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Chapter 247 Dinner

After staying in the hospital for more than half a month, after the redness and swelling on my right hand disappeared, Dakang and Mumu came over to help me go through the discharge procedures. In the more than 20 days in the hospital, I lost more than ten kilograms.

The reason is not that the food is not good, the reason is that the food is a little too good. It is so good that Wang Mumu and Dakang dare not talk idle every day, saying that they are afraid that if I move my mouth, the wound on my finger will be opened.

, and I just drink glucose to quench my thirst...

"Fei, haven't you stayed here long enough? Don't get angry. If you miss home, we'll come back in a few days!" Wang Mumu held an apple in his left hand and two liang of Wuliangye in his right hand. The combination of apple and Wuliangye made Wang Mumu happy.

I can figure it out, it's refreshing, spicy, and exciting...

"Mumu, you said that when you were in school, you spent all the money you paid, and you couldn't control it when you saw Apple. I can understand it. Now that you are considered well-off, why do you still act like this?

What??" I raised my little finger on my right hand and packed my things hard.

"You don't understand, there is a difference between eating other people's food and eating your own. Look, in Zhang Lu and I's refrigerator, there are apples from Fuji, oranges from Austria, bananas from Brazil, and grapes from the Pacific Islands. I heard that...

Three babies are born every year. How many people in the city can afford to eat these fruits? To put it bluntly, the money for the fruits in my refrigerator can raise Dakang from elementary school to a nursing home, and there is still some leftover.

I have enough money to buy a set of CK underwear for the little nurse, but I don’t know why, but when I eat it, it feels like “sticking out wax”...it’s so fucking tasteless, but when I eat yours, I can taste flat peaches.

The taste of the banquet, don’t you think it’s enough to take advantage?” Wang Mumu drank two ounces of white wine, opened Fanta, Sprite, Coke, milk, etc., took a sip, and then spit it out again.

spit, then pack it up and take it home to drink...

"It's okay to stick wax in your father's basket!!" I cursed him in annoyance.

"Come on, stop listening to his bragging!!! It's true that the fruits in his refrigerator are all imported, but they all come from Zhang Lu's mouth!! He has to pick out the peel of every orange he eats.

Eat!" Dakang cursed disdainfully.

"What about good?"

"Dry them all in the fucking sun!! Let him eat them as pickles!"

"Not all the pickles...the remaining good ones were given to my wife to put in a pillow to get rid of the heat...!" Wang Mumu said with tears in her eyes.

"Mumu, there are two kilograms of donkey bombs, you can pack them too... Don't eat pickles, JB, my face is the color of your socks...!"

“Is it bright orange??”

"...it's a little hard to say, the coffee is black with a hint of chive green, and if you look closely, it also has a bit of classic brown...!" I said casually while holding my luggage.

"**, is it so complicated? Fei, please stop making trouble. Am I sick? Cancer?

Ah!!" Wang Mumu suddenly panicked, with extremely frightened eyes. He was carrying several bags of food and asked in a loud voice.

He was so talkative that neither Dakang nor I wanted to talk to him. After going downstairs, Li Guangbang took the things from my hand and put them in the trunk. Then the four of us drove back to Caesars Palace.

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After arriving at Caesars, I took a look at the account books in the office and took a look at the recent sales. I felt that they were quite stable. After this period of time, Caesars' customer base has stabilized, with the loss of customers and the new customers coming in.

, has almost reached the same level, so the trading has been interesting until now, because from now on, Caesar has entered a stable period of money-making...

However, money is earned quickly and spent quickly. We, a group of people, have relatively large expenses. Some time ago, we bought a few more cars. Starting from Zhu Haolong and ending with Zhu Zhuanzi, these things we experienced during this period are still in our memory.

There are a lot of troubles that need to be dealt with, such as Tianyang's case, Chenchen's case, compensation for the deceased, finding connections, "legally" paying taxes to various departments, etc. Although the single amount of this money is not large, the types are**

The * is relatively large and consumes a lot of funds, so almost all the previous profits are spent on this, leaving not much surplus.

I looked at all kinds of documents and running accounts. I was dazzled and my eyes hurt. I stood up, poured a glass of water, and walked to the window sill. I felt a little bit angry.

China is a magical fertile land. It is changing every minute and developing at a high speed. This seemingly small change affects any industry, including the so-called "entertainment industry".

!".

Before 2000, bastards who ate street barbecue, dressed slovenly, carried a military thorn in their pockets, stabbed people, and flirted with each other were the so-called social people, and the so-called eldest brother could earn 200,000 yuan.

If you pay the person below 1,800 yuan a month for the above-mentioned car, then you are a fucking top bastard...

But what now???

If you drive a car worth 200,000 yuan, which parking lot do you park in?

Not to mention one thousand yuan, if you give internal insurance five thousand yuan every month, are they kidding you?

Not to mention anything else, some time ago, a Caesar security guard punched a customer and broke the bridge of his nose. After Zhang Xi arrived at the police station, a small JB policeman opened his mouth and offered to take the victim’s place for 130,000 yuan, or he would press the button.

Throwing people in with minor injuries, you said, do you care about it? No matter who will do things for you in the future? You want to care about it, can you do it if you don’t have money?

Nowadays, gangsters are all about money, and the strength of a gang is measured by money. Another example is the timid loser Wang Wenbo of JB. In the 1980s, he was a big brother of JB. If he dragged out a gangster at random, he would kill him.

Mom dared to stab him while he was lying down...

So, I was lying in the hospital recently, and when I had nothing to do, I was wondering, is our gang running too single a project? How far can we go by just pointing at a Caesar?

Standing at the window, I thought for a long time. Just as I was about to discuss it with Mumu and Dakang, my phone rang. I looked down and saw that it was Guan Yu's call, so I picked it up casually: "Hey, Brother Wu Sheng

!!Any instructions?”

"Fuck, someone reported that Caesar was engaged in prostitution and illegal gambling...!"

"Brother, are you short of money??" You see, he and I are almost wearing a pair of pants. He should be extorting money, and there is no ink at all.

"It's nothing, let's go buy some clothes or something in these two days?" Guan Yu said casually.

"How do you spend the money you earn from prostitution?" I asked with a smile.

"It's understandable that it's not easy to find a way out for laid-off female workers. Let's be considerate of each other, haha!" Guan Yu said shamelessly.

"...Why did you tell me you were sick??"

"Fuck, I won't bullshit you. Didn't I tell you last time that I wanted you to meet Wanwei's boss? Are you free today?" Guan Yu cursed and asked with a smile.

"Okay, what are you doing when you have nothing to do? Let's drink!" I agreed with a smile.

"You can't come empty-handed, right?" Guan Yu asked abruptly.

When I heard what he said, I was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "**, do I still need you to teach me about this?"

"Okay, 9 o'clock in the evening, delicious food in the world!"

"Delicacy in the world??? Newly opened??" I asked doubtfully.

"Well, it's a new store, and people say their food is delicious! Stop the damn ink stains, I have something else to do, hang up!!" Guan Yu hung up the phone immediately after saying that.

I blinked, picked up the phone, and dialed Dachi Wang Mumu and Jiutong Li Bangbang.


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