Not only the cheap man thinks this way, but also the bandits standing in the hall who are looking at each other in disbelief.
This middle-aged fat man who is known as the richest man in Rehe is really thick-skinned beyond everyone's imagination.
"I also found one more tael of gold. Han Tianhao, any of the random furnishings in this hall of yours are more expensive than gold, okay? Do you really think I am a bumpkin?"
He patted the waiter beside him and said angrily.
"Diao... Mr. Diao, if you like it, just move these things away." The fat middle-aged man almost wanted to vomit blood after being told by the cheap man.
After working for a long time, you like these tables and benches! Why bother talking about them? Just move them away.
Although it hurts, Han Tianhao, the biggest tycoon in Jehol, still has the endurance. As long as the people are still there, the shop is still there, and the goods are still there, it won't take long for the Han family to make a comeback.
"Of course these guys will move away, it's all the hard-earned money of the folks in Rehe." The cheap man snorted coldly.
That was earned by my Han family, does it have anything to do with the folks in Rehe? Han Tianhao wanted to retort, but looking at Diao Ye's "I have the final say" attitude, Han Tianhao wisely kept his mouth shut.
"Hey, Lao Han! Regarding the money, I think you are an honest person, so I won't say more. By the way, I see that you just scolded the little devil and the son of a bitch twice, and they even bothered Han Han.
Madam, you are all taking advantage of me, tell me, do you hate the little devil to the core of your being?" The idiot man suddenly changed the subject and asked with a smile while squinting his eyes.
The bandits looked strange.
"Master Diao, the Japanese stole my wife's bracelet, but they didn't take any advantage." Han Tianhao's fat face suddenly turned purple, and the middle-aged fat man who had been a bit cowardly before suddenly became tough.
Come to think of it, everyone has some reverse scales!
Most men's inverse scales are basically related to women.
"Haha, yes, yes, I made a mistake. Please don't take offense, Boss Han." But the idiot man didn't take offense at all and immediately apologized, "You just need to answer me, do you hate the Japanese too?"
"The Japanese have invaded my Han family. Anyone who is a son of my Han family should hate it extremely!" Han Tianhao glanced warily at the man who smiled coquettishly and answered carefully.
As a cunning and cunning businessman from a province, Han Tianhao's most instinctive businessman nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made Han Tianhao not directly answer the second-rate man's question.
Unexpectedly, the bastard man's ability to climb the pole was beyond Han Tianhao's imagination. He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Well said, Boss Han is indeed the leader of my Han family. It's good to have such an awareness.
The 8,000 taels of gold you gave to the little devil earlier, I, Diaoye, just treated it as meat and bones for you to feed the dog. No, it was used to paralyze the little devil, so you can forget about it."
Diao Ye probably thought that the 8,000 taels of meat bones had already gone into his pocket, so he quickly gave up this inappropriate metaphor.
"What do you mean by Mr. Diao?" Han Tianhao really didn't understand the meaning of this bandit leader with strange clothes and strange speech.
"Hehe, what I mean is that since you, Boss Han, have been paralyzed once before, you are naturally not afraid of another one. Now you can write another letter to Lieutenant General Nishi Yiichi of the Eighth Division.
Can you please report everything to him about the situation here?" the idiot man said with a smile.
"Ah! This..." Han Tianhao was shocked.
It must be said that no matter how quick Han Tianhao was, he never thought that the bandits would make such a request.
To him, this was naturally a small matter without any harm, and was even a normal thing. Han Tianhao believed that sending this letter would only gain the trust of the Japanese military in the future.
But, what do the bandits want to do? Because there are too many things and they are afraid of being exhausted from moving them, they decide to recruit the Japanese to dig a hole and bury them?
No matter how you think about it, this is a thing that will do a lot of harm to the bandits but nothing good.
"Don't worry, as long as your boss Han writes a letter according to my instructions, you can continue to be the richest man in Chengde City, and your Mrs. Han will no longer have her bracelet taken away by the Japanese. Come on, come on,
Put pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I tell you to write." The cheap man smiled treacherously.
After he finished writing the letter as requested by the cheap man, he saw the bandit uncle smilingly handing the letter to the accountant Chen Xuandong to read it over. Chen Xuandong, who was already determined to go with the bandits, nodded. Han Tianhao's face was as pale as paper.
Ninety percent of the things in the letter are true, but 10% are false.
For example, what the letter said was that the bandits were looting the whole city. Although the robbery was true, the whole city could not be said to be true. The only ones looting were wealthy merchants like them. Moreover, these bandits and the impression that they saw gold and silver
It's different from a woman's beard that can't even be pulled out. Although there are some who can't help but pat the butt of the maid at home, but the vast majority of bandits, what should I say? You can even use the word discipline to describe them.
If it weren't for the fact that they all spoke with thick northern accents and slang commonly used among bandits, Han Tianhao might even have mistaken them for a group of soldiers wearing bandit clothes.
The moment the word soldier popped out of Han Tianhao's mind, all the hairs on Han Tianhao's body stood up.
Yes, it can only be the military.
Otherwise, how could a Japanese infantry squad not resist for more than one stick of incense? Otherwise, where would the part of the wall that was blown down by the artillery come from? Otherwise, how could the bandits only cause trouble for merchants who surrendered to the Japanese and not ordinary people?
The people of Qiu have no fault?......
All questions were solved after the word soldier appeared.
After figuring out the key, Han Tianhao suddenly collapsed on his chair.
The richest man in Rehe finally knew why these "bandits" asked him to write that letter with 10% lies. They wanted the Japanese to dig a hole to bury them. They wanted to bury them.
The Japanese buried him in the pit together with Han Tianhao.
Since Liu Lang's Great Wall Regiment popped up from nowhere and issued an explicit order to power up, who doesn't know that the 8th Division is no longer the strong 8th Division before, but the 8th Division that was beaten like a dog by a Chinese army?
Eighth Division?
Han Tianhao has every reason to believe that the Japanese will be fooled by just these 10% lies.
Even if he didn't understand any tactics, Han Tianhao knew that being fooled on the battlefield meant that many Japanese would die.
When the Japanese woke up and it was he, the richest man in Rehe, who had done some harm, then...
Han Tianhao thought with his buttocks and knew that by then, let alone the richest people, the Han family would probably become the first Japanese family to light up sky lanterns. At that time, they might really become the Han family.
Especially when Han Tianhao saw Diao Ye solemnly handing the letter to a young man with an unattractive appearance but a strong build but whom he had never seen before, and told him that his current identity is Han Tianhao.
When you are the boss's personal servant.
It's over. This is more terrifying than taking away the Han family. Boss Han feels dizzy.
"Monitor Niu, whether Niu Er's little plan can succeed or not depends on you."
The moment before he fell into coma, he vaguely heard...
Niu Erxiao, what the hell is that? With incomprehensible doubts, Boss Han completely fainted.