"I said three million. What? Don't you want to pay?" Mo Laishi said with a sinister smile.
"this……"
Fan Shaodong wanted to die.
Why the hell am I such a bad mouth? Why don’t I say less?
Although Fan Shaodong is a rich second-generation, his monthly pocket money is only 200,000 yuan. He begged his mother for a long time before she agreed to buy him this car.
It's been less than three months since it was launched, and I didn't expect to lose one today.
"Mr. Mo, can you pay less? I don't have that much money on me." Fan Shaodong said with a bitter face.
"If you don't have money, that's easy. Didn't the big brother next to you run a financial company? You can just borrow some from him." Mo Laishi tapped Luo Sihai with his chin and said jokingly.
Luo Sihai, who originally thought that he had nothing to worry about, felt terrible when he heard this.
Oh shit!
I just came here to join in the fun, why did it get on my nerves again?
Upon hearing this, Fan Shaodong looked at Luo Sihai with pitiful eyes.
Luo Sihai's cheeks twitched, and he wished he could strangle this bastard to death.
But in the end he nodded and agreed.
One reason is that Fan Shaodong’s family is in real estate, so they are not worried that he will not be able to pay back the money.
Secondly, there are so many brothers watching behind me. If I don’t lend them the money, it would disappoint them.
At this time, Luo Sihai could only comfort himself.
The last time Mr. Mo asked me for compensation, he only asked for one million, but now he directly asked for three million. So, by this calculation, I still made a profit.
Thinking of this, Luo Sihai finally felt a little better.
He took out his checkbook, quickly wrote a check for three million, and handed it to Fan Shaodong.
Fan Shaodong took the check and looked at the number on it, and a feeling of pain came over him.
But in the end he handed over the check with both hands.
Mo Laishi did not take it, but smiled and said to the old lady: "Old lady, please keep it. This is compensation for you."
The old lady was stunned when she heard this.
This is three million. She has never seen so much money in her life.
Now the young man in front of her actually gave it to her so casually, how could she not be flattered.
"No, no, this is too much money. I... I can't accept it. Just compensate me for the stall." The old lady stood up and shook her head and waved her hands.
Mo Laishi smiled, took the check from Fan Shaodong's hand, and stuffed it into the old lady's hand.
"Old man, since others have already compensated, then you should keep it. You are not young anymore, so don't set up a stall here anymore. Go home and enjoy your life."
After that, he said to Fan Shaodong in a cold voice: "If I find out that you dare to cause trouble for this old man again, I will break all three of your legs next time. Do you understand?"
Mo Laishi knew that he couldn't stay by the old lady's side all the time. If Fan Shaodong and his group sought revenge, it would harm her instead, so he had to warn Fan Shaodong severely.
Fan Shaodong sensed Mo Laishi's murderous intent, and sweat dripped down his forehead. He bowed and promised, "Don't worry, Mr. Mo. Even if I had ten thousand more guts, I wouldn't dare to cause trouble again."
Mo Laishi nodded and said, "Then get out!"
Upon hearing this, Fan Shaodong felt as if he had been pardoned. He bowed to Mo Laishi again, then immediately called his companions to get in the car and drove away.
Luo Sihai also smiled and said to Mo Laishi, "Well... Mr. Mo, I won't bother you anymore. If you have time, please come and have a meal with me some other day."
Morais said nothing, but waved his hands as if to shoo away a fly.
Luo Sihai was not angry either, and he also asked his younger brothers to get in the car and leave.
The old lady stood there in a daze, holding the check in her hand. Everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.
Mo Laishi smiled and said, "Old man, the matter has been resolved. You should go back and rest quickly. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
"Wait a moment." The old lady called out to Mo Laishi and ran to the stall. She took out all the bowl cakes from a tightly wrapped iron pot.
"Young man, I have nothing to repay you with, except these. Don't worry, these are clean and have not fallen on the ground. You can take them back and eat them." The old lady stuffed the bag full of bowl cakes into Morais' arms.
"I feel so embarrassed." Morais said this, but still accepted the bag.
After saying goodbye to the old lady, Mo Laishi hailed a taxi and went to the Jiang family.
The old lady looked at the taxi going away, a kind smile appeared on her face, and she said to herself: "What a good boy! It would be great if he were my grandson."
Sitting in the taxi, Mo Laishi couldn't wait to take out a bowl of cake and take a bite.
"Mmm, this tastes really good."
…………
Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of a large courtyard.
Mo Laishi looked at the courtyard in front of him, and a heavy historical atmosphere hit him in the face. It can be seen that the original owner of this place was at least a high-ranking official in the court.
The gate of the compound was open, with two guards in military uniforms standing on either side.
As Morales approached, one of the guards saluted him and asked, "Hello, sir, what can I do for you?"
"Hello, it was Mr. Jiang who asked me to come here." Mo Laishi said concisely.
"Okay, please wait! Let us verify it." After saying that, the guard took out the walkie-talkie.
Two minutes later, Jiang Feng walked out quickly and said with a smile: "Amo, why didn't you call me when you came? Come on, grandpa and my parents are waiting for you inside, come in with me."
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