, you will smash it, I just happened to be demolished!"

Not to be outdone, the landlord said.

So Gu Mu made this call, and after making the call, he didn't hang up the phone, and said to the landlord: "In three minutes, my bodyguard will come over, you'd better get acquainted, otherwise, I'll be afraid of him when he fights people." ”

The landlord sneered: "You just blow it, a takeaway, and you can afford to hire a bodyguard, I believe you have a ghost!"

"Who is the takeaway?" Gu Mu was anxious, "Lao Tzu has long stopped delivering takeaways now, Lao Tzu is now the second generation of the rich!"

As he spoke, his face was about to go to the sky, and he had the spirit of looking down on the world.

"Poof—"

The landlord couldn't help but laugh and said, "You better go to the hospital to have a look, I think your mind is a little abnormal." You've become a rich second generation, will you still quarrel with me over this rent? Do you know what a rich second generation is?"

The onlookers laughed too.

Those onlookers were basically people who rented houses, and in their position, they felt that Gu Mu's demands were legitimate, and they were worried about the quarrel between this young man and the landlord of the evil forces.

But when he heard Gu Mu say such a thing, he felt that this young man might have some mental abnormalities.

"Lao Tzu lives in a villa with hundreds of millions of dollars, isn't it the rich second generation?" Gu Mu said angrily.

The landlord sneered: "You have hundreds of millions of villas, so why do you want to rent my house here?"

"Experience life and understand the world of the working people at the bottom, I explained this kind of thing to you, can you understand?" Gu Mu said disdainfully.

As he was talking, he saw Wang Qiang coming over with his mobile phone, so he waved to him and said, "Lao Wang, I'm here, come over quickly!"

Wang Qiang hung up the phone, put the phone in his trouser pocket, ran over at a faster pace, and said as soon as he opened his mouth: "Young master, what's the situation? Who are you going to hit?"

Everyone around them gasped.

Master!

In this era, there are still people who call others young masters!

Could it be that this young man really has an extraordinary background and is a rich second generation?

Originally, I didn't believe it, but when I saw Wang Qiang say this, I couldn't help but be suspicious.

Wang Qiang is a person who practices martial arts, and he doesn't need to make special moves, so he naturally has a fierce aura there, giving people great oppression.

Gu Mu pointed at the landlord: "This guy doesn't give me more than 1,000 yuan, I don't want this money, you beat him up for me, enough for more than 1,000 yuan for medical expenses!"

Wang Qiang looked at the landlord.

The landlord was swept away by his sharp gaze, his legs and stomach were a little weak, and he squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother, don't be impulsive, you have something to say." If you hit me, the police station will also arrest you, and you think about the consequences yourself. ”

Wang Qiang took out a folded A4 paper from his pocket, unfolded it, handed it to the landlord, and said, "You take a closer look at this first, and then we will talk about whether you want to return our young master's rent." ”

The landlord looked at the contents of the paper, couldn't help but break down in a cold sweat, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, you don't need to do this, right?"

"You can choose not to go back. Wang Qiang took back the piece of paper, folded it, put it back in his pocket, and said coldly.

"Okay, I'll get the money back. ”

The landlord said helplessly.

At the beginning, he had refunded the 5,000 yuan deposit, and now there is only about 1,000 yuan left in the unexpired rent.

He took out the 1,000 yuan again and handed it to Gu Mu.

Gu Mu took the money and said with a sneer: "Now believe that I am the second generation of the rich, right? Fight with me? I will crush you to death as easily as crushing an ant!"

"Yes, yes, you are amazing," said the landlord dejectedly, "I have eyes and do not know Tarzan, so please don't have the same insight as me, and let me go this time." ”

Gu Mu snorted coldly and said, "In the future, your eyes will be brighter, you must know that in this world, there are some people you can't afford to offend." ”

After pretending to be this immature force, he left with Wang Qiang.

On the way back, he couldn't help but ask Wang Qiang: "What did you show that guy?"

"Actually, it's nothing," Wang Qiang said in a very flat tone, "It's just a certificate that I have mental illness." ”

"I'll go—this is amazing, it's not illegal to kill people!"

Gu Mu gasped.