Chapter Nine Hundred and Thirty-Four
Lin Bufan was amused and laughed and said quickly: "Xue'er, I have urgent matters to look for your grandfather now, so you can wake up your grandfather quickly."
"Don't call!"
"Go, I'm really in urgent need."
"Then you can have dinner, go shopping, buy clothes, and watch movies in a few days."
"good!"
"Then I'm determined!" Zhou Xueer happily went to her grandfather's room.
She pulled Zhou Rantian up and asked him to answer the phone.
After hearing the whole story, Zhou Rantian immediately said, "Mr. Lin, don't worry, I really know a big man in Ruili."
Zhou Rantian immediately called the big man, who had business contacts with Zhou Rantian. After hearing this, he immediately used his own connections to contact the head of the Rayleigh anti-army Fuen.
Fuen promised to help.
On the barren mountain in Guanqikou.
Bearded and smoking a cigarette, he looked at his watch from time to time, "There are 10 minutes left. If your boss doesn't give the money, don't blame us."
"Our boss will definitely give you money, don't worry," said Zhao Tianyou.
"Hmph, this is not necessarily the case. 2 million is enough to support a group of people."
“2 million is a drop in the bucket for our boss.”
"I'm so proud. How much is your boss' assets?"
"It's worth hundreds of billions."
"Will you die if you don't brag? Is there a few billion people? A few billion people? A few billion people's Vietnamese shield?"
At that time, the Yue Guodun exchanged the Yanxia coins for 1 to 3,000, which means that a piece of Yanxia coins was exchanged for 3,000 Yue Guodun.
In the 1990s, tens of billions were indeed a huge concept.
For the anti-military army of Yue, which was poor and bad, it was a fantasy.
"I didn't lie to you. My boss is so rich. My boss likes talents like you the most. If you can do things for our boss, there is no problem with a salary of 1 million per person per year." Zhao Tianyou exaggerated,
I want to try to buy them, "In addition to money, I also give them houses and cars."
Beard was a little moved, but he was just a little moved. How could he, a person who didn't even have a Yanxia passport, work in Yanxia?
"Stop talking sweet words, there are 5 minutes left..." Beard looked at his watch and said.
Zhao Tianyou, Qin Yue, and Lei Zixin all raised their throats, their faces changed from yellow to waxy. Every second passed, it seemed like their heart was hit...
Boss, it depends on you whether we can live.
Zhao Tianyou closed his eyes and begged.
At this time, a "ding dong" sound was made.
It was the phone in the bearded pocket that rang, and the money was settled.
2 million, a little more.
"Hahaha, the money has arrived, the money has arrived, this stick!" The beard laughed proudly.
Hu rubbed his hands and looked at Qin Yue with a smirk, "Boss, then we'll do it."
They began to aim.
"You don't keep your word." Zhao Tianyou yelled angrily, although he had expected it.
"Don't blame us. It's a disaster for you to keep it. If you let you masters go, we can't continue to stay in Guan Qikou, and our identities are also exposed. Are you right? So you must disappear."
"Come here!" Huma dragged Qin Yue behind a tree.
"No, Team Zhao saves me, wuwu..."
"Hahaha, it's useless to shout. Let me have fun before I die."
"You beasts!" Zhao Tianyou gritted his teeth and never cracked his sockets, but it was useless.
"When I get down, I will burn paper for you." The beard smiled sinisterly.
At this critical moment, his bearded cell phone rang.
He was curious about who would call himself.
After reading the ICV, he was Fuen, the leader of the anti-military army, and the spiritual leader.
When I answered the phone, I communicated with Fuen in the Vietnamese language.
Guan Qigu’s anti-military army was arranged by Fu En, and the only purpose was to go to Guan Qigu to get some money to buy equipment.
So Fuen knew it was made with a beard as soon as he guessed.
Fuen said that Zhao Tianyou's boss was a friend and he received the money, so he released them, so there would be no problem.
Beard will naturally obey the instructions.
Later, I handed my phone in Zhao Tianyou's hands.
Fuen was very sorry. He fucked the awkward Yanxia language and said, "Friends, I'm sorry, my subordinates have embarrassed you. On behalf of my subordinates, I apologize to you. Your boss and I have already contacted me, and we have become friends.
In your Yanxia language, it is to turn swords into jade and silk, is it OK?"
"Yes, that's great!" Zhao Tianyou's tears fell. He was the tears of joy when he stepped into the door of life.
Soon Zhao Tianyou's team let go.
"Bang!"
Behind the tree, a loud slap came.
It was Qin Yue who threw it.
He didn't say anything, walked out with a dark face, and Qin Yue followed him out, tying buttons while walking.
Fortunately, there was no substantial action.
Beard stretched out his hand, "Brother, let's write down the previous matters, we will be friends in the future."
Zhao Tianyou shook hands with him, suddenly the corner of his mouth raised and said, "Since you are already a brother, then do your brother a favor."
"What did you say?"
Chapter completed!