Peng Jun really wanted to kill this bastard.

"If you can't do it, I'll do it?! It's not negotiable! ”

It's just kicking the nose in the face, it's too deceitful!

Hong Shisan's eyes rolled and said lightly: "Since you don't want to help, let's use a cooperative approach." ”

"The company paid 300,000 Huaxia coins to the Tongshen Society, and implored President Peng to come forward to help the company investigate the case of missing persons, what do you think?"

"Who are you and me?! Am I short of this measly 300,000?! Peng Jun huffed.

Once upon a time, he was also worth more than 100 million.

Do you want to sell your soul for this money now?

"Then do you agree? If I agreed, I asked my secretary to send the contract over. ”

"When will the money be paid?"

Well, now that the times are developing rapidly, Peng Jun can only force himself to do what he doesn't want to do in order to operate and maintain the Underworld Society.

An evil smile appeared on Hong Shisan's face.

"Hehe, President Peng promises a thousand gold, as long as you agree immediately, I will transfer money to you now!"

"Let's transfer it to me first."

Peng Jun hung up the phone.

Who can understand the pain of the heart?

Alas............ Hahaha!

It's making money again!

Hong 13 did what he said, and immediately transferred 300,000 yuan to Peng Jun, and Peng Jun saw that it was already the end of the month, so he quickly called Du Xin all of them, so as not to be unable to pay his salary in the middle of the month.

Yes, the hundreds of thousands of dollars that Peng Jun earned before have been spent, as for where it was spent, it is not said for the time being.

(Actually, I haven't figured out where he spent it, so I'll tell everyone when I do, hehe.) ）

(Actually, I've figured it out, but I can't tell you now, I'll talk about it later.) ）

(Damn, I'm a fucking genius.) ）

Not long after, a beggar disciple went to the pork shop.

Du Xin is looking at the store.

"Hello brother, do you get a meal ticket? Here you go. Du Xin took out a pale green meal ticket.

There is a canteen under the Tongying Society, which is also open to the public at ordinary times, and if you encounter a beggar disciple, you will not be charged, but you must get a ticket to eat.

The disciple shook his head: "Thank you, Du Sanniang, I'm here to send clothes to President Peng." ”

"What clothes?" Du Xin wondered.

At this moment, the door of Peng Jun's office opened.

"Come in." Peng Jun said lightly.

Du Xin wondered, this disciple was empty-handed, what kind of clothes did he give?

After bowing slightly to Du Xin, he walked in.

When he came out, he was wearing another set of clothes, although it was not very expensive, but it was very clean and tidy, he left with a red face, and did not forget to say hello to Du Xin before leaving.

Du Xin really didn't understand.

Because he was wearing Peng Jun's clothes!

The stomach hurriedly turned around and found that Peng Jun was carrying a broken bamboo stick on his back, holding a rice bowl in his hand, stepping on broken straw sandals, wearing a hundred family clothes, and drawing a few black marks with coal on his face and arms.

"Senior brother, you, you were robbed?! I'll get him back! ”

Du Xin was about to rush out as he spoke, but Peng Jun said embarrassedly: "No need, I ...... it voluntarily."

"Why?" Du Xin was stunned.

She really couldn't understand why Peng Jun did this.

"Okay, I'll go and experience life, understand the suffering of the people, and then remember the bittersweet ones, don't ask, I'll go."

Peng Jun walked out of the store in a dashing manner, passing by Du Xin, with a foul smell.

Du Xin also pinched his nose and turned around.

My big brother, no one knows what he's thinking every day.

It's not appropriate to let the general manager of the Ming Dynasty.,Run to be called Hanako.。

served.

Peng Jun walked the street with the broken white bowl, and many men and women chose to hide away when they saw him.

Damn, how am I going to get the job done?

You're provoking me.

No, I'll have to figure it out.

The opponent took those beggar disciples away, but the life souls were all left, presumably to use a large number of life souls to complete some kind of evil art.

Since this is the case, they will definitely choose strong beggars, just think that half of the Cao family's disciples are missing, you can know.

Case.

Peng Jun came to the square of Jiangcheng Park and beat the billboard with a begging stick (imitation is forbidden for uncivilized behavior).

"Bell! Clang! Clang......! ”

The loud noise attracted a large number of onlookers, today is Saturday, there are quite a lot of people in the park, most of them are young people, and the older ones will not come out until after dinner.

"Fellow fathers, fellow villagers! I'm a college student who came to study in Guibaodi! Unfortunately, the wallet is lost! I lost my ID card too! Therefore ......"

Before Peng Jun finished speaking, a discordant voice rang out.

"Damn, it's a liar again."

"I guess this kid is richer than me."

"Can't a good guy get a job?"

"Bell!"

Peng Jun rang the billboard again.

"Everyone misunderstood! I'm not a beggar! I came out to sell my art, eat with my ability, and make money with my ability! No shame! ”

"So I hope that everyone who has money will have a money field, and those who don't have money will have a personal field! Forward it to the circle of friends or something, thank you! ”

After speaking, a young man with dyed yellow hair asked, "Then what are you performing?" Is there a big stone in the chest? ”

I'll crush your grandma.

Is it good that whole pieces of granite are expensive?

"Let's make a big change for everyone first!"

Huang Mao stepped forward to check the surrounding environment, especially the back of the billboard, and after confirming that it was correct, he said, "If you can conjure it up, I'll give you twenty yuan!" ”

"I'll give fifty!"

"I'll give a hundred!"

Peng Jun was so moved that he was about to cry, he knew that being a beggar was so promising, who was especially willing to be the president of Tongming?

Alas, I am also the first person to create beggar marketing diversity.

The merit is immeasurable!

Peng Jun waved his hand and said, "Okay!" It's all a deal! ”

When he was done, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small golden gecko.

"This is my ancestral gecko, I'm going to use him to turn into a living person today!"

The audience still scoffed, this kind of large-scale magic trick requires stage props, Peng Jun has nothing, there is an empty mouth for fart?

"Don't look at it, he's probably a madman."

"That's it, judging by what he's wearing, he's obviously a beggar."

"Don't, I guess he's a liar, let's fight the fake and send him to the police station!"

Peng Jun's voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Don't worry, master, I know what to do."

Hey.

Did the fourth master go to the underworld to be a ghost general?

That's right, that's the case, so Peng Jun and the fourth master asked for a few summoning runes, specifically to summon the fourth master, and when they knocked on the billboard, they had already got the wisp of the fourth master's primordial spirit.

"Look! Three! Two! One! Change! ”

A strange scene happened, only to see the gecko in Peng Jun's hand disappear, replaced by an old man in his fifties and sixties!

"! I'm blind, am I?! ”

"Nope! I saw it too! ”

"That's awesome!"

Peng Jun handed out a begging bowl to Huang Mao and smiled, "How is it?" Give money, right? ”

Huang Mao's face twitched, and he really stuffed twenty yuan to Peng Jun.

Those who boasted about Haikou just now also gave Peng Jun money.

Huang Mao was a little unwilling.

"You're all a trick! You're a big changer, is this alive?! If you can give me a punch to this old man, I'll give you a hundred!" ”