Zhou Junqiang covers his swollen face, and it is a long time before he can see what happened.

He turned his head and stared at the night Hong, growling, "what are you bastards shouting at?"

Zhou Tu also shook his head at this time, and roared with Zhou Junqiang: "Xiaoxiao night!

What? Your son is more than my son, so he is ready to start to make a fuss? "

Night Hong patted the night Xiao shoulder, put down the trumpet, and smiled at zhoujunqiang: "Zhou Zhuangyuan, I have a business to talk to you, have you any interest?"

Zhou Junqiang is still angry about the matter of talent, indifferent way: "I and you have nothing to talk about!"

As for Zhou Tu, he looked at the same ordinary dress on the night Hong: "as for the decline of your pocket, you should also talk to my son Zhou Tu?"

Night Hong a light smile, just caught sight of the night weaving and night stream figure running away.

The two men were carrying a bag of black cloth, running with sweat.

What heavy things seem to be in the bag will make them so hard.

They both crowded into the crowd, throwing the cloth bags in front of the night, and they gave a loud bang.

"My mother, I am tired. Don't tell me and my aunt to do this again!"

Night weaving Nuo with his hand to keep fan, mouth complain.

And night stream also breathes, but a pair of eyes have never left that cloth bag.

Maybe it was too hard to land, and the zipper on the bag was broken apart to reveal a section of the inside object.

Looking at the familiar red corner, people around me immediately exclaimed, "yes, it's money!"

They suck in a breath of air conditioner. If all the money is in such a big bag, how much should it be?!

The breath around, the moment will be thick and heavy, eyes also began to be wrong.

Night Hong mentions cloth bag, smiles to Zhou family father and son: "now have the capital of business?"

Zhou family father and son first was a shock, then saw Zhou Tu sharp inside Ebara: "boy, you get a broken bag to bluff who?

I can't make sure there are a couple of hundred pieces and a bunch of broken bricks in it! "

Night weaving and night brook look at one eye, spit tongue.

Only the two of them knew how much money was in the bag.

Only night Hong will give the bank card to night weaving, is to let them go to the nearby bank to collect money.

The two girls will never forget that when the bank card balance appears, the two and the bank tellers are scared to stop breathing.

Night Hong was a sudden by Zhou Tu white, not angry, just from the bag out of a stack of money.

He took the stack of money and said to zhoujunqiang, "here is 10000. I come to our store in summer vacation to be a waiter. This is yours.

How about it? "

The people around suddenly stare at big eyes, do not know that night hongarrogance or brain disability.

Unexpectedly in public eyes to recruit a county top yuan?!

"Ha ha ha, only 10000 yuan wants my son to work for you? Dream! "

Although Zhou TU was surprised that night Hong could take out 10000 yuan with his hand, he still disdained the way.

And Zhou Junqiang is also cold smile, no idea of opening up.

He is now the county top yuan, and the future is bright.

If he wants to work, he can't have been sent out of a district of 10000 yuan.

Night Hong smiled, and again, he put his hand into the bag.

This time, it took out the analogy to make a lot of money thicker.

The eyes of the people present were straight in a moment.

"Here is 100000 yuan. How about hiring you to clean up my shop?"