Pang Jindong smiled: "I have this confidence!"

"Tell me something else!" Li Yangtao also smiled and changed the subject at the right time: "Actually, the matter of Director Zhang that brought you here is secondary. The main thing is that I want to know why you are so interested in couplets.

Research!"

When Pang Jindong was training at the Cobino Center, he spent the most time and energy on traditional Chinese culture. He could even recite all the famous texts in history, let alone a few famous couplets.

However, Pang Jindong would not tell Li Yangtao this. He just said lightly: "I like traditional culture."

Li Yangtao looked at Pang Jindong and asked a question. He probably thought it was more sensitive, so his tone was very gentle: "I wonder where Mr. Pang graduated from?"

Li Yangtao thought that Pang Jindong had not received higher education, so he did not want to hurt Pang Jindong's self-esteem, but he just expressed the wrong feelings.

Pang Jindong understood this and didn't mind surprising him: "Which university do you want me to graduate from?"

Li Yangtao asked strangely: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, I have academic qualifications from many well-known universities such as Harvard, Yale, Massachusetts, and the University of Tokyo. I can produce relevant diplomas from whichever university you want me to graduate from!" shrugged his shoulders.

, Pang Jindong added: "And it's definitely real. It's definitely not a fake diploma that you found in a small advertisement on the street and spent 500 yuan to buy it!"

After Li Yangtao heard this, he first suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, but looking at Pang Jindong's proud expression, he ruled out this possibility, and instead thought that Pang Jindong's temperament was a little crazy: "Mr. Pang really knows how to joke!

"

"I'm not kidding!" Pang Jindong told Li Yangtao seriously: "If I have time and opportunity, I will show you a lot of academic qualifications!"

Li Yangtao was startled for a moment, then nodded: "Okay!"

"Does Principal Li have anything else to do?"

"there is none left."

"Then I take my leave."

"Okay." Li Yangtao stood up and sent Pang Jindong out for the first time: "I hope Mr. Pang can come to my office often in the future. We should have more exchanges and communication about school security work."

After leaving Li Yangtao's office, Pang Jindong went straight home. As soon as he walked to the door of the First Garden, Jin Touhu's call came in.

Jin Touhu had already got off work at this time. When Pang Jindong saw his number, there were probably two possibilities, either something happened at school, or he wanted to take him out for a drink.

However, Pang Jindong didn't guess correctly. Golden Head Tiger had something else, but he didn't say it directly, and his tone on the phone was a little strange: "Boss, you know I have a bar, right?"

"I know, it's called Xhosa land, right?!"

"It's good to know..." The golden-headed tiger paused at this point, as if he was considering whether to continue.

Pang Jindong was not interested in guessing the golden-headed tiger's thoughts and asked directly: "What on earth is wrong with you?"

"Hehe..." The golden-headed tiger laughed twice, but still did not answer directly, but prompted: "I have a few ducks in my bar..."

When Pang Jindong heard this, he immediately recalled what he told Peng Jindong, but there was no need to tell Golden Headed Tiger about this, so Pang Jindong could only continue to pretend to be confused: "So what?"

Golden-headed tiger was originally unwilling to take the initiative to speak out, hoping to make Pang Jindong think of something on his own initiative, but in the end he was very passive. In the end, he had to tell Pang Jindong exactly: "A group of people came from Xhosa land, and I want to find someone by name."

The duck of 'Pang Jindong'! My men told them that there was no such person, but they refused to believe it, so we showed them all the ducks again, but the result was that we still didn't find the person they were looking for! But they still refused to give up.

We were asked to hand over 'Pang Jindong', but we had some conflicts with my men..."

Jin Touhu did not say everything. In fact, he had personally contacted those people before, and the other party gave some descriptions of the characteristics of "Pang Jindong". As a result, he found that he was basically similar to his boss.

The golden-headed tiger didn't take this matter seriously. He originally thought it would pass soon, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

Because he was worried that Pang Jindong would be angry at being treated like a duck, the golden-headed tiger hesitated when he spoke just now.

Pang Jindong immediately asked: "When did you come?"

"It has been three days in a row since the day before yesterday, and today is the most violent!"

Pang Jindong sighed and explained to the golden-headed tiger: "It must be a few people I know. I made a joke with them some time ago, but I didn't expect them to take it seriously!"

"Oh, so that's it..." Golden-headed Tiger suspected that Pang Jindong was lying, but he still felt relieved.

"I had forgotten about this matter. I didn't expect them to come here!" Pang Jindong told the truth this time. Because he has been busy with the work of the Blood Lion Army recently, he had already forgotten this matter.

However, those words he said before cannot be regarded as lies. Pang Jindong just said that he might know him, and the people he knew could be divided into several types. They might be friends or enemies.

The golden-headed tiger laughed twice: "Boss, you are so beautiful..."

"Why do you say that?"

"I heard from my men that the other party is looking for an incredibly beautiful girl." The golden-headed tiger swallowed his saliva and continued: "It's a pity that it gives people a cold feeling!"

"Really..." As soon as Pang Jindong heard this, he understood that not only was the trouble maker really Leng Yu, but also the Leng beauty personally led the team there.

"It stands to reason that such a beautiful woman shouldn't be in need of sex, so why would she go looking for a duck?!" Golden-headed Tiger said these words with some regret, regretting that he was not that duck "Pang Jindong".

Opportunity to receive beautiful women in bed.

Pang Jindong ordered: "Let your men exercise restraint. I will go to Xhosa land to resolve this matter now."

"Okay, boss." The golden-headed tiger paused and then added earnestly: "Take care."

In the current situation, Golden Head Tiger's words can be interpreted in many ways. Pang Jindong joked: "How do you want me to take care of myself?"

The golden-headed tiger laughed twice and replied: "Do | what you love to do, and mate | those who mate."

Pang Jindong immediately said: "Although it is very well said, it is not broken up and it is easy for people to misunderstand. For example, you are a person who mates, but I will not mate with you."

After hanging up the phone from Jin Touhu, Pang Jindong turned around and walked out the door. The property manager came over and asked with a smile on his face: "Mr. Pang, why are you leaving again just after you came back?"

Pang Jindong sighed and said helplessly: "There are too many things."

"It can be seen that Mr. Pang is very busy."

Seeing the property manager, Pang Jin suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I was just looking for you."

"If there is anything I can do to help, please let me know, Mr. Pang." Upon hearing Pang Jindong's words, the property manager rubbed his hands excitedly, intuitively feeling that he was going to have a big business.

The property manager's hunch was correct. Pang Jindong pointed to the multi-story residential building closest to his home and said, "Help me buy that building!"

"Ah?" The property manager felt very embarrassed. Although this business was big, it was also very difficult: "There are many houses for sale in that building, but most of them are still occupied!"

"This is not easy." Pang Jindong smiled and gave the other party an idea: "You go door to door to talk to the homeowners, buy it at a price that is 20% higher than the market price, and see if they are willing!"

"This..." What Pang Jindong proposed was a good idea, and the property manager's mind began to light up.

Under the current economic crisis, many people are certain that housing prices will fall sharply. Those who own a house are eager to sell it, while those who want to buy a house are waiting and watching.

There are many vacant houses for sale in the First Garden, and the developer has opened two new lots in the early stage, and most of the houses are still for sale.

For the owners here, selling the original house at 20% higher than the normal price, and then buying an identical house in a nearby building in the same community is simply a business without capital, with almost no money.

Reasons for not agreeing.

Pang Jindong further added: "This 20% is my reserve price. I don't care how you negotiate with the owners or what price you give them. All you want is this building!"

"What if..." the property manager hesitated for a moment before continuing: "Even if I give you 20%, what if they still refuse to sell it?"

Pang Jindong understood that the other party wanted to raise the price, and said categorically: "I have said that 20% is the minimum price. If the other party does not agree, then I would rather not buy this building!"

Seeing Pang Jindong's firm attitude, the property manager nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll give it a try!"

Pang Jindong wanted to buy this building to use as a dormitory for the Blood Lion Army. After all, living in the group headquarters was not a long-term solution. It would not only affect the normal work of the group, but also make the mercenaries uncomfortable.

Arranging them to the First Garden, which is so close to his home, not only solves these problems, but also makes it easier for Pang Jindong to mobilize his command.

After Jin Touhu called Pang Jindong, he called the Xhosa Di Bar. After a few brief explanations, he walked back to his home.

Jin Tou Hu's home is located in an unrenovated old city. Although the population density here is very high, the streets look very desolate.

The old buildings here and there are only five floors at most, showing a depressing gray color.

Compared with the prosperity of nearby areas, all this is like a world away.

It's a bit pitiful to say that Jin Touhu, a gold medal thug of the Xinglong Gang, doesn't have much money, and he still lives here in a house with a usable area of ​​more than 30 square meters.

He lived here when he came to City B alone to make a living. After so many years, he saw high-rise buildings rising one after another nearby, but his humble residence remained unchanged.

The only thing about Jintouhu is that the housing prices here are still very high.

"You should really consider changing your house..." Golden-headed Tiger would think like this every time he saw luxury outside and returned home, and today was no exception.

Thinking about something in his mind, the golden-headed tiger turned and walked into an alley. The small house was at the end of the alley.

There was not a single figure in the alley, and the sound of the golden-headed tiger's lonely footsteps echoed. However, soon, the golden-headed tiger felt that he was not alone, which meant that there were other people here.

The golden-headed tiger has never practiced any advanced martial arts and cannot detect the presence of enemies based on their breath as described in martial arts novels. But living in a world full of violence, he has long developed a keen sixth sense.

You can feel the murderous aura intuitively.

The golden-headed tiger secretly screamed "no," and quickly bowed down. At the same time, a bat flew past his back with the sound of howling wind.

Not far from the golden-headed tiger was a pile of baskets, left behind by the vendors who lived here. A burly man was hiding behind and suddenly jumped out and hit them with a stick.

The golden-headed tiger did not stand up, but turned around, faced the opponent's crotch, and punched it hard.

The big man screamed, threw away the bat, and squatted down, clutching his lifeblood.

The golden-headed tiger didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe, and kicked the big man on the right side of his face. Several teeth fell out of the big man's mouth and flew out in the direction of the golden-headed tiger's kick.

At the same time, a shrill cry sounded in the alley: "Kill him!"

Following this shout, more than a dozen people rushed out from behind the debris piled on both sides of the alley and from the unit doors of the buildings on both sides, surrounding the golden-headed tiger.

These people did not take action immediately. One of them walked out crookedly and said with a sneer: "Golden-headed tiger, you didn't expect that, did you?!"

The golden-headed tiger looked the other person up and down and teased: "Isn't this Brother Hai? I haven't seen you for more than an hour, how come you have turned into a hunchback? If there is another cover on his back, he will look like a bastard!"

The golden-headed tiger's kick was so hard that although Brother Hai didn't break any bones, the pain it caused never dissipated and became more severe as soon as he straightened up.

This forced Brother Hai to keep his bowed posture, like a shrimp who had drunk too much Sanlu milk powder.

"Death is imminent, and you still can't tell the truth!" Brother Hai waved his hand at his men and shouted: "Destroy him!"

The people from the Beihai Gang rushed up with a roar. The golden-headed tiger was already prepared and took out his own weapon from behind his waist.

Golden-headed Tiger usually carries a knife with him, but now that he goes to school to work, he leaves the knife at home and only has a swing stick with him.

Pang Jindong equipped everyone in the Blood Lion Legion with a swing stick, but this kind of thing requires a certain amount of training to use well, and the golden-headed tiger has not undergone such training.
Chapter completed!