223. Deed of Sale

"Sanshou, I think, I'll go back and draft a deed of sale for you, and prepare one for myself by the way, well, wait, it's too little!" Zhuge Hong's face-to-face technique can not be described as unskillful, and he immediately played a round road, but as he spoke, he thought of some things, and turned his head and said, "Zheng Shao, if you come to an expert consultation and charge a few more points for the deed of sale, I think this non-loss-making transaction will definitely make a lot of money!"

Shen Xinru, who was interrupted by the sudden braking, also woke up in Zheng Xuanqi's arms, next to her pink face, confused eyes, as if asking, what's wrong?

"It's okay, it's okay, you go ahead and sleep a little longer, there's still some way to go. As if coaxing a child, Zheng Xuanqi, without waiting for Shen Xinru to get up, she found her incomparably clear sleeping hole with her hand, and pressed it with appropriate strength, and Shen Xinru reappeared and fell into a deep sleep.

Zheng Xuanqi glanced at Zhuge Hong, who was interrupted, knowing that he had an itch on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was quite protective, so he used jokes to ease the atmosphere.

After Zheng Xuanqi waited for Xinru in his arms to breathe steadily, he suddenly changed his tone and said: "The three-hand craft is unfamiliar, and it will be good to practice again! But Zhuge you, I don't want a Zhuge Kongming who bows down in everything, I want Sima Yi, as for the reason? I have already told you for the first time."

People, money, power, all the resources I gave you, and as a result, I didn't want to wait too long and be taken advantage of. Deed of sale, I only accept loyal and capable people, and as for making a lot of money, you talk about them cheaply. ”

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Chen Qianqian had arrived more than 2 hours early, but she did not enter this public rental housing area, let alone enter Fengpingtang early. I learned from the uncle of the driver who came to pick up me from the villa that I arrived early, so I decided to wait at the intersection of the main road first, who knew that the wait was 2 hours. Fortunately, the local local snake Fat Dun seemed to have already known that Chen Qianqian would arrive, and arranged his brother at the intersection, naturally, the lunch at noon was also prepared by Fat Dun.

"Brother Jun, people are coming soon. After Fat Dun's cronies answered a phone call, he trotted to Pang Jundun in a few strides and whispered a few words in his ear. Pang Jundun, a native of Fuqing, Fujian, is a big circle boy, and he is also a gangster leader, not tall only 1.65 meters, slightly fat, but very desperate, 97 Before the return of Hong Kong, he was a desperate San Lang, because he was ambushed in a land grabs with local gangsters, and almost died, and finally escaped under Sun Lao's golden needle technique. After recovering, Pang Jundun learned that his boss had died in an ambush, and several brothers who could fight as well as himself were imprisoned in the police station by the Hong Kong police for disturbing social stability with triad organizations, so he had to rein in his heart. Either out of repaying his kindness, or out of Fu Ji, Pang Jundun gathered his original subordinates while narrowing down the territory to two small streets centered on Fengpingtang, but at that time, there were a few brothers who were really willing to follow him, and they were basically big circles.

There was not much oil and water in the two small streets, but it was still enough to feed a dozen people who had been clenched into fists, until Master Sun died suddenly, and he took a few Ma Tsai brothers who had received the grace of Master Sun's life to kneel in front of his coffin and cry as if his own father had died, and then lived in Fengping Hall. At that time, he entered Zheng Xuanqi's eyes, whether it was true or not, the acting screenwriter may be able to escape the eyes of others, but he can't escape his own heart, and he can't escape Zheng Xuanqi's palm.

"Don't alarm the others, call Brother Yu!" Pang Jundun said in a low voice.

When Pang Jundun came to the intersection of the road with three or four cronies, Zheng Xuanqi's car happened to have arrived.

Chen Qianqian's first look was naturally Zheng Xuanqi, and then she turned to the young woman who had been holding his hand since she got out of the car, a young woman who was better than herself, even if she was wearing black clothes, she still couldn't stop her from captivating the country and the city, compared to her beauty, she was like an ugly duckling.

"You are Xiaoqian, my name is Shen Xinru, I heard what Qi said, you will call me Sister Shen in the future, I am very happy to see you!" Shen Xinru recognized at first glance that the girl standing next to another Mercedes-Benz and also wearing black clothes was Chen Qianqian. Although the color of the clothes is the same, its material, craftsmanship and workmanship cannot match the luxury car next to it. Shen Xinru let go of the hand holding Zheng Xuanqi, walked in front of Chen Qianqian one step first, and said softly with her patent. At the same time, Shen Xinru took the initiative to take her hand and whispered in her ear, "Thank you for saving Xuanqi, I sincerely welcome you to join our future family, and I am also very happy to be a good sister with a kind-hearted girl who works hard for him!"

"Sister Shen, I ------" Chen Qianqian didn't expect this lily-like woman to be so kind and gentle, especially her magical voice and sincere eyes. Chen Qianqian, who is in a huge change in identity------- 'Once you fly to the phoenix branch, your life will be turned upside down', Sister Guo's words are endless.

"Well, let's have a good chat later, talk about that thrilling part, I asked Qi, he just didn't tell me, just said, 'A woman who is willing to block bullets for others will definitely cherish the abnormality, even I am jealous' Hehehe!" Shen Xinru saw a certain shadow of herself more than a month ago in this Xiaoqian's body, and a certain kind of love for the house and Wu couldn't help but rise.

"Xiao Qian, have you waited for a long time?" Zheng Xuanqi followed, followed by Zhuge Hong, Tang Sanshou and the others naturally dispersed, vigilant of the surroundings.

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After a while, Zheng Xuanqi walked to the side, only followed by Zhuge Hong, Pang Jundun, and then Tang Sanshou, and Yu Xiong, as a familiar local, and two horse boys escorted Shen Xinru and Xiaoqian to a clean and hygienic hotel next to them first, because the clothes on Xiaoqian's body were not suitable for today's identity.

"Master ------- said that tomorrow's time is auspicious, so tonight should be the last night. All the favors that Master Sun had received in front of him, and he wanted to come over, and he could come over has basically come, and I have made proper arrangements according to Brother Hong's instructions, and they are all arranged in this vicinity, including food, clothing, housing and transportation. At the same time, this large area of influence, including the original two small streets, has also been taken and controlled very firmly, and I have reported it to Brother Hong. Pang Jundun said it again and again, not only handled Master Sun's funeral in an orderly manner, but also exhausted his achievements in some aspects.

"I heard Zhuge say, okay! Pull out a few thorns, let their protective umbrella be invited to drink coffee, hire reporters, participate in some community volunteer activities, take the initiative to cooperate with the police to maintain order, and so on. Well, Fat Dun, your head can't pay so much attention, Zhuge judged, 'You now have a lot of talents, strong soldiers and horses'. Zheng Xuanqi nodded and said.

"Hehehe, Brother Hong is Brother Hong, the big housekeeper, I and a dozen brothers from before, nothing else, just hard fists, so the territory is there, but I can barely make ends meet, but now with Zheng Shao's support! Oh, by the way, Zheng Shao, have you forgotten the two people I used, a Taiwanese, and a mainland smuggled, these two people are simply out of the same dye vat, black, really fucking thick black, compared to them, I am a mainland three-good student, and the above methods are that they smell the same thing, and the result is after discussion. As for manpower, some time ago, Guangzhou suddenly came to crack down, and encountered the chaos in Southeast Asia, many people risked death to smuggle over, all of them were desperate San Lang, begging for a living, plus the killer of Brother Yu. According to the two black and white gentlemen, 'more and more together', those friends on the road naturally became very acquainted, and harmony was precious. Now, after Hong Kong's return to the motherland, the times are also different, and we must keep pace with the times. Pang Jundun explained.

If other people call him Fat Dun, even if Pang Jundun doesn't fight with him, it is certain that he will not be so easy to talk to. But this does not include Zheng Shao and Zhuge Hong, the closest people, because this nickname is his father of regeneration, and Master Sun gave him the nickname, the purpose is to let him lose the fat on his stomach, and it is to urge him to exercise and take care of his body. Only the people closest to him feel a different kind of emotion.

"It seems that these two people are somewhat capable------ but if there are more people under them, they will be messy, and if they don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, they will set up the rules!" Zheng Xuanqi remembered in his mind that two strong and young people who cheated on him, a seamless combination; in the prime of life, he sold insurance in Taiwan, served in the election of a certain district councilor, and then ran away to Hong Kong with his daughter because he owed a large amount of loans; the other good newspaper and periodical accountant did not do it, and always wanted to go off the railroad to make a fortune, but as a result, he embezzled the small treasury of newspapers and periodicals, and after being known by the stationmaster, he threatened to report the stationmaster, and the young man did not know how to write dead words, but when he returned home, he found that it was wrong, and smuggled to Hong Kong overnight.

Zheng Xuanqi thought about it again, and then said, "In the evening, call them over." And the most important thing is that the money allocated to you by Zhuge must be in your own hands, although I don't look down on that money, but I attach great importance to the safety of people and roads! Although the mainland lacks everything now, there are some bottom lines Zhuge should tell you."

The profit from smuggling is nothing more than a mountain of gold, and the money obtained is naturally calculated in tens of millions, which is simply a windfall for Pang Jundun, who has never even seen a million, and it is also a steady stream of windfalls, but for Zheng Xuanqi, it is only a matter of seconds. If Zheng Xuanqi didn't value these lines and had to be in the hands of someone he could trust, Pang Jundun would not have been able to get this "hot taro" that he couldn't even dream of. However, it was also this "hot taro" that made him reopen his ambition as a Fuqing person, and even made him swear a blood oath with more than a dozen brothers in private, and followed Zheng Xuanqi with a dead heart.