In the midst of thoughts, the atmosphere of the banquet also eased......

Halfway through the banquet, we also agreed that at noon tomorrow, the middle-aged man will arrange a ticket to accompany us.

The fat man also helped to talk and talked about my rules of one meal and one fragrant.

Before leaving at noon tomorrow, I asked a middle-aged man to take Feng Hong and Shixiang to my hall to tell the matter.

The middle-aged man replied with a careful voice, but while he was talking, the middle-aged man asked tentatively, "By the way, Mr. Jiang, it's just this matter, how many red letters do you think I should give you?"

I put down my glass: "Feel free to seal the red!"

"It's casual, but it's not easy to arrange......" The middle-aged man looked at the fat man, which meant that he wanted to give a hint.

"Jiang Cheng does things for people, and Feng Hong has always been casual," the fat man mentioned casually: "Last time, I also encountered an accident, Jiang Cheng saved my life, and I transferred a million to him. As for Uncle Zhao... Hey, you can just weigh it yourself. My dad has repeatedly told me not to treat Jiang Cheng badly about this!"

"This," the middle-aged man paused for a moment, and said unspeakably, "It's really the number one horse fairy in Beijing, and the fee is really a little..."

"Jiang Cheng, that's the price," the fat man refused to budge at all.

I think this is also the reason why he promised me on the phone that he would not treat me badly.

And the middle-aged man was embarrassed: "I usually find Master Chen in Beijing, and it is nothing more than 200,000 yuan, but I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to charge so much here......

"Uncle Zhao, are you short of money?" The fat man was not happy at that time: "Since that Master Chen is 200,000, you will find him for 200,000..."

"I," the man panicked slightly, "I didn't mean that..."

"And what do you mean?" The fat man was paralyzed by alcohol, blushing and saying proudly, "Two hundred thousand, are you sending a meal away? Before you came, you told my dad that money is not an issue... came and grinded for money...... Let's be honest, if it weren't for my family's sake, Jiang Cheng wouldn't want to settle this matter at all! If I knew that what you had in mind was a low price of 200,000 yuan, I wouldn't have brought you here at all......

"I didn't mean that, I just ......" The middle-aged man was anxious: "Mr. Jiang, don't mind, I really didn't mean that!"

"Cousin," Su Xuejing also persuaded from the side, "Why do you lose your temper every time you drink?" Is it okay to listen to Uncle Zhao's words?"

"That's right," the middle-aged man scolded, slightly, "I haven't finished saying this... I misunderstood just now, it was purely a misunderstanding! I'm not short of money, if Mr. Jiang doesn't help me in this matter, the investment of more than 100 million yuan will be wasted! Not to mention the distance, let's just say that there are hundreds of people, living in the care room of the town, and the daily medical expenses are nearly one million, how can I feel sorry for the money?"

"Huh!" For this remark, the fat man sneered.

The middle-aged man hurriedly looked at me, "Mr. Jiang, let's do this... If you tell me the number, I will not bargain!"

I said, "Seal the red at will... Never ask for a price!"

"It's going to be difficult," the man looked sad, "But if you say a number, I'm good to refer to it yesterday, you... How shall I speak?"

"Gotta... Don't tell Jiang Cheng about this," the fat man asked coldly, "Uncle Zhao, you, just weigh it yourself, how much is your matter worth!" Anyway, let me tell you, I, and my cousin, have all looked for Mr. Jiang, and every time it is a million red, after all, human life is priceless... After all, as you said just now, how much is it worth to calculate the investment of more than 100 million yuan and hundreds of lives?"

"A million lives? Isn't that a hundred more than 100 million?" The middle-aged man's legs were weak: "Isn't this just a sky-high asking price, where do I have so much money?"

"We didn't say it," the fat man said aggressively, "you opened this house yourself!"

"Mr. Jiang, look at this ......" The middle-aged man looked at me helplessly.

At that moment, I asked the fat man with some skepticism, "When am I in your heart, so snobbish? Am I getting into the money?"

"No, Jiang Cheng," the fat man whispered as he pulled me, "I'm helping you get the price... After all, I'm here to help

Busy with the line, the money is going to be less, isn't that just a slap in the face!? I don't want to go...... Besides, you're going to enter the Spiritual Investigation Bureau soon, so don't you have to make some savings before then? No money, how can you talk to my cousin, then, what!?"

The fat man's eyes were squinting..."I understand the kindness," I patted the fat man's shoulder, and at the same time, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Fat man, don't worry. I promised to this thing, I agreed, Feng Hong is really casual, you say the same as Master Chen, it's okay! Disciple, I really don't care about money!"

"No, no, no!" The middle-aged man hurriedly waved his hand: "Mr. Jiang, you misunderstood, I definitely didn't mean that!" How is it possible to have 200,000, in this way, I give you....to you....20 million! Do you think it's okay? 200,000 lives for one person, 20 million lives for 100 people, this should be reasonable!"

I rubbed, my heart was shocked, who could have thought that others were such algorithms!

Million!? I can't even think about it... A moment of hesitation.

"Not enough, is it?" The middle-aged man was still afraid of slacking off: "Then I'll add it to you!"

"No, that's enough," I confessed, "20 million is a lot!"

The middle-aged man looked at the fat man uneasily, and asked me cautiously, "Mr. Jiang, is it really enough?"

"That's enough," I nodded. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and took the initiative to pour wine and raise his glass: "Then this matter is settled, and Mr. Lao Jiang will help you tomorrow!"

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