Chapter 127

Name:I am the King Author:吻天的狼
Zhao Xue's mother, is also a beautiful woman, after all, can give birth to such a daughter, Zhao Xue's mother is certainly beautiful. Looking at her up close now, I feel that this woman is good.

"Brother, this is my father Zhao Yingjun and this is my mother Wang Xia." Zhao Xue introduces her parents. Although I was upset, I still had a friendly smile on my face: "uncle, aunt."

"Ha ha, you're welcome. Come on, come on in!" Zhao Yingjun waved at me and said. Mad, I can't express the feeling in my heart. Before in Wanhai Hotel, Zhao Yingjun also spoke ill of me with Hao Qianqian and wanted to take advantage of me, but now he smiles at me. This kind of person

I sneered and slowly took off my shoes and went into the room. On the living room, there is already a table with two dishes on it. Zhao Xue's mother, Wang Xia, is wearing an apron when she comes to the kitchen to continue cooking.

"Come on, kid. Sit on the sofa." Zhao Yingjun put his hand around my arm and took me to the sofa. He and I sat down side by side. Zhao Xue poured us two glasses of water and sat next to me.

"Uncle, didn't you eat?" I looked at Zhao Yingjun and asked. But I'm laughing in my heart. You just came back from Wanhai hotel. Now you're cooking. It's too fake.

"Well, I haven't eaten. I'm waiting for you. You see how many delicious dishes your aunt has made. " Zhao Yingjun said with a smile.

Crouching trough, I was about to spit out at that time. Trough, paralyzed three members of your family, who had just finished eating in Wanhai Hotel, now tell me that I haven't eaten. Am I blind or are you stupid.

I had a straight face, full of haze. At that time, I just forced myself to smile. Zhao Yingjun seemed to see something wrong with me. He was a little embarrassed and quickly changed the topic: "you see, you child, coming to my house is like going back to your own house. You don't have to bring any gifts, you know?"

Zhao Yingjun looked at the two bottles on the tea table. In 1982, Raffi said, "son, your father doesn't drink. I tell you, it's better not to buy this kind of imitation wine. These two bottles of imitation wine are not cheap. They should be two or three hundred yuan. We'd rather buy the unknown wine than the imitation wine

Nima, at that time, I really had an impulse to give Zhao Yingjun two punches! The two bottles of wine in this special size are 240000 yuan in total. Zhao Yingjun told me that it's two or three hundred yuan?!

"Uncle Zhao, how do you know this wine is imitation?" I smile at Zhao Yingjun and say it.

"Ha ha, of course. It's obviously a copy of Raffi in 1982. Do you know how much it costs for two bottles if it's true? It is estimated that at least 100000 yuan will be needed! And there is a price but no market. Maybe it will cost more than 200000 yuan. " Zhao Yingjun shook his head and said it.

"Oh, oh." I pretended to be suddenly aware of the appearance, in fact, the heart has been sneering.

"Yes, brother, don't buy this kind of imitation wine. I've seen it on TV. It's beautiful in appearance, but the wine inside is not clean." Zhao Xue also said it to me.

I don't want to explain anything, just nodded lightly. I drank a drink, in fact, my heart has been waiting, waiting for Zhao Yingjun into the theme.

Sure enough, Zhao Yingjun laughed and said to me, "by the way, child, how do you know which stock will go up and which stock will go down?"

"By feeling." I said faintly. What else can I say? Do I say I know fortune telling? In that case, Zhao Yingjun certainly doesn't believe it. I said I know stocks? In that case, Zhao Yingjun doesn't believe it!

So I came perfunctorily with a feeling. Sure enough, Zhao Yingjun laughed: "son, do you think any stock will go up recently?"

Ha ha, I did! At that moment, my eyes released a cruel color: "Uncle Zhao, I also rely on feeling, you let me promise, I really can't promise."

"It's OK, kid. Just feel it. Which one will go up?" Zhao Yingjun asked me reluctantly.

At that time, I really had an idea, that is to give Zhao Yingjun another life, find the worst stock for Zhao Yingjun to buy, and compensate him! But I soon rejected the idea. It's a little impulsive to do so. I can't be unjust if others are unkind.

I breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle Zhao, to tell you the truth, every time I predict stocks, the price is very high..."

"At what cost?" Zhao Yingjun asked me as if he wanted to get to the bottom. At that time, my face changed a little. Zhao Yingjun is not a fool. He can see that I'm not happy. He quickly laughs and waves his hand: "I know, kid, if you predict so accurately, there must be a price. In this way, kid, I'll give you 500 yuan. Uncle Zhao will buy food for you. Then you help Uncle Zhao. How about... "

Slot! Really, what else could I say at that time? I have been completely speechless! It's special. I heard Zhao Yingjun say in Wanhai hotel before that Hao has money. If he wants to give Zhao Yingjun 50 million yuan, he will give Zhao Yingjun 10 million yuan to make money. Now you want to give me 500 yuan?

"Ha ha..." my face was stiff, and I gave a faint smile: "Uncle Zhao, let's talk about this later."

"Don't, son. Uncle Zhao really wants you to help me. Uncle Zhao gives you a thousand. How about that?" Zhao Yingjun excitedly said to me.

"Uncle Zhao, if I'm not wrong, you bought the wrong stock last time, but now it's sold out, and the stock I asked you to buy should rise daily. Now you should still make money if there's no accident? What can I do for you? " My tone is a little stiff, mainly Zhao Yingjun. It really makes me feel uncomfortable and paralyzed. It takes me a few days to do divination. And just like last time, sometimes I do divination several times, even when I go to the toilet and eat. A thousand dollars? Give me a million, I won't give it to you!

"This... This..." Zhao Yingjun was embarrassed: "no, my child, uncle Zhao is really making money now, but who thinks money is too much? Right? Ha ha, son, you can help Uncle Zhao. Uncle Zhao will give you 2000 yuan as a reward, OK

"Uncle Zhao, come on, I really can't help you. Uncle Zhao, you are very good at playing stock by yourself. Uncle Zhao, I have something else to do. I'll go first. " Speaking of this, I stood up, went to the door, put on my shoes and pushed out.

"Brother!"

"Child Until I left Zhao Xue's house and went down the stairs, I could still hear Zhao Xue and Zhao Yingjun calling after me. At that time, I was so tired that I didn't even look back. I went out of Zhao Xue's community and took a taxi to get home. But when I think about it, I'd better go to find xianfengzi first. Don't xianfengzi teach me the secret script? I'll go to her quickly. In addition, let her see what happened to the purple bag on my stomach.

Thinking of this, I made a phone call to xianfengzi. Xianfengzi told me that she was near Bishui villa. I hung up and told her I was coming. Xianfengzi didn't say anything.

Mad, I wonder if I have a affinity with the blue water villa when I sit in the car. How do I feel that I always go to that mountain range? And every time I go, it's not good! I thought in my heart, maybe it's too tired. Sitting in the car, I fell asleep.

But how can I know, on the other side, Zhao Xue's family, at this time Zhao Yingjun, white faced, sitting on the sofa that called an angry: "I said Xiaoxue, what kind of classmate are you? A little bit of politeness? "

"Dad, who would like to talk to him like that? Give him a thousand dollars. Is he short of that one thousand dollars? " Zhao Xue is also very angry, said to Zhao Yingjun complaining.

"Well, I've raised you so much that you can help an outsider speak! A thousand dollars is not bad for him? What's the difference? Look at the rags he's wearing. He came to our house with these two bottles of broken wine. Can he not miss 1000 yuan? " Zhao Yingjun yelled out and picked up a bottle of Lafite in 1982: "I said 200 yuan to save his face. In the supermarket, the wine is more than 10 yuan!"