Chapter 518

The gate was erected, locked with a chain, and the door was locked. It makes people think there is no one at home.

Zhu Xingxing came to the warehouse and got a bunch of keys and a spring knife from Liu er. A stack of money can have more than 1000 yuan.

He put away all these things. Took off his clothes. I found that his big man was only a child sized thing. No wonder his beautiful daughter-in-law had no children. I guess she didn't have that ability.

Zhu Xingxing handled it for an hour and a half. Liu Er became fertilizer in the cesspit.

After finishing the job, he put Liu er's key and knife in his backpack, changed his clothes and left home. Get rid of Liu er's footprints along the way. When he came to the forest in the south, Liu Er had driven the cattle there.

Zhu Xingxing is still very weak, and his strengths have not been restored in his memory. He can't have too many plans now. Just take one step and see three steps.

He thought about his property. A broken yard, a broken house, a barn, a chicken rack and a pigsty. The land of the three people in the family is planted by my uncle Zhu Guibin. It has been planted for several years without giving him a penny. But I told the outside that I paid his tuition for several years.

In fact, it's all bullshit. Those tuition fees were paid before grandpa died. He didn't pay any money.

Except these. There's nothing else.

It's early summer. Zhu Guibin has planted those two hectares of land. Zhu Xingxing will return the land when he comes back today. Even if the crops planted are the interest of white planting in recent years, the land contract money is 3500 per hectare every year, 7000 for two hectares and 28000 for four years!

If he dares not to give it, Zhu Xingxing will let him try his own means.

Zhu Xingxing wants to be smart and introverted in the future. He wants to be a fool and an asshole who can do whatever he wants!

A shrewd man is in the head of an asshole. It will be better to dress up as a pig and eat a tiger.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xingxing smiled. He looked at the old cows in the Dian and thought they were his own property.

Liu Er died, leaving a jerk father, a shrew mother and a beautiful wife, Zhang Yingying.

Zhu Xingxing went to the side of the largest old yellow cattle, untied the reins of the old cattle, quickly jumped on the back of the cattle, the whip shook and made a crisp sound, and drove more than 20 cattle to the West.

Nangangzi village is less than 60 miles away from Nanyuan city. It is basically flat. Zhu Xingxing is going to niuma city in the eastern suburb of Nanyuan city. He wants to dispose of all these cattle. It can be regarded as a little compensation for the dead ghost bullying himself for such a long time.

It is said that the bull market is very good. A calf can sell four or five thousand. At least more than ten cows and seven or eight calves can sell more than 100000.

Not far from nangangzitun, Zhu Xingxing smeared a kind of wild Artemisia juice on his face. His face immediately became wrinkled and dark yellow. He wore a sun visor he picked up at the market junk stall yesterday. His clothes and shoes were bought yesterday and never worn. His backpack is also a coincidence. Just change his face, No one can think that he is Zhu Xingxing.

Zhu Xingxing had ridden to Nanyuan city twice before and trotted along the shelterbelt slope. He was worried and didn't meet anyone all the way.

At more than 11 o'clock at noon, he slowed down. There was a cattle and horse market ten miles away. He wanted to fill the cattle and drink it. He looked fat and strong before he went to the market to sell it.

While walking, I herd cattle. More than an hour later, I drank the cattle in a water bubble and came to niuma market more than ten minutes later.

The bull and horse market is very busy. It's a coincidence that it's a big market today. There are a lot of people trading.

Zhu Xingxing put the cattle very well, served them attentively, and just put them to drink. They look shiny and fat. Many buyers are attracted to them.

After walking around, Zhu Xingxing also knew today's market. Finally, he sold all the cattle to a foreign buyer.

Sixteen cows and eight calves were sold for a total of 460000.

Zhu Xingxing asked the buyer for contact information. It's also good to toss cattle and horses if you can't do it in the future. The price given by the buyer is very kind. It seems that he is a good money owner.

He didn't expect that today's cattle are so valuable. There are more than 20000 big cattle, more than 10000 calves, and even 6000 or 7000 calves.

It seems that the village really doesn't know the price. If Zhu Xingxing tosses the cattle, he will make money. The horse is much worse, and the price is not easy to raise.

Zhu Xingxing left niuma city with money, took a taxi, came to Jiangbei shopping mall, washed his face, recovered his original appearance, went to ICBC next to him, got a card and saved 50000.

There are five or six banks nearby. He has got a card and deposited 300000. The remaining 160000 continue to be put in his backpack.

I changed my clothes in the mall, went to the beautiful hair salon next to me, got a cow's head, and then bought a mobile phone to recharge.

He still needs a car. Ordinary cars can't drive well on rural roads. He wants to get a second-hand big jeep to drive.

Nanyuan used car market is in the south of the Yangtze River. Zhu Xingxing took a taxi and strolled around without any harvest. However, he was really lucky. When he left the market, he saw a black 2020 fall into a mud pit. He found a wooden board to cushion it in, and got on the bus and rubbed it out at once.

"Little brother, you can do it. This driving skill is good and much better than me." the driver is a strong man with tattoos around the age of 30. He patted Zhu Xingxing on the shoulder: "little brother, don't hurry. I'll drive the car and invite you out to dinner."

"Don't mention it. Do you want to sell cars?" Zhu Xingxing said curiously.

"Yes, I just want to sell cars. Do you want to sell cars?" the strong man asked with a smile.

"Yes, brother, your car is awesome. How much is it?" Zhu Xingxing said: "anyway, I'm not a rich man. I'm a steamed stuffed bun from the countryside. Brother, give me a real price."

"Sleeping trough, or I didn't pit people. Do you think those with tattoos are not good people?" the strong man smiled: "I'm a real bum, but I never do anything humiliating. This car is not mine. I'm going to charge for it. You did me a favor just now. I was going to sell it for 80000 and give it to you for 60000. Don't think it's a black car. I have everything. I can take you to do everything now. I'm very hard at this."

"Elder brother, you look very hard everywhere, ha ha." Zhu Xingxing said with a smile: "elder brother is so refreshing. I want this car. Take your brother to go through the formalities and invite you to dinner later."

"What are you talking about? I can let you invite you to dinner when I sell a car. Besides, I just said I would invite you to dinner. Do you think I'm bragging?"

The strong man liked Zhu Xingxing's character very much. He immediately asked him to get on the bus and drove to the vehicle management office not far away. Someone really didn't brag. In less than half an hour, all the formalities were completed, and even the formalities that should be handled elsewhere were settled here.

Zhu Xingxing is just old enough to have a critical point of private property. This car has become his second largest property except bank card.

He took the money directly from his backpack and handed it to the strong man. At noon, the strong man invited Zhu Xingxing and the brother who was the leader of the vehicle management office to dinner.

Zhu Xingxing is very good at coming. On the way to dinner, he went out and took four good cigarettes from the nearby tobacco monopoly. He bought more than 1000 cigarettes and spent more than 5000 yuan.

"Sleeping trough, I thought you fell into the toilet. What's this?" the strong man drank a little dizzy, but he wasn't drunk yet. He was also slightly drunk and had a clear mind.

"Nothing. I picked up a few cigarettes when I went out. I'm not used to smoking this kind of thing. I'll take it back and smoke it for you. Don't be polite to me. I'm not afraid it's fake cigarettes. Just give the beautiful chick overlord a hard bow, ha ha."

Both of them laughed and punched him. They were overjoyed.

It's also a gift. Zhu Xingxing gives it naturally. In fact, they don't care much about these two cigarettes, but Zhu Xingxing is still a child and doesn't owe anyone. Doing so is a sign of respect for them. Although this boy doesn't respect him at all, the whole fool is generous.

However, for his temper, people think he is easy to make friends with.

Zhu Xingxing didn't rush to pay the bill, because he knew that the strong man didn't care about it, so he spent the money he should spend and didn't spend any money he shouldn't spend.

After dinner, brother Liu of the vehicle management office went back to work and took away his cigarette. He has changed his mobile phone number with Zhu Xingxing. It's not a private number given by anyone.

Brother Zhang drank too much. Zhu Xingxing drove him back home. His home is in the nearby Olympic garden. It is a set of thermoclines.

Zhu Xingxing helped him to the bedroom, so he knew this.

"Xiao Zhu, come out and eat some watermelon." brother Zhang's wife is very beautiful. She is about 1.75 meters tall. She is wearing white hot pants and suspenders. She is unusually hot. Her big long legs shake her eyes white. Qian Xue's feet are coated with black toenails, and her hands are the same toenail oil.

Zhu Xingxing drank a lot of wine and smelled the smell of her. She felt some animal blood boiling.

Gudong swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Zhu Xingxing coughed awkwardly and said, "sister-in-law, I'll go first."

"What? Are you afraid I'll eat you?"

Sister-in-law Zhang blocked Zhu Xingxing's way and said with a smile, "you keep swallowing and spitting, as if you are thirsty. Then eat some watermelon and sit down, otherwise the bastard will wake up and I'll say you insult me."

Zhu Xingxing smells something different. It's not right. She seems to be * him.

However, he is a little fart child. Is she good at this?

Zhu Xingxing sat down reluctantly. She sat opposite, kicked off her slippers and lay there lazily, posture *, looking at him with beautiful eyes: "Xiao Zhu, I've never seen you. Are you his little brother?"