Chapter 265: Despise the Rich (1)
Chapter 265: Despise the Rich
Fang Piaopiao happily stroked off a long hair, Tang Guobin took it and put it on the blade, and blew it with his mouth, and the long hair broke into two pieces silently.
"Haha! Good knife, blow hair and break hair. Tang Guobin was so happy that he laughed insolently with a knife, and Ah Luo, who was sitting next to him, subconsciously moved in a different direction, if he was inadvertently stabbed, it would be bitter, or flash away to be safe.
Xu Qing looked left and right, found a screwdriver, and threw it to Tang Guobin with a smile: "See if you can cut it." ”
Tang Guobin took the screwdriver and slashed it with great interest, snorting! The blade flashed, and the screwdriver broke in two.
"Haha! The little devil's knife is really good, and when I go back, I'll compare it with your short sword. Tang Guobin was a little carried away, and actually wanted to compete with Long Yuan Sword.
"Pull it down! I don't do anything that contradicts me, and if I break it, I'll be in trouble. Xu Qing pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "If you don't want it, you can give it back to me, you can't be poor." ”
Tang Guobin immediately put the knife back into the sheath and held the knife in his arms: "Get out, I still want to go back to the things I gave to my brother, and I don't even have a window." ”
Xu Qing said with a smile: "Put it away, just keep this thing for yourself to play with, and take it out less in the future." ”
Tang Guobin said with a smile: "I won't sell this knife for how much it is, just buy a big safe and put it up when I return to China!" ”
Ever since he saw the Longyuan Sword, Tang Dashao dreamed of getting an ancient weapon, preferably a treasure knife that can sharpen iron like clay, but he didn't expect to get his wish today, although it is a Japanese sword, but after all, it is a famous sword, and it is also an ancient sword.
The three Volga of the Sang family led the way in front, and soon the car was parked at the door of the Strand Hotel, which is one of the few five-star hotels in Yangon, and naturally there is a valet parking service.
Walking into the hotel, a waiter came over and led everyone into the reserved box, a very luxurious room, the Sang family father and son plus Xu Qing's six, a total of eight people, a table and a vacant seat.
Sandon sat down and waved his hand, and the waiter immediately distributed the menu printed in Chinese, Burmese and English to six people, including Aloa Leopard.
Xu Qing flipped through the menu, not to mention that there is really a dish called steamed flying dragon, he stretched out his hand and pointed: "This is two servings, and then a fried Pakang, orchid bear's paw ......"
This kid alone ordered six dishes, and the rest of the people each ordered a dish that meant it, but Sang Deng ordered more than ten dishes with a smile, and also ordered two bottles of Myanmar's own wine, Guo Sangkun only called some bamboo wine, in fact, he saw that Xu Qing liked to drink bamboo wine, so he specially called it.
Sang Deng took out a few documents and a bank card from the briefcase he was carrying, put them in front of Xu Qing and said: "Thirty percent of the equity of the new ore vein, it is yours after signing these two contracts, and there is also a Swiss bank card, which contains the money for the auction, and you can call over to set one with the password." ”
Xu Qing took the contract and glanced at it casually, there were two languages on it, Chinese and Burmese, and the signature office had already signed Sanden's name, as long as his name was added, the contract would take effect immediately, as for the details, he didn't bother to look at it, billions of euros were believed by others, do you still care about these things that are half sold and half sent?