At five o'clock in the morning, the moon was still bright in the sky, and Xu Zhifeng walked on the official road with bundles of iron guns on his back, with brisk steps and a smile on his face.

The dead fat man was buried in the pit by him.

In line with the principle of waste utilization, he even pulled out all the steel guns and carried them on his back.

He's happy with who he is today.

When he touched the large brown bottle around his waist, he was even more satisfied.

This is nearly 100 ml of ordinary E-grade Xuan liquid, which was carried by Yan Yingjian, with a total value of 10 million, which should be about the vast majority of the wealth of the dead fat man.

In fact, Xu Zhifeng was quite surprised, but he didn't expect that the dead fat man who didn't look very powerful was quite rich.

In addition, he has a small book in his pocket, not his own little black book, or the account book made by the dead fat man himself.

It records some of his business outside of Bangyue Tower.

didn't write about Ding Song, but wrote about his dealings with some small bosses in Wenxing Town who were not very popular.

After all, he is the general manager of Bangyue Building, and he has some authority at hand.

In terms of procurement and many other aspects, there are many articles that can be operated by dead fat people.

For more than a year, he made some wild food in the east and some extra money in the west, and unconsciously fished enough 10 million in his pocket, which was not too much.

Xu Zhifeng felt that maybe Xiang Bangyue knew these things, but as long as there were no problems with the dishes in the hotel and the cost was not exceeded, she turned a blind eye and ignored it.

Maybe in Xiang Bangyue's opinion, the troubles brought to her by these small doorways made by Yan Slut are not as big as the quarrel between the two of them.

People like themselves probably make it very difficult for Xiang Bangyue.

Obviously an ordinary person, but he lacks the humble consciousness of being a mortal.

But her work ability is okay, and she can help her make more money.

Think about it from another point of view, replace yourself with her, and have a headache thinking about it.

Xu Zhifeng pondered for a long time, and finally planned to sell the 100ml ordinary Xuanye and get rid of the current situation of poverty as soon as possible.

As for buyers, the safest choice is Chen Xi.

Go back and ask Chen Xi first, if she is not interested or can't afford it, then think of another way.

Anyway, you must be careful when you sell dirty goods, and when your own strength is not enough, you are not guilty.

It was about six o'clock in the morning when he walked back to the town, Xu Zhifeng simply didn't do anything, and took the key of the dead fat man and went directly to his door to search.

I didn't get much other valuable things, so I collected a small number of rare pharmaceutical materials used for synthetic drugs, which were pitiful, and the unit of measurement was going down to 0.1g.

Xu Zhifeng didn't plan to sell this part of the material, anyway, it wasn't worth a few dollars, so he sent it to the spore clone as a material.

Back at home, lying on the bed, he wanted to sleep and send ordinary Xuan liquid and rare medicine over.

As a result, I didn't expect to be unable to sleep, the morning sun gradually rose into the sky, and Xu Zhifeng turned his head to look at the time on the communicator, and it was already eight o'clock unconsciously.

Forget it, call the boss first.

After a busy sound, it was connected.

Although it was early in the morning, there was no laziness in Xiang Bangyue's voice.

According to her rules, she could call her after 8 o'clock every morning, when she should have finished her morning class.

"What's the matter? Didn't you resign?"

Xu Zhifeng took a deep breath, "I killed Yan Yingjian." ”

"Huh?"

Xiang Bangyue's tone revealed a hint of surprise.

"Last night I was working in the planting area, and he attacked me and tried to kill me, and I killed him. There is a video in the surveillance of the planting area, and you should be able to see it if you contact the town order office. ”

"Okay, I'll take a look first. ”

Fifteen minutes later, Xiang Bangyue called back.

"You designed to ambush him. ”

"Well, yes, you can say that. But if he doesn't come and take my life, nothing will happen. By now you should know that the person you really indulged was never me. ”

Xu Zhifeng's words were very euphemistic, and the implication was that although Xiang Bangyue was a strong person, he really had no talent in management.

There was another awkward silence.

Xiang Bangyue: "Yes." I'm sorry. ”

The three words of sorry came out of her mouth, only giving Xu Zhifeng goosebumps all over his body.

He hurriedly changed the topic, "By the way, there is another situation, I have an account book here, which records the cooperation between Yan Yingjian and some miscellaneous fish in the town to dig your corner, and he wrote it himself." ”

"You don't have to give it to me, I know it all. Then you...... What's next?"

She finally asked.

Xu Zhifeng: "I don't have any plans, let's mix up for a while to avoid the limelight, as long as you don't come to kill me, I have nothing to fear." ”

"Ding Song?"

"Ding Song is far away, and it will take a month to come back. ”

"You've also cut off the town's miscellaneous fish. ”

"Uh......"

"The new general manager will be able to take up his post in Bangyue Building for more than a week, and this week is more than a week, so you should go back to Bangyue Building as the acting general manager first. ”

"This ......"

"During this time, for my sake, others will not touch you. Even if you leave your job again, when others want to deal with you, they will take more into account my attitude towards you. ”

The best thing about Xiang Bangyue is that he can always say things that should be very heartwarming like he has iron sand in his mouth, and his tone is so stiff that he can sharpen his knife.

Not only did she not care about Xu Zhifeng killing her general manager, but she even wanted to get Xu Zhifeng back.

This level of care has gone far beyond the ordinary exchange of interests.

Xu Zhifeng was stunned in his heart, the boss was so arrogant, and if he refused, he didn't know the current affairs.

"Okay. ”

It was settled as if nothing had changed.

After his death, Yan Yingjian seemed to have never existed in this world from the beginning.

His disappearance could not even make the slightest wave.

Xu Zhifeng finally fell asleep, and when he woke up again, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

The strange thing is that when he walked out of the bedroom door, Chen Xi was lying on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

At this point in time, it is rare for her to be at home, but seeing that she is covered with bandages all over her body at this time, looking like a mummy, the reason why she can't move seems to be understandable.

She looked very funny, but she didn't have a bandage on her head.

From time to time, a few strips of cloth sprang out of the bandages tied around the limbs, torso, etc., like a white willow tree in the wind.

"What's the matter?

Xu Zhifeng really couldn't hold back, and leaned up and laughed.

Xiang Bang Yue glanced at him, "If I told you that I was alone for half an hour under the siege of seven E-class alien beasts, would you believe it or not?"

Xu Zhifeng stretched out his thumb, "Believe! Of course I believe it!"

"Damn, if my strength is stronger, I won't support it for more than half an hour, but kill these seven idiot beasts by myself, then all the bonuses and credits will be mine, damn!"

She gritted her teeth and thought in pieces, and her hatred was quite strong.

Xu Zhifeng thought about it, went back to the room, took out the glass bottle from the bedside table, walked to the living room, and put it on the coffee table with a bang.

"I think you might need this?"

Chen Xi's eyelids pressed down, and then suddenly brightened.

"E-class liquid?"

"Uh-huh. ”

"Such a big bottle?"

"There's 95 milliliters in there. ”

"Where did you come from?"

"Murder came. ”

"Kill whom?"

"Yan Yingjian. ”

"Then you ......"

"I'll go back to Bangyue Building as the acting general manager. ”

"Well, the internal struggle in your circle is really fierce. Give it to me?"

"Wake up. ”

"Cheaper. ”

"Nine million, no two prices. ”

"The monthly payment is 330,000 yuan, and it will be settled in 30 months, which is very profitable. ”

"Deal. ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'll die suddenly?"

"When you die, I'll burn you paper money. ”

"Good people. ”

"You're welcome. ”

A big deal, just like that, was negotiated in child's play.

It's so casual and atmospheric.