Chapter 409: Boss Fang, not short of money
Chapter 409 Big brother Fang, not short of money [Congratulations to Ling Mengmeng, a student of the Feng family, for being admitted to Jilin Art Institute! 】
When Zuo Xiaoduo woke up, it was already 4:30 in the morning of the next day.
At this meeting, Zuo Xiaoduo only felt sore all over his body. After supporting his body for ninety-nine weeks, he felt better. He directly picked up the bucket and drank a bucket of water.
In a split second, the whole body was sweating like rain, and only then did I feel like I was alive again.
"It's too cruel... I won't come again tonight, but I'm exhausted, this waist and legs don't seem to be mine anymore..."
For the first time, Zuo Xiaoduo felt terrified and shuddering when he practiced martial arts.
Practicing alone is enough, but Wen Xingtian's magical skill of poisonous tongue is also carried out all the time.
Really a double whammy!
The suspicious life that almost hit Zuo Xiaoduo yesterday!
You must know that Zuo Xiaoduo's strength has always been to show off his tongue, but he didn't want to be retaliated against by another person in the same way. It really is a lot more stressful!
"Different from Teacher Qin, Teacher Qin never swears at anyone. If he doesn't like it, he will come up and beat him up. If he is happy, he will come up and beat him up...Where Teacher Wen can move his mouth and never use his hands; the whole process of cursing with a poisonous tongue, If you don't like it, you will scold me, and if you are happy, you will still scold me..."
Zuo Xiaoduo felt sad in his heart.
The two teachers I met were excellent teachers.
But character...
Really makes me...uncomfortable!
Take out the Jiujiu Xinghun mobile phone, open the address book, and find Fang Yinuo's new number after he came to Fenghai.
Immediately dialed the past.
After beeping seven or eight times, the other side picked up the answer, and the voice was very impatient: "Who are you? Gaha?"
Fuck that accent!
Zuo Xiaoduo moved the receiver away from his ear, and checked the number again, it was right.
How did you get this accent?
"It's me. Your young master!" Zuo Xiaoduo said majesticly, condescendingly.
There was no sound immediately, and after a few seconds he asked hesitantly, "Master Nagada?"
"Phoenix City! Left!" Zuo Xiaoduo became a little impatient, and the dramatist on the opposite side couldn't stop talking in dialect.
"Ah...it's the young master." Fang Yinuo only hesitated for a second before becoming enthusiastic.
But I was slandering in my heart, when did I become your family slave? Why did the young master come out?
"I have come to Fenghai now."
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Where are you in Fenghai? How is the fight at the previous station?"
"I opened a store directly opposite the school in Fenghai Qianlong Gaowu! The largest lingerie store is my business."
Fang Yinuo was fully awake and immediately reported his condition.
"Lingerie store?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was immediately dumbfounded.
I think you sell women's underwear at the gate of Qianlong Gaowu School?
What the hell...it really has a wonderful taste!
"That's right, master, you said it was next to Qianlong Gaowu, I think I might as well sell the two facades directly opposite the door with a lot of money; one is an underwear agent specializing in the world's top brands, and the business is still going well .”
Fang Yinuo's words were full of complacency and ambition.
People from the Ummon League want to find me? Who would have thought that Fang Yinuo, a dignified Fang Yinuo, a half-step Yushen master at the peak of Huayun, would hide here and sell women's underwear?
I really admired myself when I had an idea at the beginning.
Zuo Xiaoduo has black lines all over his head.
"I just want to ask you, you sell women's underwear, why do you ask me to go over and connect with you so often?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said angrily: "I'm also Qianlong Gaowu's current school grass, you plan to let me visit lingerie stores every day?"
Fang Yinuo sweated profusely upon hearing the words.
Yes, it seems that this matter is not considered very well. I only think about my own safety, but I don’t think about Zuo Xiaoduo...
etc.
"The current school grass?"
Fang Yinuo wondered, how did you get selected as the current school grass? Now your freshman training period should not have passed yet, right?
Isn't your current nickname the King of Swords?
"Is there something wrong with your **** focus!"
Zuo Xiaoduo, who was exposed, scolded angrily: "Now I'm asking you about the connection!"
"It's okay. I'll sell the storefront next to it. It's a coffee shop? I'm tired of shopping with a lady for rest, and then I set up a few private rooms on the second and third floors. Is everything settled?" ?" Fang Yinuo quickly gave a solution, and he looked like he was rich and powerful.
The smell of not bad money almost came out from the handset of the mobile phone.
"So rich?"
"Cough, it's a trivial matter." Fang Yinuo said triumphantly: "With my method, he can be moved away in three days!"
"..."
Zuo Xiaoduo was speechless, and said: "Hold your arms, don't let them lose money."
"Understood, understand, I still don't understand this, be careful first, safety first, problems that can be solved with money are not problems!"
"Also, I need some high-grade star soul jade here, you can get me some." Zuo Xiaoduo ordered.
After all, it is a high-grade star soul jade, even with Zuo Xiaoduo's thick skin, he doesn't have the nerve to explain how much he wants, just a little bit!
"No problem! I wonder how much you need, young master? I will prepare as soon as possible." Fang Yinuo took care of everything.
For Fang Yinuo, what is money?
Star Soul Jade, so what?
There are so many wealthy families in Fenghai City, I basically know all the warehouses!
These dumb things are really worthless, just reach out!
"Naturally, the more the better."
Left Xiaodao.
"Well..." Fang Yinuo unconsciously began to write again, and said, "Then I will prepare tens of thousands of yuan for you first and use it first..."
"..."
Zuo Xiaoduo is now starting to wonder if this guy has rebelled again?
Throwing such a big bait all at once, just wait for yourself to go over and take it?
How could he be so rich and powerful?
Just open your mouth casually, and you can get tens of thousands of top grade...
Tut tsk tsk...
"Also, you don't have to worry about the money, young master. On my side, I can afford even a few hundred million. It's not difficult." Fang Yinuo continued.
"..."
Master Zuo, who has always regarded money as his life, and made money-making his lifelong career, was suddenly hit by a million tons.
I was bored for a while, and suddenly lost interest in making money.
I'm stupid, I have this guy here, what money do I make?
"Okay, you are busy first, and I will go there when I have time." Zuo Xiaoduo didn't want to talk to this guy anymore, obviously he was severely hit by the crit.
"Good young master, I don't go out on weekdays, so I set up a private tea room on it. I have nothing to do, drink tea and read books by myself, and cultivate my sentiment."
Fang Yinuo said a few words, then hung up the phone.
Zuo Xiao has an extra black line.
Drink tea and read books...Cultivate sentiment...
What the hell, Lao Tzu has turned a big devil of the Witch League into a cultural person?
After taking a bath and brushing his teeth, Zuo Xiaoduo saw in the mirror that he still had the expression of being struck by lightning.
…
The second day of fighting, Zuo Xiaoduo was given up again and put aside, Wen Xingtian just said: "Practice your boxing, footwork, hidden weapons and swords!"
"If you don't want to practice, you can do whatever you want."
And then never turn a blind eye.
Wen Xingtian knew in his heart that Zuo Xiaoduo's current realm seemed to be only innately high-level, but when it came to real combat power, he was far beyond it.
Although many of the other thirty-five people are in the fetal breath state, when it comes to actual combat, they can't do a Zuo Xiaoduo when they are tied together, and if Zuo Xiaoduo hits the hammer, they can all become standard in three minutes. The stuffing of the steamed stuffed bun, and even the bones become that kind!
is not a series player at all.
Wen Xingtian was pleasantly surprised, but also distressed.
Because of Zuo Xiaoduo like this, it is bound to involve more of his energy.
However, Wen Xingtian's own cultivation direction and cultivation of tactics are not suitable for Zuo Xiaoduo.
This is what Wen Xingtian is most upset about: I am the number one master teacher of Qianlong Gaowu, who has trained countless talents, but now I can't even teach a single student? !
This is not okay.
Where does this work? !
In a blink of an eye, it was lunch time again.
Zuo Xiaoduo and the others had just entered the canteen, and immediately felt something was wrong.
The atmosphere in the dining hall is completely different from the past.
Looking around, I saw that the table with the best position was surprisingly empty.
The tables next to it were full of bustling students, but this big table that could seat more than a dozen people had no one seated. The table was clean and there was not even a little vegetable soup on it. It was not just a coincidence that it was vacant. from.
Zuo Xiaoduo looked intently, there were nineteen boys with two-clawed golden dragons standing on the other side, one of them was Zhao Wensheng who fought against him yesterday, and on the other side were all girls in white clothes like snow, that Zhao Wensheng's from yesterday The female classmates are also among them, and there must be seventeen or eight of them by visual inspection!
The eyes of every man and woman in this group of men and women are all staring at Zuo Xiaoduo who is stepping into the door by himself. There are more than thirty pairs of eyes, full of fighting spirit, ready to explode!
The rushing momentum made Zuo Xiaoduo narrow his eyes.
Zhao Wensheng's face is still bruised and swollen, and several bumps on his head have not disappeared. Although he can't see his body, just looking at his face, it is estimated that such scars are indispensable on his body.
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help being a little surprised: "Old Zhao, what's wrong with you? Have you been beaten?"
Yesterday, although I did not attack lightly, I did not hit so many.
Zhao Wensheng heard Zuo Xiaoduo's question, his face turned red visible to the naked eye, and said bitterly: "It's not all because of you!"
Hearing this, all the students around him were overjoyed, laughing unsteadily, laughing again and again.
Yesterday, he lost the battle with Zuo Xiaoduo for grabbing a table. Zhao Wensheng went back after eating. As soon as he started class in the afternoon, he was picked up by the head teacher and beat him up!
"Fighted with the first-year freshmen to grab the table, and lost! Zhao Wensheng, you are so promising, so promising!"
"I lost all my face!"
"It's fine if you win a fight, but you can still lose, to a freshman in a lower grade...I'll let you lose, I'll let you lose!"
Zhao Wensheng was brutally beaten by the head teacher who hadn't hit a student for half a year. For Zhao Wensheng, the beating was a dark day and a dark day, a miserable and miserable situation.
"What a shame!"
(end of this chapter)