Chapter 102: The Lion Opens His Mouth (Monthly Ticket)
Chapter 102 The Lion Opens His Mouth (please collect and vote for me)
Author: His Majesty’s Dried Fish
Chapter 102 The Lion Opens His Mouth (please collect and vote for me)
"Hello? Yes, it's Ming Mansion. Who are you looking for? Hearing the phone ringing, Ah Xiang immediately ran over and picked up the receiver, "Are you looking for Mr. Mingcheng?"
As he spoke, he looked at Acheng as if asking for instructions. Seeing him making a gesture, he immediately understood and continued to speak to the person on the other side of the phone: "Sir, what is your surname? Oh, Mr. Liang!"
Ah Xiang deliberately emphasized the word "Mr. Liang" so that Ah Cheng could hear it clearly. When he nodded, he continued: "Okay, okay, okay, please wait a moment."
After saying that, Axiang put down the phone receiver and exited the living room very wisely.
Ah Cheng then handed the paintbrush in his hand to Minglou, walked to the phone, picked up the receiver, and put it to his ear, "Hey, Mr. Liang, what's the matter so late? What? The goods from Wusongkou
?Oh, a boat of fruit...is that a boat of golden fruit? The whole boat is full. A blind man knows what it is, right?"
On the other end of the phone, Liang Zhongchun, who was in a hurry, quickly changed his words: "Seafood, seafood, okay? Let me tell you, brother Cheng, this guy is really unstoppable! Please help me!"
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"It doesn't matter if it's really seafood, fruit, or even cigarettes. The key point is that you have a whole shipload of opium paste! Mr. Liang, your overt and covert profits combined can rebuild a No. 76."
Even though Acheng had said it to this extent, Liang Zhongchun still had to pretend to be stupid and said: "I...I don't even know what you are talking about."
"You don't know what I said? Then why are you calling me?" Cheng was about to hang up the phone.
Liang Zhongchun was so frightened that he quickly yelled on the phone, "Wait, wait, Mr. Cheng, we have something to discuss!"
"Then wait until you have made up your mind before calling me." Cheng's words were full of meaning, but there was almost no room for negotiation.
Liang Zhongchun on the other side of the phone had no choice but to endure the pain and said: "How about 10%? I'll share 10% of the profit with you!"
"One percent?" Acheng muttered, then took a peek at Ming Lou who was working on his painting, and deliberately raised his voice and said, "If Mr. Ming finds out, he will eat me alive!"
Hearing this, Minglou couldn't help but look back. The two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile at each other.
On the other side of the phone, Liang Zhongchun was still fantasizing about bargaining, "Brother Acheng, I still have brothers who have passed the customs up and down to take care of..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Cheng, "You've beaten me, who else are you going to beat?"
With just one sentence, Liang Zhongchun was speechless. After a long time, he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Twenty percent!"
Not wanting Ah Cheng to be satisfied but still not satisfied, he directly offered the price: "Thirty-seven!"
This made Liang Zhongchun's face turn red, and even the phone receiver in his hand made a rattling noise. But in the end he could only make up his mind and agreed: "Deal!"
"I'll pick up the goods for you tomorrow." After the transaction is concluded, the effect will be immediate.
Unexpectedly, Liang Zhongchun seemed to be really anxious, "Ah no, I have to mention it tonight. Brother, please do your best."
So anxious? No wonder this old boy would even agree to "three to seven".
After silently cursing in his heart, Acheng looked at his watch and agreed: "Okay then!"
"Then I'll pick you up later?"
"No, I'll drive there myself. Just in time, I have an official letter from the city government to send to you." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
However, just when Cheng was about to go back to the room to get the documents, Minglou, who was eager to try out the paintbrush in his hand, couldn't help but joked, "The lion's mouth is wide open?"
Cheng, on the other hand, glanced at his "masterpiece" worriedly and said as he walked, "I'm leaving! Don't damage my painting."
I didn't want Minglou to retort confidently: "The painting is my home, not yours!"
Ah Cheng had no choice but to shake his head gently and left the room...
A corner of the military academy.
In front of the crackling bonfire, Yu Manli threw the things in her hands into the fire one by one. She watched helplessly as the objects stained with traces of the past were turned into ashes one by one in the fire. She felt
An unprecedented peace of mind.
From the beginning to the end, Mingtai on the side did not speak, but stayed by her side silently, constantly encouraging her with his eyes to make a break with her past.
"From now on, there will be no more Jinse!" After throwing the last photo of herself and her adoptive father into the bonfire, Yu Manli finally breathed a long sigh of relief and said with relief.
But at this moment, Wang Tianfeng's voice suddenly sounded, "Do you think that a fire can burn away all the old hatred in your heart and your past?"
As soon as Yu Manli saw Wang Tianfeng, she shivered instinctively and subconsciously took two steps back. Fortunately, Mingtai stepped forward in time and hugged her shoulders, which gave her some courage and slightly
He straightened his body and replied: "I...I'm working hard."
"Being willing to work hard can be considered a good start." Wang Tianfeng unexpectedly did not continue to use words to attack Yu Manli's determination. There was even a little encouragement in his words, "If I tell you, I have already dealt with that for you.
Old guy, will you be grateful, or will you hate me?"
"...I don't know." After a moment of silence, Yu Manli slowly expressed her truest feelings at the moment.
Unexpectedly, a smile appeared on Wang Tianfeng's face, "If you don't know, it means you have taken the first step. But in my opinion, no one can completely break with his past. Only by accepting it calmly can he grasp the situation."
Live your own future, understand?"
Yu Manli listened attentively, but in the end she shook her head in confusion.
"One day...you will understand."
After saying that, Wang Tianfeng turned to look at Mingtai, "Come with me for a walk?"
Mingtai immediately stood up and said, "Yes!" Then he followed Wang Tianfeng and walked towards the quiet part of the woods...
A few days later, it rained heavily.
The strong wind rolled up the dark clouds, and the heavy rain ravaged the sky unbridled, making people breathless.
Even during the day, the sky becomes like dusk, gloomy and dark.
As the iron door of No. 76 slowly opened, a prison van specially designed to escort serious criminals drove in.
Before the car stopped, the spies above couldn't wait to get out, yelling and pushing them and trying to force the people out of the car.
The people in the car naturally refused to obey, so for a while the sound of rain, human voices, gunshots and the barking of vicious dogs mixed together, filling the entire yard of No. 76.
At this moment, Acheng happened to come out of the Xihua shed at No. 76 holding an umbrella. Liang Zhongchun accompanied him, talking as he walked.
But when he saw that it was Ming Jing who was being pushed out of the car by an agent, he staggered and almost fell, and then rushed over like crazy...
