Chapter 18

"Take back what you just said, otherwise you will regret it."

Zhang Zheng most hated the humiliation of his dead parents. Kaohsiung's words just poked his pain. He couldn't stand it.

"Oh, I'm so afraid!" Kaohsiung yin-yang strange airway, "I'd like to see how you make me regret!"

Zhang Zheng looked at the store manager with a gloomy face.

"How much are these mobile phones on the ground? I'll give them to you on the spot, but I have one condition."

Zhang Zheng glanced at Kaohsiung and continued, "the manager on duty in your store laughed at the customers. I deducted his salary according to the percentage of commission."

The store manager glared at Kaohsiung, "yes! My friend, do you pay cash or scan the code?"

Zhang Zheng took out his mobile phone and scanned the code. According to the marked price, he scanned more than 120000 at one time.

Tick! Successful trade!

Kaohsiung was silly, his whole face drooping, as long as the shopping ticket printed by the machine.

"Kaohsiung! Deduct your salary this month in proportion from the sales just now, okay?" the store manager said seriously to Kaohsiung.

"Store manager, I..."

"I don't know! The customer is God. As the manager on duty, you ridicule our distinguished guests. It's light to punish you!"

Kaohsiung almost cried.

More than 120000 yuan. According to the Commission of 15 points, nearly 20000 yuan will be deducted. His salary for half a year has gone!

Seeing his gnashing of teeth, Zhang Zheng knew that he was not satisfied and even hated himself.

"Store manager, I have another request. The manager on duty in your store..."

Poop!

Kaohsiung knelt down!

"Zhang Zheng, for the sake of our classmates, please leave me a way to live? I beg you!"

"You didn't read the love of your classmates just now." Zhang Zheng looked at him coldly. "Moreover, you said I had no father and no mother, so I was ill bred!"

Pop!

Pa Pa!

Kaohsiung slapped himself in the face.

"Zhang Zheng, it's my fault. I look down on people. I apologize to you! I beg you, it's not easy for me to be the manager on duty. I beg you, spare me..."

Zhang Zheng glanced at him and turned away.

He was still soft hearted and couldn't bear to kill them all.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Zhenggang bought a mobile phone from another mobile phone store. When he came out, he received a call from Yuan Liang.

"Brother, I'm ready here. Come here."

Zhang Zheng frowned, "OK, I'll go right away. However, you'd better call my name. We don't know each other so well. It sounds awkward."

In half an hour.

In the box of Tianhao Hotel, Yuan Liang was wearing a suit.

Zhang Zheng was stunned when he entered the door. People rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles, and the local ruffian boss of high profit loan has turned into a successful man.

"Brother Zhang, come on, let's have a drink first!"

"No, I have something else to do for a while." Zhang Zheng waved his hand. "To get straight to the point, I have something to ask you."

"OK!" Yuan Liang put down his glass and said to the waiter, "change my brother a coke."

The two sat opposite each other, and Yuan Liang said, "if you have anything, just ask."

"I'm short of a bodyguard. Do you know any experts?"

"Master? I know several people practicing martial arts Sanda!" Yuan Liang smiled. "Tell me about your requirements. As long as you meet them, I can bring them to you tomorrow."

"I only want one."

Zhang Zheng knows that there are not many soldiers. It's enough to find a loyal bodyguard.

"It's better to be female, the kind that doesn't attract much attention."

Yuan Liang almost choked when he drank.

"Brother Zhang, practicing martial arts is hard work. There are few women. You have to be an expert. I'm afraid you'll have to spend more money."

"Money is not a problem."

Zhang Zheng said, suddenly interrupted by the sound of kicking the door behind him.

"I thought whose dog ran out. It's Yuan Liang."

Outside the door came a fat man, very rich, with an exaggerated gold necklace around his neck.

"It's brother Liang. It's far from welcome." Yuan Liang's face was a little ugly, but he still squeezed out a smiling face and welcomed him. "Why are you free to come here today?"

The fat man ignored him.

Came in, looked at the thin Zhang Zheng and said with a smile, "who is this? Yuan Liang, you have a dry son?"

"Who is the son? My name is Zhang Zheng."

Zhang Zheng was unhappy.

"Oh, you have a good temper! Yuan Liang, you've made a success recently!"

Yuan Liang was embarrassed. Afraid that Zhang Zheng would offend the fat man, he introduced him: "brother Zhang, this is brother Liang Zuo, who works under the young master of the dragon family."

No wonder Yuan Liang was so afraid of him. It turned out that he was a dogleg of long Tianxiang.

Yuan Liang flattered.

"Brother Liang, I'm interested in antiques recently. You're an expert in antiques. Please give me more advice when you have time."

"Well said." the fat man narrowed his eyes. "I just started a porcelain bowl of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty yesterday. Since you are interested, I'll transfer it to you at the original price. It's cheaper for you."

Yuan Liang's face immediately became ugly. He hated what he was doing!

"Bring me the porcelain bowl of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty." the fat man shouted behind him.

The horse behind him was stunned: "porcelain... Porcelain bowl?"

Pop!

The fat man turned and slapped the horse, "fool! There's no wink at all. I said porcelain bowl!"

"Oh, oh!"

The horse suddenly realized, turned and ran out. Ten seconds at most, he ran in with a bowl in his hand.

"Big brother, porcelain bowl!"

Zhang Zheng glanced. Didn't he just take a bowl from the table outside the box?

Eastern Zhou Dynasty?

Last week's was good!

Maybe the bottom of the bowl is still printed with "special for microwave oven".

The fat man put the bowl on the table. "Liangzi, since you are interested in antiques, this porcelain bowl is for you. Just give me 500000."

With that, he proudly opened a bottle of red wine, poured a glass and tasted it in his hand.

The horse behind the fat man had covered his mouth and began to laugh.

"Brother Liang, 500000, isn't it a little expensive? You see 100000..."

Yuan Liang's face was a little embarrassed.

Before Yuan Liang finished his words, the fat man had spilled his red wine on his face.

"You son of a bitch! I brought you a treasure. You've taken advantage of it. You're not satisfied!" the fat man yelled.

Yuan Liang lowered his head and dared not refute a word.

"It's just a dog of the dragon family. How dare you be arrogant and domineering." Zhang Zheng, who has been eating silently, opened his mouth.

"What are you talking about, boy?"

"I said! You're just a dog!" Zhang Zheng looked at the fat man and said seriously, "do you hear clearly?"

"Kind!"

The horse behind the fat man came forward and prepared to do it.

Yuan Liang quickly stopped in front.

"Brother Zhang, just say a few words... I'll buy it! Brother Liang, I'll buy this porcelain bowl! At the price you said, 500000!"

The fat man is a popular man around long Shao. He can't afford it.

"As I said, I'm not so familiar with you. Don't bite a brother," Zhang Zheng said.

Yuan Liang was embarrassed, but he still stood in front.

"Brother Liang, my card is just 600000. Here you are. There is no password. The extra 100000 is to make amends for my brother."

"You know what you are!" the fat man took his bank card, snorted coldly, turned and left.

"Wait!"