cough!
Cough cough cough!
This is not garbage!
It’s TM’s money!
Piles and piles of money!
Just a quick glance and it’s worth at least hundreds of thousands!
Sun Kuan's mentality collapsed.
There are countless alpacas running through my heart.
Who is like him, using a torn plastic bag to carry money?
Just kidding!
This is too casual!
The boss was also stunned for a moment, and then put the money in.
Practice makes perfect, Zhang Xian closed the bag skillfully.
"Okay, I'll leave first. There are still many houses to confiscate."
"Okay, take care, Mr. Zhang."
"Oh, right."
Zhang Xian suddenly thought of something and said, "It's fine if the boss wants to make a lot of money, but don't put too much pressure on your employees, otherwise they will become stupid."
"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?"
"I just said it casually."
"All right."
Zhang Xian waved and left.
I originally wanted to say goodbye to Sun Kuan.
But when I turned around and saw that the other person's eyes were dull, I let it go.
well!
This kid is so miserable!
Maybe it was because I worked too hard in the past that I developed a mental illness!
The boss walked Zhang Xian out the door.
Then he turned around.
"Sun Kuan, Sun Kuan?"
"Ah? Ah!"
"What are you staring at?"
The boss didn't think much about it and asked immediately, "I just saw you chatting with Mr. Zhang. What's going on? Do you know Mr. Zhang?"
Sun Kuan replied guiltily: "He and I were high school classmates."
"Yeah?"
The boss raised his eyebrows and looked surprised: "Then your high school classmate is really amazing!"
"He just bought the entire Shangshuidao and collects millions in rent every month!"
"I work hard all year and still earn less than others who just lie down and do nothing!"
"That's what we call a super rich man!"
Sun Kuan was stunned.
There are four exclamatory sentences in total.
With every sentence he heard, Sun Kuan became more shocked.
In the end, it was like a volcano erupting and the whole person exploded.
Even more exciting than Boruto!
Good job!
What he called a terrible idea was that his own shop was rented out by an idle person!
I never expected this!
There is nothing that cannot be done, only things you can’t imagine!
Not only the shop where he works, but all the shops on the entire street belong to Zhang Xian!
This is too crazy!
Sun Kuan was stunned.
Recall the conversation just now.
It turns out that what Zhang Xian said was true.
Not crazy at all!
I'm not bragging at all!
Even exceptionally low-key and humble!
Take myself as an example. I feel proud of myself when I earn 15,000 yuan a month.
If you had an industry like Zhang Xian's, wouldn't your tail be up to the sky?
As he thought about it, Sun Kuan's back was soaked with cold sweat.
Can I help you?
At least 3,000 per month?
A rag collector is not qualified to educate himself?
Every word was like a heavy slap in the face of Sun Kuan.
Show off your wealth to a billionaire!
If we were to choose the dumbest person of the year, he would definitely have a place!
Can a normal person do this?
Am I really stupid?
Sun Kuan fell into serious self-doubt.
I originally wanted to eliminate the shadow, but it made it even bigger.
What's with all the dimensionality reduction attack talk? Zhang Xian can crush himself into a two-dimensional foil with just one little finger.
Sun Kuan felt a little scared.
For the next period of time, I am destined to have poor appetite and poor sleep.
…
Zhang Xian continued to collect rent.
It took about another hour.
Only then was all the rent collected.
I was so tired that my mouth was dry and my throat was about to burn.
He wanted to go home quickly.
Not long after I drove away, I received a call.
He had no choice but to park the car first.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I'm Qi Zheng."
"There's caller ID."
"Forehead……"
Qi Zheng was beaten.
Zhang Xian always speaks so directly, fortunately I’m a little used to it now.
He continued, "The last matter has come to fruition. Are you free now?"
"convenient."
"Then I'll come find you. It's better to discuss this matter in person."
"Okay, I'm here..."
Zhang Xian turned his head and looked to the left and right.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up.
"Come to Miaolian Milk Tea Shop, the one in Yafei Shopping Plaza."
"A milk tea shop?"
"Um."
“…”
Qi Zheng hesitated.
Zhang Xian always does things so casually, it seems I will have to adapt to this in the future.
"Okay then, we'll be there in about 40 minutes."
"Um."
Hang up the phone.
Zhang Xian got out of the car and went straight to Miaolian milk tea shop.
There is no special meaning in choosing this place as the meeting place, I'm just simply too thirsty.
He walked in.
There was a young lady at the counter.
"Hello sir, what can I do for you?"
"A cup of bubble tea, thank you."
"I'm sorry sir, we don't sell bubble tea here."
"Not selling?"
Zhang Xian looked behind her.
The decoration of the milk tea shop is semi-open.
Through the glass, you can see the environment where milk tea is prepared.
In order to prove that their products are genuine, they specially place various raw materials in the most conspicuous position.
Zhang Xian saw it at a glance.
"I clearly saw that you had pearls."
“Yes.”
"Is there milk tea too?"
"Yes."
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