Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh small care
Compared with the bag that the old man took out, the ordinary linen bag in Zuo Feng's hand was much heavier. Judging from the size alone, if this bag were gold cakes, it would probably be worth more than 50,000 yuan.
Without hesitation, Zuo Feng turned the linen bag in his hand upside down, and then a lot of yellow gold cakes rolled out of the bag. Some of them fell directly on the coffee table, and some of them fell directly.
On the ground, not half of them were silver cakes, but all were gold cakes.
This large amount of money was placed in front of him. The old man who was still holding the brocade pocket was stunned for a moment and then put the pocket back. His face was full of embarrassment. You didn't need to think too much to know that he
Whether they were gold cakes or other items in his pocket, their value was far less than what Zuo Feng took out.
Before, they planned to use money to beat Zuo Feng, but now it seems that this idea is absolutely retarded. Although the old man doesn't understand why Zuo Feng wants to take out the money, but the other party can actually take out these, naturally he won't care about him.
Have some in hand.
Moreover, part of the package in his hand was made of gold cakes, but there was also a small part mixed with silver cakes. Looking at the golden cakes without any silver in front of him, how could he have the nerve to display the package in his hand?
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Hua Qi, who was as puzzled as the old man, was also frowning at this time. He also didn't understand why Zuo Feng had to take out so much money. If it was to show that he was rich, there was no need to pour out all the gold cakes.
On the contrary, it gives people an attitude that he does not intend to collect the money.
Looking at the gold cakes scattered around his hand, Zuo Feng still felt a little sad in his heart. After all, the money was not a small sum for him. But he didn't have many other options now, and the situation dictated this.
Forced, it just has to be like this.
He withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Although the Seventh Young Master said that he would not pursue the case, but as you said, the training platform made of the Anshen Stone is worth a lot of money, so how could I have the audacity to expose this matter? I'm here today.
This is also a deliberate attempt to make up for the painter’s losses.”
As he spoke, Zuo Feng pointed to his side and continued: "Since we are talking about making up for it, of course we have to show some sincerity. This is my sincerity. I think this should be enough to make up for the losses I caused.
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These words were spoken clearly, and everyone present could understand them. Amber's originally surprised and puzzled face gradually calmed down, revealing a thoughtful look.
Hua Qi and the two old men beside him looked at Zuo Feng in shock, then turned to look at the gold cakes. They still haven't realized that these gold cakes were actually prepared to make up for the losses.
In their opinion, Zuo Feng, a young man with no foundation, should have no financial background, so he used money to stun the opponent before. But now the opponent has such a large amount of money, such a sum of money.
He took out the money without even frowning. Even as Hua Qi, he still had to hesitate for a long time when taking out such a large amount of money.
But Zuo Feng just took it out like this, and his attitude was very clear. He threw these gold cakes out without any intention of taking them back. This was not a polite gesture at all. This made Hua Qi and the two old men feel surprised, and at the same time they also
I have some doubts about my identity and background as a cook.
However, no matter what background Zuo Feng has, it does not make the giant painter feel the slightest fear. It is just that they need to reconsider their attitude and method of dealing with Zuo Feng.
After pressing down what they were thinking about and not mentioning it, Zuo Feng secretly sighed in his heart. Although this money was valuable, it was nothing compared to his own life. Besides, these were also foreign wealth, so it was a joy to learn that they had been lost.
It’s also meaningless.
Of course, he didn't have so many gold cakes on his body. All he had was the money in the money card. The money card could only be redeemed at a gold exchange station. He had never had the chance to exchange it since he came to Linshan County.
When I exchanged money at the gold exchange, I just had some scattered money with me.
But among the people who visited him yesterday, one of them was the manager of the Su family. He was ordered by Su Lan to bring him such a package of gold cakes. Zuo Feng later counted more than fifty gold cakes among them, worth almost
A surplus of more than 50,000 gold coins.
The purpose of sending such a large amount of money is to make up for the fact that the qualification for recruiting a bride was disqualified in the last competition. This matter was actually canceled unilaterally by the Su family, which is extremely unfair to the most European people.
, but Sulan finally made a decision.
Treating Zuo Feng with his status felt a bit like bullying the young, so he turned around and used the money as compensation. Zuo Feng originally wanted to refuse, but on second thought he kept the money.
, for him, the amount of money is not small, so since the other party has given it away, it seems a bit silly for him not to accept it.
Although I had no interest in the marriage of the Su family, the final victory was achieved through my own efforts, and it was appropriate for the other party to compensate me. Of course, there was no need to refuse the money that I should have received, so
He finally decided to keep it.
The purse that was handed to him at that time was the linen bag that Zuo Feng had taken out earlier. It was unreasonable to put such valuable money in such a worn-out bag, and Amber was puzzled by this.
But the moment Zuo Feng saw the bag, he understood what Su Lan meant. In fact, Su Lan gave away the money on the one hand, and also conveyed a message through the bag on the other.
"You Shen Feng are just like this sack. Your identity and status are destined from birth. Even if you are filled with these valuable gold cakes, it will not change the reality that you are a piece of sackcloth."
This was an insult, but it was also a warning, warning Zuo Feng not to have any wishful thinking about the Su family or to covet Su Lan's marriage. Although Zuo Feng knew what it meant, he didn't feel it was worth it.
Tangled place.
When he decided to come to visit the painter, he had already hatched several ideas. He did not discuss these ideas with Amber because everything had to be decided on a case-by-case basis.
Although he speculated that Hua Qi had a strong suspicion, after all, this was just a speculation, and it needed to be confirmed to be clear. After arriving at the painter's training ground, and not long after talking with Hua Qi, he confirmed his guess.
This Hua Qi is indeed the person behind the assassin.
As a result, he was also considering which method he had in mind to use. At this moment, the other party took out a bag of what looked like gold cakes. It was at that time that Zuo Feng finally decided to use the current method. Maybe not yet.
People can see through it, but Zuo Feng knows that this method can definitely hit Hua Qi hard, and at the same time, it can also temporarily make him safe.
"Seventh Young Master, why are you silent? Do you think the money is a little short? Although it is a bit reluctant to buy the same complete piece of calming stone, but using the money to repair the calming stone should be more than enough."
Zuo Feng looked down upon the painting and said.
In fact, what he said is a bit conservative. With the money he spent, he should be able to buy a tranquilizing stone of similar size and quality. Especially with his status as a painter, he must have his own unique purchasing channels. With this money It’s still Yu Fu’s.
Hua Qi smiled awkwardly and looked at Zuo Feng for a long time before saying: "Young master Shen, there is no need to be so polite. We painters are definitely not the kind of people who go back on our word, since..."
Before Hua Qi could finish speaking, the old man beside him hurriedly took over the conversation and said: "Since Mr. Shen is so generous with his fists, then we are disrespectful."
Although he received these words from Young Master Qi, his words were a little too revealing. Zuo Feng did not care about this and looked at Hua Qi with a smile. Hua Qi's face was a little ugly at this time, and he used his peripheral vision to look fiercely. He scratched the old man next to him, but the old man pretended not to know.
Judging from Hua Qi's appearance, he seemed to be planning to refuse the offer before, but in the end it was because of the old man that he had to accept it.
Everyone likes money, especially when it comes to your doorstep. It will naturally make people feel uncomfortable. But everyone also knows that easy money is not easy to collect. If it is not handled well, you may be in trouble.
The reason why Zuo Feng's subordinate Su Lan sent the money was because he understood what Su Lan meant by sending the money. The reason why Hua Qi didn't want to accept it was because he couldn't understand what Zuo Feng was thinking. Originally, he wanted to After refusing, he wanted to see what Zuo Feng would do to judge Zuo Feng's intentions, but now he was completely confused by the old man.
After looking at the sky outside, Zuo Feng slowly stood up and politely saluted the three people opposite him with cupped fists. Amber knew that he was about to leave, so he also hurriedly stood up and saluted each other.
Although both parties clearly knew that the person on the opposite side had bad intentions, they still had a tacit understanding and the superficial etiquette was still in place.
The two sides exchanged a few more pleasantries before walking outside together. Following normal etiquette, Hua Qi and the three old men politely sent Zuo Feng outside the training ground and prepared to go back.
Zuo Feng turned around and grabbed Hua Qi. His move was a bit abrupt, but he did not show the slightest malice, and Hua Qi did not immediately withdraw his hand.
Looking at Hua Qi with a smile, Zuo Feng said: "There may have been misunderstandings between us before, but after today these misunderstandings should be gone. Those I gave to you, I think, can help you and I rebuild our old relationship, and it can also be regarded as your It's a pleasure to cooperate with you, and your little care can't be considered a sign of respect."
Hua Qi was held by his hand. He didn't know how to respond to Zuo Feng's words. He just smiled awkwardly. It sounded like what he meant was that those gold cakes made up for his losses and told him not to hold any grudge against this incident. However, the problem between the two of them goes far beyond that, so these words seem a bit redundant.
After saying that, Zuo Feng smiled and clasped his fists again, then strode away with Amber.
