"What the hell, chess pieces?" After the little old man picked up the Moyu button and looked at it a few times, he returned it to Sun Desheng and said, "This is not worth much, Sun Ju, you got it in Panjiayuan?" Say plastic is not plastic, wine bottle slag, right? ”

Seeing that Kong Dalong didn't know the origin of the Moyu button, Sun Desheng smiled and put the button away. Just as he was about to say a few more words to inquire about the details of the noodle eater, the polling bureau came to pick him up in the car. said that this was not suitable in front of outsiders, Sun Fatzi could only drag the psyllium into the car first, and then invite the little old man to sit at home.

Kong Dalong smiled, shook his head and said, "I still have something to do, talk to psyllium, and I'll go to see him when I'm done in a few days." I brought him something good when I went out this time...... "Sun Desheng originally wanted to drive the little old man for a ride, but Kong Dalong said that it was not a way. Let them go first, and walk on their own, which is a five-minute journey.

In desperation, Sun Desheng could only let the driver drive. Just as the car was going far away and the turn disappeared, a night breeze blew. Scraped off Kong Dalong's coat, revealing that on top of the clothes inside, there was a row of buttons neatly nailed - the same black jade buttons as Sun Desheng's hand.....

When Psyllium realized that it was already the next morning, he got out of bed in a daze. The little Taoist priest lost his memory after entering the cold noodle shop last night, and seemed to follow Sun Fatzi into a small noodle restaurant in a trance, and he couldn't remember what happened later.

Seeing that Sun Desheng also got up to go to the toilet, he hurriedly said to Sun Fatzi: "Fatty, how did I come back last night?" Why can't you remember it at all? Are we drinking who is fighting? Why does my head seem to be about to explode, it hurts so much......"

"Brother, you have drunk broken pieces, last night brother, I took you to eat cold noodles to relieve hangover, but you fell there directly." Sun Desheng glanced at psyllium with a smile, took out a bottle of honey water from the refrigerator and handed it to him, saying, "This is your sister-in-law who prepared a hangover cure for the two of us last night, not that I said, brother, you can't drink like this." Zhang Xiao's stammering wine is practiced, and it's no fun for you to fight with him......"

Psyllium took the honey water and felt much better after drinking it. Looking at the appearance of the little brother, Sun Desheng laughed and said, "You clean up, brother, I just told Ren Rong, let's go to Hangzhou." Lao Huang's old fox said that he was going to see the elders, in fact, after they left the restaurant last night, they went straight to the airport to take his private jet to Hangzhou......"

Psyllium remembered that Wu Rendi asked them to find the Moyu button last night, and after grabbing his hair, he said to Sun Desheng: "I'm really going to go, it's too late to go now, right?" The fat man is rich, and he can find out everything in one night's work. ”

"That's not necessarily ......" Sun Desheng smiled and said to the psyllium: "It's not me who said, he got on a private jet." However, the plane malfunctioned and could not take off. Today, all plane and train tickets to Hangzhou are sold out. He couldn't get a ticket, so he had no choice but to drive to Hangzhou overnight. It's a pity that there is a big traffic jam, and it is still blocked on the national highway. ”

Psyllium couldn't believe his ears and said, "The private jet is out of order, and the plane and train tickets are sold out...... also encountered a big traffic jam, why is Lao Huang's luck so bad? That's what it means to pour blood mold......"

"That's because of me, the nemesis......" Sun Desheng smiled, took out a metal part from his bag that could not be seen, threw it to the psyllium, and said: "It's such a gadget, the plane can't take off without him...... Then my brother and I bought all the plane and train tickets to Hangzhou and the surrounding areas today. Afraid that Lao Huang would be bored on the road, he found more than 100 cars to accompany him and blocked them...... They can get to Hangzhou tonight and count it early......"

Hearing Sun Desheng's words, Psyllium glanced at him with some shock and said, "How did you say that your fat head and melon seeds grow, and how did you come up with all these ideas for lacking morality?" Fatty, you weren't born with a lack of virtue, were you? ”

"Phew, brother, you and I lack virtue?" After Sun Desheng laughed, he continued: "Brother, you remember, no matter when, I, Sun Desheng, will not calculate you. There are also Spicy and Director Wu, the three of you plus Lin Cuo of the Magnesium Country, I don't cheat ......"

As soon as Sun Desheng's words came to this, his mobile phone rang with the sound of a message. After opening the phone and taking a look, Sun Fatzi sat on the sofa. With a tangled expression on his face, he said to himself: "In less than half a day, I spent five million ...... What are you doing...... You won't need so much to go to heaven and earth for a monthly subscription......"

Psyllium didn't know what was going on, so he leaned over and said, "What five million?" It's also a moon in heaven and earth, fat man, what are you talking about? ”

Sun Desheng tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said, "It's okay...... An old immortal borrowed some money from me, and spent five million in half a day. Fortunately, your brother and I have a bit of a family, which is not a big deal......"

Before Sun Fatzi's words were finished, his mobile phone rang again. After Sun Desheng opened it and took a look, his eyes almost bulged out of his sockets. Then I couldn't take care of the psyllium next to me, so I called the bank directly. When the phone was about to be connected, he kept muttering to himself, "Two hundred and fifty thousand...... Lao Wang's eight calves, you are taking a picture of the dead flower, this is only half a day...... What do you want to do....."

However, after the phone was connected, Sun Desheng changed his mind. After bowing his head and thinking for a moment, he said to his financial manager, "I'm Sun Desheng...... Know, I know how much money was spent. Nonsense, Lao Tzu, I am in heaven and earth, do you care...... I want to increase my limit...... Well, increase to 100 million...... Bah! You're laundering money, your whole family is laundering money......"

After hanging up the phone, Sun Desheng took a deep breath, then smiled bitterly at the psyllium, and said: "Wealth goes to people's comfort, let's go, brother, I have arranged the plane...... Wait a minute, I've got to make a phone call......"

After speaking, Sun Desheng took out his mobile phone again and dialed out a number. After the phone was connected, he said to the person on the other end of the line, "It's me, I don't want any private jets...... Dude, I'm eco-friendly now, just make a normal airplane...... What is First Class, Business Class? Regular economy class is fine...... The West Lake State Guesthouse in Hangzhou has also been returned, and it is very good to be at home......"

In this way, Sun Desheng took psyllium to Hangzhou on a plane of xx low-cost airlines. Since following Sun Fatzi's partner, it is the first time that psyllium has been so simple.

Along the way, Che Qianzi asked what happened, but Sun Desheng never said. He diverted the topic and said, "It's not me saying that the old man of the spicy man has a birthday today, and he can only come over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Waiting for the spicy to arrive, our hard days will come to an end. He's also saved a lot of money in the past few years......"

"Fatty, I also have a bit of a family background, there are fifty big yellow croakers in the bank, you take it and spend it first......" Psyllium looked at Sun Desheng and continued: "Just say it directly, is my sister-in-law going to divorce you, fat man, you are a junior outside...... Bah! Scumbag ......"