At the gate, when Wen Qijie heard Lu Xiaoshuang's offer, he immediately looked at Lu Xiaoshuang meaningfully and then smiled. Amid the laughter, he agreed to give a quotation of one million yuan, without any intention of bargaining.

It turned out that the people Wen Qijie brought here this time were specially trying to please the big customers. He finally invited these three people. If he only spent 900,000 yuan to make these three people feel comfortable, Wen Qijie would rather not have enough grades and some price reductions, which would cause variables in the future business.

But now it happened. As soon as Lu Xiaoshuang opened the door, he turned cold and said one million yuan, and refused to bargain. The expression on his face seemed like a vicious dog blocking the way.

This just fits Wen Qijie's wishes.

Immediately, I don’t have enough money to answer.

Lu Xiaoshuang nodded his head blankly.

Then she reached out and made a move to invite him in, saying, "Then you sit down first, I'll talk."

She walked quickly towards Cheng Yingbing, walking faster and faster, her face flushed, her tongue almost hit Cheng Yingbing's ears, and she excitedly said: "They agreed, one million each."

Cheng Yingbing's ears were itchy, and she immediately shrank her neck, and said with a look of laughter and crying: "This is what it should be. The older you get, the more you fear death, so let's start."

Lu Xiaoshuang nodded and immediately walked to Wen Qijie heroically and said, "Pay the money."

Wen Qijie heard this, looked up at Lu Xiaoshuang, and smiled and said with a smile: "No problem. Did you just transfer it to your phone?"

Lu Xiaoshuang was immediately embarrassed and walked back to Cheng Yingbing, "Your cell phone?"

Cheng Yingbing nodded, looking like he wanted to laugh but couldn't. He took out his phone and opened it. Suddenly he thought of something, and immediately changed the direction he handed it in the hands of Little Brother Zheng.

"You go and hand over it clearly with them."

"Me?" Brother Zheng was stunned. He looked left and right, then turned his head to look at Cheng Yingbing... and raised his hand and pointed at him and said, "You ask me to go?"

Cheng Yingbing reached out and patted Brother Zheng on the shoulder, saying earnestly: "I'm lazy, you have to help me often."

Are you lazy?

What does it have to do with you?

Brother Zheng stood up speechlessly and walked towards Wen Qijie.

Wen Qijie handed out his phone and scanned it, and immediately confirmed that this was Cheng Yingbing's phone, and his name could match the number. So naturally, there was no problem.

Things went smoothly, with three million cash displayed on the mobile phone screen soon. At this time, for Brother Zheng, he would certainly not be surprised, because it was not his business.

Next, Brother Zheng was really shocked.

He saw that Cheng Yingbing stood up, pointed at the sofa casually, let an old guy come in, and then started to twist his arms and thighs, causing the old guy to make a terrible trouble. It seemed like he was doing a massage.

Next, the next one.

Next one.

Okay, after doing three, this matter is over.

The three people after doing this showed great satisfaction, their faces were flushed, and they couldn't stop smiling, and kept thanking Cheng Yingbing with flattering words, as if Cheng Yingbing had used Nine-Day Jade Dew for them.

Seeing this scene, Brother Zheng was completely depressed, no, right? These old guys looked quite cunning, why did they become extremely satisfied just by fooling them like this?

Brother Zheng was speechless.

What was even more crazy was that these four old men left with great satisfaction. It seemed that the huge sum of three million they had previously transferred was just to give this massage.

I'll fuck!

This kind of money is so easy to make!

Is there such an old man in this world who is stupid and has a lot of money?

Impossible! Impossible!

If it is such a stupid method, then these four silly old men are really stupid.

Brother Zheng widened his eyes and immediately asked Lu Xiaoshuang who was right beside him.

When Lu Xiaoshuang heard this, he smiled, his eyes were shining, and he looked like he was not interested in making money, and waved his hand and said, "Yes, that's right. These three million are mine!"

As he said that, he reached out to ask Brother Zheng for a cell phone.

Brother Zheng tightly held his phone and refused to give it to him. He felt that he was going crazy. Is there such a good thing to make money in the world?!

When Lu Xiaoshuang saw that Brother Zheng’s expression was wrong, as if he was holding his cell phone and then running away, he quickly stopped him and said, “This is his money, his cell phone, if you take it away, I will call the police and you will know the consequences.”

Brother Zheng stopped talking, sighed, stood there in a daze, stunned.

He felt that the simple movements just now were not difficult at all. If he did it, it might be better than Cheng Yingbing.

And being a one is one million cash!

It's really easier than grabbing.

Brother Zheng's eyes quickly turned red. He raised his head, looked at Cheng Yingbing frantically, and spoke hoarsely.

"Can I let me do chores under your hands?"

Cheng Yingbing and Lu Xiaoshuang looked at each other, looking at each other in a while, saying in their hearts: "This guy is using the idea of ​​stealing his master, saying he is doing chores, but in fact he just wanted to find out the information of the old men just now, and then he could go and massage them...!"

But, this person who can't be a dog like a tiger, are you looking for it so rashly?

The two of them looked strange when they thought that this guy was about to be repaired to a terrible sight.

Too funny!

He tried very hard to calm himself down, and Cheng Yingbing thought to himself: "Although that's the case, it finally aroused Brother Zheng's ambitiousness. In this way, it would be easy."

Then he walked to the dining table with a smile and sat down, knocking on the table.

"Everyone is here, let's continue to be lively."

Brother Zheng was happy and immediately ran over happily, and asked in a low voice: "This, are you willing to accept me for chores?"

Cheng Yingbing chuckled and said, "Come on, of course."

Brother Zheng was stunned and vaguely felt something was wrong, and said, "It should be difficult to learn this craft." He thought to himself: "He will definitely say it is difficult, so he admits it is difficult."

In fact, even ghosts can't deceive him with such a little thought.

Cheng Yingbing was a little funny and asked with a serious face: "Do you really want to learn my craft?"

Are you really willing to teach me?

Brother Zheng wanted to roll his eyes. This is a beautiful thing that has made a huge fortune every day. If anyone else does not hide it, how can he teach people casually?

When Cheng Yingbing saw Brother Zheng pretending to be stupid, he stopped asking and pointed to a corner and said, "You are my friend now. Since you want to learn, I will teach you. This way, let's start with the basics now, hurry up and go to the horse stance for me. I only have one requirement for you, perseverance! If you can't even hold on to the horse stance for an hour, then don't learn it."

One hour squatting?

When Brother Zheng heard this, his face changed. He had squatted in this horse stance. Not to mention an hour, it would be difficult for ten minutes.

But he nodded vigorously.

He doesn't want to miss this opportunity.
Chapter completed!