Han Houde was very angry.

How dare a shitty young man talk to me like this?

Looking at Su Mu, he was about to do something spicy.

but.

His eyelids suddenly twitched violently.

Something is wrong.

Something is so wrong.

There was no trace of fear in this boy's eyes.

That's right.

Joking, sarcastic, and a lack of interest, but no fear.

Han Houde's brain immediately started working rapidly.

He immediately suppressed his thoughts again, looked at Su Mu and said lightly:

"Young man, as the saying goes, it's better to dissolve enemies than to make knots. If there's anything, just talk it out. Can you tell me what you do at home?"

Su Mu asked back:

"Can you tell me, who are you? Who are the people around you?"

Han Houde thought for a moment, and then explained his identity, the people behind him, focusing on the young man, and the background of his family.

Su Mu was too lazy to talk nonsense, took out his cell phone and called Jiang Wangshu, and said directly:

"Look up one named Han Houde, and another named Zhang Qing. His grandfather is from the Senate."

Jiang Wangshu was stunned on the other end of the phone, and then his interest greatly increased:

"You don't want to bring such fun things with you? What's wrong?"

Su Mu snorted, briefly explained the matter, and hung up the phone.

Then he looked at Han Houde with a half-smile:

"Listen to you, it's better to resolve enemies than to end them. Let's resolve them. My wife and I are barbecuing here without disturbing your son, but your son deliberately instigated people to smash my stall and asked my woman to accompany them.

God, how should we calculate this account?"

Han Houde broke out in cold sweat while Su Mu was on the phone.

Miscalculated.

When the other party was talking about the Senate, his tone was as relaxed as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"Well..., if this is the case, then it is their fault, and we are willing to admit it."

Han Houde's reaction was not unpleasant.

This guy can reach a net worth of tens of billions, which is really quite good.

He even felt that his attitude was not sincere enough, so he immediately lowered his attitude and said tentatively:

"You make a price and I'll definitely satisfy you."

Han Youlin suddenly couldn't sit still and said loudly:

"Dad, this grandson...!"

Before he finished speaking, Han Houde suddenly turned around and slapped him hard in the face.

Han Youlin was slapped until stars appeared in his eyes, and his head was struck by five thunders.

This slap was a heavy blow from Han Houde.

spendthrift.

Not to mention anything else, more than ten big men surrounded and beat one of the other people, and all of them became disabled.

And now, the two people on the other side were so calm under gunpoint that they didn't even look at them.

This is enough to explain too many problems.

There is no shortage of smart people in this world, but we are afraid of meeting such self-righteous fools.

After whipping his son, Han Houde looked at Su Mu with a serious look on his face:

"Young people are ignorant, I will educate them well, you see...!"

He has already used honorifics.

Su Mu smiled and stretched out his hand.

In my hand is a green leek.

The storage is a subspace, and time is stagnant in it. Whatever is put in it, no matter how long it takes to take it out, will be exactly the same as when it was put in.

This was not originally a function, but Su Mu used it as a fresh-keeping cabinet.

Eating, drinking, and defecating is the freshest thing at all times. Where can I go to explain it?

"Well, since you are willing to compensate and have a good attitude, then I, I will settle the score with you. If you get one more point, I don't want it. If you take one less point, you can't."

Han Houde didn't know why, but he suddenly became frightened.

"That's it, that's it. You can calculate it. I'll accept it no matter what you calculate."

Su Mu held up the leek:

"Let's just talk about this leek. Do you know how much it costs me from when I want to eat a leek to when I eat this leek?"

Han Houde became more and more anxious:

"How much?"

Su Mu raised a finger with a smile.

"One hundred dollars?"

Han Houde said tentatively:

"How about one leek, I'll compensate you... one hundred thousand?"

No matter who it is, everyone will jump after hearing this price.

One leek costs one hundred thousand?

Blackmail?

This is blatant blackmail.

The reason why Han Houde shouted out this price was obviously to make Su Mu vent his anger.

Because in the beginning, the fat man’s fine started at 100,000 yuan.

In Han Houde's view, taking the initiative to give in in this way can help the other party to have a better psychological balance, and naturally there will be less variables for a long time when the matter is resolved.

Su Mu smiled and shook his head:

"Let me talk to you carefully."

He directly told the story of the Hongwu and Zhu family eating eggs.

The Zhu family eats eggs for gold and only eats the first egg laid by each hen.

In order to eat this egg, the amount of money spent just to raise the best quality hens is in the billions.

Just like the explosive cattle raised by Zhu Youchun Huaiyuantang.

The best chickens, the best chicken farms, the best feed, labor, scientific research, and various investments amount to tens of billions.

The same goes for a leek.

The Hongwu and Zhu family are completely self-sufficient in all daily necessities.

This is actually an unimaginably terrifying astronomical amount of money.

A person's basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, down to a cup of coffee or a dish you want to eat, are definitely not simple.

because……!

It doesn't matter what you want to eat.

The important thing is - when you want to eat, you have to eat.

Then, the team that serves you must keep what you want available right away.

This is really the point.

What is luxury? This is it.

And like the Hongwu Zhu family, probably only the Habsburg family in the world can do the same as the Zhu family.

The deeper reason behind this is actually for two words.

Safety.
To be continued...