Chapter 0027: Shuangshu Delivers Food

Will? Does Smith dare not talk about it? Obviously, he didn't dare, he often used violent means to coerce his contracted athletes, and naturally, he understood the horror of violent means better than anyone else.

"Dear Mr. Qin Zhengyang, if you allow me, first of all, please allow me to apologize to you, in the words of your empire, I have inadvertently offended your tiger power, I am very remorseful and sorry for this, I am willing to offer 120,000 points of apology." Will? Smith was as sincere as he was at this time, and there was still the posture of forcing Qin Zhengyang from above just now.

Qin Zhengyang poked Will with the head of the T-shaped crutch? Smith's mouth snapped. "Talk nonsense with me again, believe it or not, I'll knock you off with a mouthful of teeth?"

Will? Smith shuddered, and he hurriedly said, "Please be merciful, I will listen to what you want to talk about." ”

Qin Zhengyang said: "I am a very fair person, and I will never coerce people to do things they don't like. But I also don't like it when someone comes to disturb my peaceful life, especially if it damages my personal belongings, so I'm even more unhappy. I hope you can have a little bit of public morality, be able to compensate according to the price, and don't hurt the harmony between you and me, do you say okay? ”

Will? Smith nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, this is as it should be, I will compensate, and I will compensate according to the price." ”

Qin Zhengyang smiled: "That's right, hello, I'm good, everyone's good is really good." Well, now I'm going to talk about the value of the two chairs that you damaged, first of all, the wooden chair, which is an ancestral chair of the landlady, which is intended to be passed down from generation to generation as a family heirloom, if you don't take out a hundred thousand dollars, will you feel that you have destroyed the landlady's family heirloom, and you will be particularly ashamed and embarrassed? There is also the iron chair, which I spent three hours in the market, and the value of the iron chair is still secondary, the problem is that I also took three hours to go in, I am also such a person of status, in the Imperial Capital International Marathon, it took more than two hours to earn 160,000 US dollars, how much should you earn in three hours? Won't you be compensated? ”

Will? Smith couldn't help but almost vomit blood, he thought he was a vampire, but he found that compared to Qin Zhengyang, he seemed to be quite kind.

"Mr. Smith, do you think what I said is wrong? Do you have any comments? It doesn't matter, there are opinions that can be spoken, I am a very open-minded person and willing to listen to different opinions from all sides. You say, just say it. The smile on Qin Zhengyang's face became more and more infectious.

Will? Smith shuddered again, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said: "Dear Mr. Qin Zhengyang, I think you really deeply underestimate your value, you are so merciful, two such commemorative chairs, you only offered more than 200,000 US dollars for me to compensate, you are simply pitying me, I am deeply moved by your kindness." I can't listen to your opinion, and I feel that I should compensate for it with actual value, so that I can show my sincerity and repay your kindness. I am willing to pay 500,000 dollars in compensation, but I ask you to spread the light of mercy on us and forgive us for our recklessness this time. ”

"You said it yourself, I didn't force you." Qin Zhengyang put the top in Will? The T-shaped crutch of Smith's throat was retracted.

Will? Smith swore with a curse: "Even if the president of our country is here, I can tell him in front of him that I am voluntary." These two extremely monumental chairs are priceless, and it is only because of your kindness that we have shown our humility with a measly half a million dollars. ”

"Mr. Smith, you're a talker, and I like you." Qin Zhengyang completely retracted the T-shaped crutch, and as soon as he reached out to put Will? Smith pulled up, "Let me state first, I'm a person who doesn't like bank transfers, I don't like checks, I like cash. Tomorrow before half past twelve noon, I want to see 500,000 dollars, of course, if you give me Imperial Coins, you can do that, as long as you convert them into Imperial Coin at the market exchange rate. ”

Will? Smith nodded repeatedly.

Qin Zhengyang patted Will? Smith's shoulder, Will? Smith let out a miserable scream, and his arm was silent, allowing Qin Zhengyang to unload it, and his right arm hung weakly beside him.

"Dear Mr. Qin Zhengyang, what are you ...... "Will?" Smith's forehead was sweating again.

"This is a token, tomorrow before half past twelve at noon, you send me the money, I will wait for you in Qingyang City, if you don't come, this arm will be wasted like this." If you come, I'll give you another arm to take back the token. By the way, I've never taken people lightly, remember to give me another 100,000 imperial coins for the outpatient fee. "Qin Zhengyang is very natural and authentic.

Will? Smith wanted to cry without tears, and he had seen how an imperial Grandet scavenged for oil and water. "Okay, I will definitely send you the compensation and the outpatient fee before half past twelve noon tomorrow."

That being said, Will? Smith had already made up his mind, as long as he left Qin Zhengyang's sight, he would immediately run away with people, he wanted to return to China, and he wanted to leave Qin Zhengyang, the devil, far away.

Qin Zhengyang entered the toilet, scooped a scoop of water out of the bucket full of washing water with a water scoop, and poured it on Peter Huang and the two black men. He waved his hand impatiently, with Will? Smith said, "Alright, Mr. Smith, hurry up and take your people away." Take them to the hospital, see an emergency room or something, don't let them leave a sequelae or something. Of course, if you don't like the trouble of going to the hospital, you can also let us see it, and I promise to let you get rid of it. ”

Will? Smith still dared to let Qin Zhengyang make a move, Qin Zhengyang was much darker than the hospital. "No need, respected Mr. Qin Zhengyang, it's getting late, so we won't bother you. We should go to the hospital for a simple treatment of this injury. You rest, leave us alone. ”

Will? Smith and the others didn't dare to stay longer, and helped each other to leave the house Qin Zhengyang rented.

Qin Zhengyang sneered, locked the door behind his back, and with a wave of his hand, he received all the broken wooden chairs and deformed iron chairs in the room into the storage ring, and threw them away when he turned around to find a place.

He went back to the toilet, and after a brief wash, he went headlong into the Supreme Heaven of the Cave Mansion, came to the Supreme Divine Stone, and started a new day of cultivation. The cultivation in the small garden in the morning was only a very simple cultivation, and he would not burrow into the cave, let alone nourish him with the light of the stone, which made him very uncomfortable.

Qin Zhengyang was able to achieve such an achievement in just over a year, in addition to his personal physique, diligent attitude and supreme true scripture, there was also a very important reason, that is, whenever Qin Zhengyang cultivated, the Supreme Divine Stone would emit brilliance to nourish Qin Zhengyang.

Qin Zhengyang had a feeling that this stone should have a great origin, and it was definitely not as simple as an extraterrestrial meteorite. It's just that I don't know when he will be able to uncover the secret of this stone.

After a night of silence, early the next morning, Qin Zhengyang rode to Qingyang City No. 1 Middle School again, ready to continue the class.

Walking to the door of the classroom, Qin Zhengyang was just about to walk into the classroom when he heard someone calling him. "Brother, I'm here."

Looking back, an apple face with a bright smile came into his eyes, she was none other than Yao Chunni in the first and second classes of high school.

Yao Chunni jumped in front of Qin Zhengyang, and she handed a few things to Qin Zhengyang's eyes as if offering a treasure. "Brother, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? What do you see I have in store for you? ”

Yao Chunni handed over a very cute cartoon thermos bucket with egg soup, white rice as crystal as jade, and fragrant potato stew as beef stew.

"Brother, which seat is you? I'll bring it to you. ”

Qin Zhengyang pointed to his seat, Yao Chunni put the thermos bucket on Qin Zhengyang's desk, put all the meals and soup inside, and then she made a gesture of please. "Brother, the meal is ready, hurry up and eat."

Qin Zhengyang really hadn't eaten yet, he nodded to Yao Chunni with a smile and thanked him, then sat down in his seat, picked up his chopsticks and started moving.

Yao Chunni pulled over a stool and sat next to Qin Zhengyang, her hand supporting her cheeks, and a pair of charming eyes watched Qin Zhengyang eat for a moment.

At this time, Jing Bei walked in, carrying buns and soy milk in her hands, which were prepared for Qin Zhengyang. "Qin ......" She was just about to beckon Qin Zhengyang to eat breakfast, when she saw Qin Zhengyang eating potatoes, beef with rice, and delicious egg soup.

Jing Bei's face changed color all of a sudden, she walked to her seat angrily, and stared at Qin Zhengyang, who was eating sweetly, angry and bitter in her heart, but she didn't know how to vent it.

One after another, students walked into the classroom, and almost no one could ignore the scene that took place in the last row of the classroom.

Qingyang No. 1 Middle School does not prohibit students from eating in the classroom, as long as they do not eat in class. In the past, it was not that no one ate in the classroom, but like Qin Zhengyang, the breakfast was so rich, and there was a cute and sweet student like Yao Chunni waiting beside him, this was the first time since the opening of the ninth class of the third year of high school.

Many people don't care about reading, and they all look at Qin Zhengyang and Yao Chunni like rare.

At this time, Yuan Xinyi walked in, and she also found that there was an extra Yao Chunni in the classroom, as the class leader, she had to maintain order in the class.

"This classmate, I'm Yuan Xinyi, and I'm the class president of the ninth class of the third year of high school, can I ask you a few questions? Who are you? Which class? Why did you come to our class? Yuan Xinyi threw out a series of questions, "What is the relationship between you and Qin Zhengyang?" ”

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