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Chapter 117 This fat guy is the reincarnation of the second senior brother

"Half a million!"

Hearing the price mentioned by Liang Fei, Mr. Qiao and Mr. Fan couldn't help but look at each other.

After a while, General Qiao shook his head like a rattle and said repeatedly: "No, no, half a million is just the price of a dead fish. Now that the divine fish has come back to life, if you really want to sell it at this price, that's right.

It's an insult. Absolutely not, how can it be sold at such a low price?"

Seeing that Mr. Qiao always persisted and his attitude was so resolute, Liang Fei was speechless for a moment. It seemed that this Four-bearded Dragon Emperor would really not be able to get out of here if he didn't sell him at a high price today.

"I think you two should stop fighting. Why don't you do what I just said and settle the deal for 20 million, which is in line with the value of this magical fish!"

Seeing this situation, Mr. Fan had no choice but to step out and try to smooth things over.

"Well, it's Lao Fan's compromise and the deal is only 20 million. Xiaoliang, you can't refuse anymore."

After hearing this, Mr. Qiao nodded repeatedly, and regardless of whether Liang Fei wanted it or not, he took out his pen and wrote him a check for 20 million.

Liang Fei knew that Mr. Qiao was deliberately taking care of him, but he couldn't accept the kindness, so he had no choice but to accept it.

After the deal on the Four-bearded Dragon King was completed, Liang Fei showed Mr. Qiao the finished ginseng he had grown.

Seeing such high-quality ginseng, Mr. Qiao was even more excited. He decided on the spot to purchase all the ginseng grown by Liang Fei and signed a new herbal cultivation agreement with Liang Fei.

After leaving Mr. Qiao's residence, Liang Fei first went to the bank to transfer the 20 million check into his account. Looking at the receipt record, Liang Fei couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

In the blink of an eye, I got 20 million. This way of making money seems too simple!

However, if you think about it more carefully, without the effect of the cultivation space and the water of the Immortal Lake, Liang Fei would not be able to cure the Four-bearded Dragon Emperor at all! In the final analysis, it is because his golden finger is strong enough!

Liang Fei was thinking about it and was about to go back when suddenly his cell phone rang.

Liang Fei took the phone and took a look and found that it was Fatty calling. He asked curiously: "Here, Fatty, did the prescription I prescribed for you last time work? How much weight have you lost now?"

?”

"Hey, boss, I've lost some weight, but for some reason I still feel that I look more energetic when I'm fat. And even if I lose weight, I can't help myself when I see so many delicious things but can't eat them.

So greedy!"

In the radio wave, the fat man sighed with emotion.

"I guess, it seems like you've become fatter and more energetic..."

Liang Fei sighed speechlessly: "I dare you, this fat guy, to be the reincarnation of Second Senior Brother. I think sooner or later you will end up with that mouth of yours."

"Hahaha, boss, don't tell me, if I were reincarnated as the second senior brother, then you would undoubtedly be the senior senior brother."

When the fat man heard this, he immediately started a fight with Liang Fei: "But, when it comes to eating, you are really not as good as me. I am so big, I can fly in the sky, run on the ground, and swim in the sea.

What haven’t I eaten? And I’ve learned all about it?”

"Are you kidding me? You can fly in the sky, run on the ground, swim in the sea, and eat them all? Have you learned your lesson?"

No need to guess, Liang Fei seemed to be able to guess the smug look on Fatty's face at this moment, and he immediately said sarcastically: "Okay, tell me, the planes flying in the sky, the cars running on the ground, the sea

What do swimming submarines smell like?”

"Well……"

Such a neat statement made the fat man speechless. He was stunned for a long time and couldn't even utter a fart.

"Okay, don't talk about anything else, just tell me, what do you want from me?"

Hearing that the fat man was speechless, Liang Fei immediately raised a knowing smile on his lips and asked.

"Boss, if you have time now, can you come to my store quickly?" The fat man suddenly asked mysteriously.

"What are you doing in your store? Don't talk to me about anything else. If you have something to say, just say it. If you have any farts, let it go!"

Having spent some time with the fat man, Liang Fei knew that this guy just liked to talk nonsense and mess around when he had nothing to do. He expected that the fat guy would be up to no good with him, and he was quite busy, so he didn't have time.

Deal with this guy!

"It's like this. I have a friend on the road who is a bucket trader. He has found a lot of good stuff recently and wants to invite me over to take a look..."

The fat man now had great respect for Liang Fei, the boss. Hearing that Liang Fei was a little impatient, he couldn't help but lower his voice and said mysteriously.

"Fighting backwards..."

Hearing Fatty's words, Liang Fei couldn't help but be startled.

He is no stranger to the term "inverted fighting". Isn't "inverted fighting" the same as tomb robbing? This guy, Fatty, really has two skills, and he actually knows the tomb robbers?

However, when he thought about the antique industry that Fatty was engaged in, Liang Fei couldn't help but feel relieved. I bet the channels for some of the goods in his store really came from the hands of these tomb robbers!

"Okay, just wait for me for a while and I'll be right over."

Liang Fei originally didn't plan to go there, but he became very interested in the tomb robbing business and wanted to see what these tomb robbers were like. So he agreed and rode a tricycle to Fatty's shop.

Go.

When he arrived at Fatty's store, he saw Fatty bending over and packing things in the store. Liang Fei parked the car, called him, and walked in.

"Hey, boss, you are so fast, you arrived so quickly!"

The fat man originally thought it would take some time for Liang Fei to arrive, but when he turned around and saw Liang Fei arriving, he asked rather strangely.

"What's the speed? I happened to be working in the city. I rushed over when I received your call." Liang Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Give!"

The fat man quickly handed him a towel and motioned for him to wipe his face. Then he glanced at the broken three-wheeler parked in front of the door and said with a wry smile: "Boss, you are really such a rich man.

, why don’t you buy a car? Riding this shabby three-wheeler is really a real thing!”

"What is my identity? I'm just a farmer. I don't care about that."

Liang Fei wiped his sweat with a towel and sat down.

"Boss, we don't want to hear what you are saying. Are we farmers? Are farmers inferior to others?"

When the fat man heard this, he said even more unhappily: "Brother, I am also a farmer. Now I still live as well-off as the people in the city... No, I live more well-off than these gentlemen in the city!"

"Okay, you are moisturized! You eat well, sleep well, gain weight, and don't have to worry about anything. You are indeed moisturized. I really can't compare to you in this regard!"

After listening to this, Liang Fei felt that what the fat guy said was quite reasonable.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Fat people don't think about anything, just muddle along, and naturally live a happy and carefree life.

And looking at how most people in the world, including myself, still have to work hard for the future and plan how to live every day, they are naturally very tired.


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