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Chapter 504

Chapter 504

The boatman pushed open the door, waved his hand and bowed: "Please, please, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time."

After entering the cave dwelling, I discovered that there is a cave inside. Different from other cave dwellings I saw on the road, the cave dwelling in front of me is very large. There are no miscellaneous pots, pans, dustpans and poles, and there are many clean solid wood furniture.

Lying on the recliner is a man in his fifties. This man is wearing a local blue cotton-padded jacket. His hair is black and shiny. He is listening to pipa music with his eyes closed. The woman playing the pipa is in her early twenties and has straight, long hair.

She was wearing a cheongsam that showed off all the lines, and she had long nails on her hands that could scratch someone to death, and she was scratching her pipa to the hilt.

"Boss Qian, we are here." said the head.

The sound of the pipa suddenly stopped.

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes.

"Here comes the king, this is..."

He smiled and introduced: "My little apprentice, Xiang Yunfeng."

"Hello, Boss Qian." I bowed to say hello.

"Brother Xiao Xiang, hello, hello, I've prepared a meal, let's talk while we eat."

....

At the dinner table, Boss Qian opened a bottle of 1979 Moutai.

The wine was slightly yellow in color and overflowing with soy sauce aroma. I drank two glasses and it just tasted good.

"Master Wang, let's settle it this time? I'm adding ten percent to the last number."

He put his head down on the wine glass and said with a smile: "Boss Qian, you also know that there are more than a dozen mouths waiting to be eaten. Let's add 20% and round up the mantissa to eight. Just for good luck, I will do the same for you."

"Ha ha."

Boss Qian smiled and said: "I don't like hair, I like smooth. How about adding a 6 as the last digit?"

"6 is not good, but 8 is better."

"Hey, 6 is better, 8 is too vulgar."

"6 is good."

"8 is good."

"6 is good."

"8 is good."......

"Forget it, let's not fight about the king's position." Boss Qian picked up his wine glass and asked, "Brother Xiang, do you think 6 or 8 is better?"

I laughed and said, "None of them are good. It's too vulgar. Let's just go with seven."

"good!"

Boss Qian clapped his hands and said, "Just seven!"

The boss stood up with a smile, shook his hand, and asked when the money would arrive.

Boss Qian thought for a while and said: "Give me a day and a half to move such a large amount of money in Yulin at once. To be on the safe side, I will transfer it to ten cards."

He nodded and said that indeed, Boss Qian still needs to be careful.

Boss Qian looked happy and clapped his hands.

The beautiful pipa sound sounded again.

"Come, come, celebrate our happy cooperation," Boss Qian raised his glass and said with a smile, "You two, you can have a good year."

My head and heart were filled with joy.

I'm also happy that I haven't worked in vain for a year.

If you have money, you can eat fish.


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