Thinking about it on the other hand, Xiao Xiao didn't spend a penny, why should he, a close nephew, no, have to spend money to fuck his nephew?
"Third uncle, you didn't ask for any money from Xiao Xiao, not even 80 cents. Why do you want 80 million from me?"
Cai Gen really didn't want to cooperate with Xiao Sun. He only had one job tonight, which was very annoying. He didn't get any serious work done and it was all a mess.
"I didn't ask for it, you said it yourself. I even reduced it ten times for you. Okay, it's okay. You can go to sleep. Why are you still alive?"
Did I say it myself? I did say it myself, Assi, this may be fate.
Some people have good fortune and can become gods without spending any money. Some people need to earn 80 million yuan to become gods.
After accepting his fate, Xiao Sun secretly made up his mind to start saving money tomorrow, no, start saving money today. Then he thought, he has no salary, how can he save money?
Is there no way to survive? The anxious little grandson wants to go to the house.
Do you want to get another job? Can Cai Gen agree?
Why don't you ask him for salary? Forget it, because I can't even bear to give him 15 yuan. If you give me salary, what else can you give me?
Cai Gen was smoking a cigarette at the bar. He looked at Xiao Sun's anxious face and his red face. He immediately thought wrong. He is a 32-year-old boy with a lot of firepower.
"Xiao Sun, I see you are holding back. I understand. Third uncle understands you. When our store becomes bigger and stronger in the future, we will buy you a house, marry a wife, and everything else, you can just hold on."
How many more reincarnations will I have to wait for your store to become bigger and stronger?
No, this is my only way out. Your store must become bigger and stronger, and then sell the house you bought for me and save 80 million.
Once people have faith, their attitude towards life immediately changes. Xiao Sun put on his clothes, picked up a stack of flyers and was about to go out, but was stopped by Cai Gen.
"What are you doing? It's cold outside. If you catch a cold, you have to take medicine."
The subtext is that you have to spend money to take medicine, and you have to get injections if you don't want to be cured. If you have a cold in the hospital, you can't get out without a thousand yuan.
Xiao Sun said excitedly,
"Third uncle, we must make the store bigger and stronger. I will hand out flyers."
In the middle of the night, it's past 1 o'clock. Where are you going to distribute flyers? Cai Gen can't even tell you.
"Are you sick? At what time are you going to hand out flyers? Are you going to scare people? The mention of getting a wife makes you anxious, so why don't you find a partner first?"
Maybe when you think about it, handing out flyers at this time is really a bit awkward. Xiao Sun was like a deflated rubber ball. He really wanted to slap himself in the mouth. It was originally a simple mode, but he was so tongue-tied that he was said to be in a death mode.
I took off my coat, put down the flyers, sat down in the corner of the store, and continued to read the obscene autobiography.
Xie An'an was dragged back to the underworld by Xiao Qi, and his demented appearance did not change.
Xiao Qi was very anxious, so she took Xie An An and went to find Bai Wuchang.
Bai Wuchang circled Xie An several times and came to a conclusion,
"Lao Xie is so jealous. What made this old guy so jealous?"
Xiao Qi quickly replied,
"Seventh uncle, listen to what they said, they gave you rice and you became a god, and then my father became like this."
Bai Wuchang, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth, suddenly dropped the cigarette to the ground and couldn't speak clearly.
"What, what did you say, what did you say? What food?"
Seeing Bai Wuchang's reaction, which looked a bit like his father's, Xiao Qi said carefully,
"Give rice and become a god."
Bai Wuchang heard clearly this time and opened his mouth.
"Ah? Ah, ah?"
This look is the same as Xie An'an's. Xiaoqi is depressed. What's going on? It's still the leader.
He turned to look at Hei Wuchang for help, but the result was the same. He opened his mouth and said, "Ahhhhhh."
Having no other choice, I led the three of them to find their superiors, Grandpa Niu and Grandpa Ma.
The performance has been good recently. I have received many benevolent reincarnations from my mouth. My life is also relatively nourishing. I eat three small barbecues a day, drink it every day, and drink more every day.
When the three of them were led in front of them, Niutou Ma Mian was almost drunk.
Looking at the stupid expressions of the three subordinates, they burst into laughter. Could it be that their recent performance has been good and they are so happy that they are sick?
Niutou stood up, slapped his three stupid subordinates awake, and said with dissatisfaction,
"Can't you be a little too deep-minded? Can a few words of benevolence make you successful like this?"
Xie An'an quickly knelt on the ground and said tremblingly,
"Grandpa Niu, it's not just words of benevolence, it's yes."
I really wanted to say it, but Xie An'an just felt like he couldn't use his words. Hei Wuchang came to the rescue for his subordinate.
"Give rice and become a god, give rice and become a god, give rice and become a god, give rice and become a god"
After I said it for the first time, my mouth seemed to be out of control and kept repeating it meaninglessly.
After hearing this, Niu Tou didn't say anything, and his expression tended to change. Bai Wuchang quickly shook Niu Tou awake.
"Master Niu, please wake up and calm down."
Before Niu Tou could say anything, Ma Mian overturned the table and shattered the bowls, chopsticks and wine bottles on the floor.
"Calm down like a chicken, who can be calm? Righteous God, Godhead, God's Heart, Infinite Life, Lao Niu, just beat me to death, I'm not alive anymore, it's boring, it's boring."
As Ma Mian talked, he shed tears of pain.
Seeing Ma Mian crying, everyone present except Xiao Qi cried like a child.
I feel unwilling to accept it. After so many years of hard work, what has happened?
Why don't you have the dignity to live if you don't have a meal?
The crying between the leaders and their subordinates lasted for a long time, and they cried heartily for all the grievances, unwillingness, and sadness they had felt over the years.
Finally, Niutou was the first to calm down and get up from the ground,
"Everyone, get up. There's no use crying like a girl on the ground. It's not our turn to eat, and we may not be able to eat when it's our turn."
After Niu Tou reminded him, Ma Mian woke up and got up.
"Lao Niu is right. We see that this person has become a god. Not everyone can eat that meal. The blessings are not enough. If you eat it by force, your soul will be destroyed and you will not be saved."
Black and White Wuchang and Xie An'an also got up. After hearing what the leader said, they felt a little better. It turned out that there were side effects. By the way, this was only fair.
Bai Wuchang still harbors fantasies,
"Master Niu, is this good fortune enough? Where can I look at it?"
Niu Tou took out a cigarette and Hei Wuchang quickly lit it. Yes, flattering Xie An was not his turn. Rank was very important.
"This blessing is hard to see. Some people say it is destiny, while others say it is a blessing from a previous life."
Having said this, Ma Mian began to add,
"Some people also say that good luck is just a word from the God of Misery. If he thinks you have good luck, you must have good luck yourself, and you will have good luck if you don't."
Is it so unreasonable? There are no rules to follow, so who dares to eat it? If you are ugly and the God of Suffering doesn’t like it, and if you have a blessing and say you don’t have it, then it’s not like giving rice to become a god, that’s
Give him rice and turn it into shit.
It was better to die in vain. Everyone present finally felt a little bit more psychologically balanced.
This chapter has been completed!