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Chapter 97 That boy looks familiar?

Xiong Chaole happily took the words: "...I mean, Boss Pei, it doesn't make sense for you to say that. We are all old people in Xunbo City. If you can lead us, how will the money be divided?

You have the final say! Can it be done?!"

"Jiahong, there are no outsiders here. Wang Li is also one of my disciples, and he is with Chiaxu Duanyan." Song Jinpei pointed to the youngest guy at the table and said, "We have something to say on the table.

Go...do you really want to participate?"

"That's necessary!" Li Jiahong smacked her chest: "As a master, we spit and nail, and whatever we say counts!"

Hearing the sound, Xiong Chao also nodded.

"You and Duan Yan?" Li Jiahong glanced at Wang Li with a sneer, her eyes full of disdain.

"Yes!" Wang Li nodded.

"Haha... Now everyone on the street calls him Broken Palm. For your brother Pei's sake, are you interested in coming to the Poisonous Snake Hall with me?"

Song Jinpei was about to speak, but was stopped by a look from Wang Li.

Wang Li gritted his teeth and smiled: "I think Sirius is quite good in this city!"

Li Jiahong immediately burst out: "Little brat, are you riding a horse and using Sirius to crush me?!"

Wang Li stood up: "Can't he suppress you?!"

"What are you doing?" Song Jin Pei Leng hit the table with his eyes: "Sit down, everyone!"

"Sit down, sit down!" Xiong Chao pressed Li Jiahong on the stool and looked at Song Jinpei with a smile: "Boss Pei, he has this temper, don't mind being angry."

"Li, why don't you go downstairs and wait for me."

"Haha, okay!" Wang Li gave Li Jiahong a sinister look, turned around and walked out of the room.

...

"Get rid of these useless ones!" Xiong Chao picked up the wine glass with a smile: "Come on, Boss Pei, let's have another one."

"...I can't say that about you guys." Song Jinpei picked up his wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He took out his cigarette case and threw away one each: "You said you could make a net profit of more than 40,000 taels of white flowers this time.

This is a job with my head tied to my waistband, what do you two think?...Aren’t you afraid of lawsuits?!"

"What?" Li Jiahong blinked and didn't understand.

Xiong Chao rolled his eyes, slapped him lightly with his arm, and then said proudly: "Jian Pei, if you treat us two brothers, then you must be included in the King of Food's dividends every year from now on.

One share!"

"Yes, it starts from this year!" Li Jiahong responded happily and followed suit.

"Then..." Song Jinpei said with a very embarrassed smile: "I will participate?"

"Then you must participate!" Li Jiahong smiled and spread her palms: "Here, if you take out three thousand taels, the three of us will start a partnership this year."

"Haha, okay," Song Jinpei took out the golden tickets from his pocket without hesitation, ordered three and handed them over, and said with a smile: "The cost is so high?"

"It's not high anymore," Xiong Chao squinted at the window: "Every year, no less than a thousand people sign up, but we only set up a table for 500 people. This is called hunger marketing. Apart from the food preparation, there are also venue fees and food ingredients fees.

, there is a lot left over from miscellaneous things, and each of our three brothers can share more than 10,000 taels."

"Isn't there a prize of one thousand taels of gold for the first place?" Wang Li asked in confusion.

"First place?" Li Jiahong grinned widely and shouted loudly outside the door: "Come on, first place comes in!"

"Dong dong dong dong!"

Not long after, dull footsteps sounded outside the door.

When the door was pushed open, Song Jinpei suddenly took a breath...!

"Oh, I'll go!" Song Jinpei slapped the table in shock: "Where did you find such a precious lump?!"

The person who came was a fat man nearly three meters tall and weighing about four hundred kilograms.

What's even more peculiar is that he is obviously a fat man, but his face is pale and his belly is so concave...

"Don't look at it..." Xiong Chao smiled cruelly: "I have been hungry for three days and I haven't even given him much water."

"Awesome!" Song Jinpei gave a thumbs up sincerely.

"Go out," Li Jiahong waved her hand, and before the big fat man left the house, he added sinisterly: "If you don't win first place, I'll kill you!"

The big fat man shivered all over and almost collapsed to the ground.

"Do you have a score?" Xiong Chao raised his eyebrows at Song Jinpei.

"Haha... That's so cool!" Song Jinpei picked up the wine glass and touched one with Xiong Chao: "From now on, we will be tied together, and we will make money together when we have money!"

"Done!"

"Dry!"

...

"What's wrong with you?!"

Realizing that something was wrong with Li Jiahong sitting by the window, Xiong Chao frowned and asked.

"That boy's back looks so familiar!"

At this moment, Li Jiahong was squinting her eyes and staring at a young man in front of the registration counter in the distance. The humiliation she had experienced in the outer city suddenly came to her mind!

"Where is it? Let me see..."

Following the direction Li Jiahong pointed, Xiong Chao's eyes suddenly turned red!

He saw someone!

One that left him lame in prison...!

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"Go this way, their theater tent is in this direction." Xiaoqiu pointed to another path.

"Oh, Qiuqiu, you can do it...are you familiar with the road?"

"You don't want to play?" Xiaoqiu glared at Xiaoxiang angrily.

"You must be so handsome..." Xiaoxiang's tone was a little low: "It's a pity that I can no longer find the same pleasure as being with Mr. Jun..."

"Why are you talking about this?" Xiaoqiu wolf-like eyes looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Look, it's over there!"

"Let's go!" Xiaohong nodded and took the lead in speeding up the pace.

...

"Sa?...Are they them?"

"That's right, four evil women who are as fat as pigs!"

Lin Chong stared: "Let's do it!"

"Do it!" Xiaosha pulled on the black scarf and tightened the handle of the pickaxe in his hand!

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"Name?"

"Geng Mo."

The registrar was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. He half-raised his head towards the sun and said, "Are you signing up?"

"Um!"

The registrar looked at the young man in front of him. He looked quite handsome, but he was not wearing brocade or satin clothes. He was just an ordinary big cotton-padded jacket. He couldn't be said to be thin, but he definitely didn't want to have a big appetite.

....

"Young man," the registrar kindly pointed to some big men with thick arms around him: "Go home, don't waste money."

"I'll sign up." Geng Mo smiled and nodded at him, his eagle eyes shining with stars.

"Alas..." the registrar sighed, lamenting that this was another stupid boy who sent money.

"One hundred taels."

"Here, here you go."

"Check the card in your hand, No. 379 Geng Mo."

The registrar was a little unbearable. He was assigned by the government and could earn two hundred taels of silver in just one day. The same was true for the awarding officer. The official was bigger and the fee was several times that of him, so that he could show his fairness in front of the people.

Their son was also around the same age as Geng Mo. He shook his head speechlessly and handed over the cards.
Chapter completed!
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