Chapter 39: Lao Tzu Kills You!
Chen Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gently touched his big bald head and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't see this money now!"
I can now make 10,000 dollars an hour!
I can work for an average of three hours a day, and I'll give you 30,000 yuan.
You have to give me 10 million a year to give you this seat! ”
"Poofhahahaha!"
Song Jiji seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world and laughed out loud.
"Ten million? Do you have 10,000 dollars on you? Which point do you deserve 10 million? ”
Song Jiji looked at Chen Mo with disdain and said.
"Believe it or not, I won't give up my seat if I don't have 10 million anyway." Chen Mo shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.
"Chen Mo, just that little odd job, giving you a few thousand yuan is really benevolent and righteous, don't go too far!" Ma Yourong didn't know why at this time, she wanted to make Chen Mo feel a little angry, as if she could say with peace of mind.
"That's it! Rong Rong said so, what else are you inking? Get out of here with a few thousand dollars! Song Jiji hugged Ma Yourong's shoulders and said arrogantly.
Ma Yourong rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "That's it, Chen Mo, didn't you say that you can make money?" If you can prove that you have more than 100,000 yuan in savings, how can we believe you? ”
"That's right! Stinky peasants! If you have more than 100,000 yuan, what if Lao Tzu gives you 10 million to buy your position?
Bragging doesn't make drafts! Song Jiji said with a playful smile.
The two of them were killed, and they didn't believe that Chen Mo could get 100,000 yuan!
I don't believe it either, and there are classmates.
Especially the roommates who know Chen Mo's character.
But in this case, of course, they have to help their brother out.
Li Bin immediately stepped forward and persuaded: "Squad leader, or you can sit with me, I will also be by the window, I don't want your money." ”
"If he is silent, he is not sensible, so don't be like him."
"Squad leader, there is something wrong with you in this matter, even if you give money, you can't throw it on the ground!"
The roommates said this in order to calm things down, and by the way, let Chen Mo earn a little money and subsidize the family.
But the more they persuaded like this, the more Song Jiji felt that Chen Mo was bragging.
"He was the one who spoke to me first! Why do you come to persuade me?
If he can't come up with 100,000 yuan today!
Don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite! ”
Seeing this, Ma Yourong immediately cooperated and said: "Jiji, don't be like this peasant, it's not good to be angry."
You have a lot of adults, so don't be like him! ”
Song Jiji nodded, looked at Chen Mo and said, "Boy, I'll give you one last chance, either take the money and roll, or I'll beat you until you roll!"
Don't pretend if you don't have money! ”
"Is 100,000 yuan enough?"
Chen Mo took out his mobile phone and opened his bank app.
I saw that his bank balance was impressively showing a balance of more than 200,000 yuan!
For a moment, all the noise around them fell silent.
The roommates looked at Chen Mo's bank balance in disbelief, and their mouths were about to fall to the ground!
Ma Yourong also looked at Chen Mo with horrified eyes, because he knew that Chen Mo was not a person who ate soft rice and lied, since he said that the money was earned by himself, it was definitely earned by himself!
At this moment, Ma Yourong regretted that her intestines were blue.
In fact, although Song Jiji's family is rich, they are very critical of her, and they haven't spent a lot of money on her.
"If I still follow Chen Mo now, I must spend as much as I want to spend the 200,000!" Ma Yourong thought very unhappily.
The most uncomfortable is Song Jiji's.
He also made a bold statement just now that if Chen Mo could come up with 100,000 yuan, he would give him 10 million to buy his position!
Now that Chen Mozhen has taken it out, he doesn't dare to mention what he just said.
How could he take out 10 million!
"What? Cowardly? Didn't you just say that if I take out 100,000 yuan, you will buy my place for 10 million?
I've taken it out now, why don't you speak?
Or do you not have that money at all? Chen Mo said with a mocking smile.
Hearing this, Song Jiji's face was extremely pale.
A young man of his age doesn't care about anything when he gets provoked.
And Song Jiji relied on himself to learn taekwondo for a few days, and he didn't take Chen Mo seriously.
"Are you going to give way?" Song Jiji was annoyed and angry, walked up to Chen Mo domineeringly, and said defiantly.
If it were an ordinary student, he would definitely be shocked by Song Jiji's momentum, but unfortunately, what stood in front of him was Chen Mo, the big bald head who was not what it used to be!
Chen Mo's face was flat, he gently touched his big bald head, and shook his head gently.
"Gave you face, didn't you?"
Song Jiji was furious, and with a wave of his fist, he hit Chen Mo's big bald head.
However, as soon as he swung his fist, Chen Mo's palm followed him like a shadow, and it came in an instant!
Grabbed Song Jiji's fist at once and nested it in his hand!
Chen Mo's palm was like an iron tong, and it was tightly constricted inward.
Song Jiji only felt that all the bones in his fist were broken!
The sound of crackling and cracking bones made him feel painful!
"Little bastard! You let go! Nyima, it's painful to die!! ”
Song Jiji felt that he was about to die in pain, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his head.
When the rest of the students saw this scene, they gathered around.
"Squad leader, are you alright?"
"Little bastard, let go of the squad leader! Otherwise it makes you look good! ”
These students knew that Song Jiji's family was rich and powerful, and they always wanted to tie up, but they didn't have the opportunity.
Now it was exactly what he wanted, and one by one they shouted with unkind faces.
Chen Mo shook his hand slightly, and Song Jiji fell to the ground in an instant.
After he got up from the ground, he looked at Chen Mo with a dead gaze and said:
"Little bastard, you dare to hit me! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you stinky peasant! ”
Song Jiji was already furious at this time.
Chen Mo slapped his face one after another, making him feel that he had lost face in front of his classmates.
At this time, he couldn't wait to skin Chen Mo alive!
"Hey, I still don't believe it! Come on, I'll see how you kill me! Chen Mo put his hands on his chest and looked at Song Jiji with a smile.
"Squad leader, I'll help you cut him!"
"Even this stinky peasant dares to beat people!"
"A person from the countryside dares to shout at our Brother Ji, he is tired of being crooked!"
The rest of the boys and girls were babbling.
In their eyes, Chen Mo is a stinky sling, and Song Jiji is rich and handsome.
They should be on the side of the rich and handsome, and they may be able to take advantage of something in the future.
Listening to the chilling words of many classmates, Chen Mo's eyes also cooled and said, "Just like you, you are also worthy of being called classmates?"
If you can't sit in a good position if you don't have money, do you have to be abused by the rich and handsome?
Who did we peasants recruit and provoke whom? ”