"I was just discussing this with your Chief Sun!"
The fat man said dissatisfiedly, "No, who is the one who makes the decision in your F70 area? Should I report to him or discuss it with you?"
"Anyone is the same as long as they can sit at this table."
Luo Xiu held the cigarette between his fingers and pointed at the table. He then added, "It doesn't matter who you talk to. What matters is how far you've gotten."
The fat man looked at Yan Feng.
"General Yan! You just heard me say that there are some problems with the transportation of supplies from the headquarters..."
"If there's trouble with transportation, we can send someone to pick it up ourselves."
Luo Xiu interrupted the fat man directly.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, then he stretched his neck and said, "I can do it myself, can't I?"
"no."
Luo Xiu pointed out the window: "Brothers are waiting to work, we can't afford to delay for a day."
The fat man frowned tightly.
He had long realized that Luo Xiu was much more difficult to deal with than Sun Wenhui.
This man is too tough.
However, the fat man is not someone who likes to give in!
"Then there's nothing we can do! Since you can't wait, go find someone else! That's all I can do!"
The fat man said in a deep voice.
Luo Xiu laughed again.
"Ah, so that means Minister Jiang can't provide us with any help during his visit to Area F70, right?"
"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I want to help you, but you can't wait. What can I do?"
The fat man was really anxious.
"I told you the solution, but you disagreed."
On the contrary, Luo Xiu was very calm: "Minister Jiang, you are not honest!"
The fat man snorted coldly: "What? From what Deputy Chief Luo said, if I don't agree to deliver the supplies today, you won't let me out of this door?"
"Of course I wouldn't dare."
Luo Xiu waved his hand: "After all, Minister Jiang is from the headquarters. We have no right to detain him privately."
The fat man raised his fat chin, looking like he was saying, "Let's see what you can do to me."
Luo Xiu slowly took out his cell phone and made a call.
After the call was connected, before the fat man could come to his senses, Luo Xiu said calmly, "Calculate how much food Minister Jiang ate and how much money he spent in Area F70 during this period. Give me the figures."
The fat man was dumbfounded.
On the side, Yan Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Xiu with interest.
Luo Xiu acted quickly. After hanging up the phone, he threw it onto the table.
"After we settle the accounts for the past few days, Minister Jiang can go back to sleep."
The fat man blinked his eyes and tossed and turned several times before asking unconfidently, "You... want me to pay the bill?"
"What else?"
Luo Xiu sneered, "You can't help at all, so you're eating and drinking for free?"
Fatty is not short of money.
But this incident made him lose face.
He really couldn't imagine that Luo Xiu would let him pay the bill.
This is equivalent to telling everyone that you don’t have the face to let us, the F70 area, entertain you.
If you go to the F70 area to eat, you have to pay for it yourself.
"I never thought that Luo Minghai's son would be so petty."
The fat man was not very nervous, but more angry.
And just then, Luo Xiu's phone rang.
The statistics have been released over there.
"Okay, I understand."
After receiving the report over the phone, Luo Xiu patiently explained to the fat man, "It's not that I'm petty, but the supplies in Area F70 are too scarce, and the price of fine vegetables is too high. We really can't afford it."
Just when the fat man was about to retort...
"A total of 1.06 million. Minister Jiang probably doesn't have that much on him, right?"
Luo Xiu's smile grew wider: "How about asking my family in the headquarters to send some over?"
The fat man froze.
He suspected that something dirty had gotten into his ears.
"How much...?"
"One million and sixty thousand."
Luo Xiu said loudly, almost shouting, "I've already cleared the remaining amount for Minister Jiang."
The fat man felt that someone present must be crazy.
Either Luo Xiu is crazy, or he himself is crazy.
What the fuck is this price?
During this period of time, he has indeed caused a lot of harm to things.
But even if it is wasteful, it won't be more than one million, right?
He is indeed not short of money, but he is not a sucker either.
It will take him a long time to save up more than one million!
"you……"
"Stop arguing about you and me, and think about how to pay first."
Luo Xiu spread his hands and said, "Oh, by the way, Minister Jiang might not know this, but prices in Area F70 have always been high. Back then, a chicken leg cost two hundred sola. And that's only after our commander took over and brought prices down a bit! If it were before, you wouldn't be able to leave this place without three to five million!"
"Fuck you!"
The fat man was really angry this time.
Because Luo Xiu's actions have already involved his own interests.
More than one million Sora?
Do you really think I'm stupid and rich?
"Luo Xiu! Don't play that game with me! Don't think you're free just because you follow a good master!"
"In this godforsaken place, you really think you're an object, don't you?"
"Even in Area F70, you're just a deputy! I'm talking to you nicely because I'm giving your commander face!"
The fat man's face was twisted as he cursed at Luo Xiu, spitting out a lot of saliva.
"If you know anything, just open the door for me right now. I'm going to get some sleep and feel better. Maybe I'll send you some supplies in the next few days!"
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