Seeing that Jin Jiu and Cheng Fada were about to fight like a cockfight, Mark hurriedly stopped Jin Jiu so that he would not really fight with Cheng Fada. Then he looked at Cha Shao and said with a smile: "Chapter, help me once, I will remember your goodness! If there is anything I need to do in the future, I will have no choice but to define it!"

Cha Yongxiao smiled, "Touching his hand."

Mark hurriedly reached over.

Cha Yongxiao held the cigarette and shot the ashes in Mark's hand with contempt.

"Sir, what do you mean?"

"What does it mean? It means you are not worthy!" Cha Yongxiao showed a hint of joking on his face, and pointed at Mark with a cigarette butt and said, "You are just a street tycoon. You want me to lend you 200,000 yuan, what's the point?"

After being humiliated by Cha Yongxiao, he couldn't help but blush even though Mark had many experiences, but now he had something to ask for, so he could only endure it.

Mark could tolerate it, but as his best friend Kim Kow couldn't help it and said loudly: "Mr. Cha, even if you don't want to borrow it, you can't humiliate people like this!"

Cha Yongxiao glanced at Jin Jiu who stood up with his eyes and said disdainfully: "So what if I humiliated him? Don't think I don't know that he is just a dog next to Fu Qingying, the eldest lady of the Fu family! What did you ask me to say to a dog? Do you learn to bark?!"

"Hahaha!" Cheng Fada next to him laughed.

Cha Yongxiao's face suddenly changed, "Do you know? I didn't like to play with you from the beginning. What is my identity, and what are you? If it weren't for boredom, I wouldn't even bother with you."

"Well said it! Cha Shao, you have different identities. They cannot compare with you. They are just dogs!" Cheng Fada winked and said flatteringly.

"Zhong has you, even a dog is worse than a dog!" Cha Yongxiao suddenly pointed at Cheng Fada's nose and said.

Cheng Fada's face turned white and green, but he immediately smiled and said with a smile: "You are right, I'm not even as good as a dog! But if you tell me to do it, I'll do it! Wool wool!"

Cha Yongxiao smiled, "Is that so? What do you do if I ask you to do, then do if you do?" As he said that, Cha Yongxiao reached out and grabbed a few mahjong cards, handed them to Cheng Fada and said, "One ticket is 10,000 yuan, how much do you eat, how much do I give - no interest is charged!"

I thought that saying this would make Cheng Fada very embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Cheng Fada laughed and took the mahjong handed over by Cha Yongxiao, and then said to the waitress beside her: "Go, get me a glass of honey water, I want to make Cha Minor happy!"

...

Mixed with honey water, Cheng Fada swallowed nine mahjong cards with great difficulty. When he swallowed the last yao chicken into his stomach, he knew he would stop when he saw it. He patted his stomach, burped, and said, "It tastes great!" Then he smiled and said to Cha Yongxiao: "Take Shao, ten cards, one hundred thousand yuan! Thank you!"

Cha Yongxiao looked at him and nodded: "It's interesting. Go to my restaurant to withdraw money tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mr. Cha! Thank you, Mr. Cha!" Cheng Fada smiled so hard that his face looked like a chrysanthemum.

"Damn, it turns out that this skinny dog ​​also asks for a few investigations." Mark cursed fiercely in his heart, and the plan he made actually helped Cheng Fada.

However, Cheng Fada was able to swallow ten mahjong cards in front of so many people. This kind of shameless ability is something that many people can't learn. At least Mark believes that he can't do it himself.

...

I drank the tea and played the cards.

Cha Yongxiao was unwilling to stay in such a place again. In his opinion, small places like Pan Yu are not fun at all; Hong Kong is better, some eat and some play, and I don’t know how many times better than poor places like this.

"Wait, when the wind passes, I will go back; how can I miss me in the circle of Xiangjiang?" Looking up at the scorching sun above my head, Cha Yongxiao began to miss the beautiful Victoria Harbor in Xiangjiang and the magnificent and romantic beach sunset.

Cheng Fada, Mark and Jin Jiu sent Cha Shao away together.

Looking back, Cheng Fada said to Mark with a smile: "I'm sorry, Mark! I've helped me with my robbery in my card game - of course, if you had swallowed twenty mahjong just now, I think I could have borrowed 200,000 yuan, but unfortunately, there was no chance!"

Jin Jiu cursed: "You skinny dog, isn't it enough to help people shine shoes? Is Mr. Cha your ancestor? If you ask you to eat shit, you will eat shit!"

Cheng Fada still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were a little sharp, "Jin Laojiu, you are Mark's friend, I have always given up on you. Remember, your mouth is for food, not fart!" After saying this, Cheng Fada laughed and left.

Later, Jin Jiu angrily retorted: "Go home and eat crotons quickly! If you can't play those mahjongs, you will be able to hold you to death!"

Cheng Fada didn't care at all, touched the butt groove, turned around and raised his middle finger at Jin Jiu.

"This bitch!" Jin Jiu wanted to chase after him, but was pulled by Mark.

"You and I have underestimated this guy." Mark said with a frown as he looked at Cheng Fada's departure, "I am willing to give my wife away, and I dare to swallow ten bird cards alive. Cheng Fada is not an ordinary rogue!"

"So what? I'll kill him in minutes!" Jin Jiu waved his fists.

"Do you think you're shooting Hong Kong movies? You'll fight and kill them at any time! This is Pan Yu, not Hong Kong!" Mark shook his head, "What's the money that makes me headache now?"

"Yes, what should I do?" Jin Jiu touched his bald head, "At worst, I can mortgage my property, at least I can get more than 100,000 yuan!"

Mark sighed. Jin Jiu had already helped him enough, so he was embarrassed to ask him to mortgage the property.

...

Just when Mark was having a headache, his elder brother called.

Who would call this time?

Mark answered the phone and his expression suddenly became weird.

Jin Jiu couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Mark did not answer, but said a few words carefully to the phone before hanging up the phone.

Jin Jiu looked at him.

Mark asked: "Ajiu, do you remember the Song Zhichao I mentioned to you?"

Jin Jiu nodded, "I'll listen to you."

"He gave me a big gift."

Then Mark told Song Zhichao to deal with Diao Jiahua and told him about Diao Jiahua's acquisition of Diao Jiahua's cafe at a low price.

Although Jin Jiu is a rough man, he also understands that only 30,000 yuan of cafes worth more than 100,000 yuan was spent, which was a huge advantage.

"Now this cafe is nominally owned by Caesars Dance Hall, but I can mortgage it and then double the loan with the relationship. It's okay to borrow more than 100,000 yuan!" Mark became active, "As for the little money that is still missing, it's easy to do. Hahaha, this Song Zhichao is really my lucky star. I now doubt whether he has arranged it to help me!"

Seeing that Mark's mood improved, Jin Jiu was also happy for him.

"Now it depends on whether this A Chao can convince Miss Fu to transfer the dance hall to me - I didn't have much confidence in him before, but now, I can't see through him. A Jiu, this is a talent!" Mark was very excited and couldn't help but praise Song Zhichao.
Chapter completed!