Tonight, Wanmianwu's business was as usual. Although the night market at the door was bustling, his place was still deserted.

Snap!

A fly just landed on the counter filled with cigarettes and was swatted to death by Monkey with a fly swatter.

At this moment, he was resting his chin on his hands in boredom, looking at the lovers and watermelons with flies flying around outside the door.

"Hey... the couple's watermelon is such a creative idea, why is no one buying it? Old Chen, do you think it's because the feng shui of our universal house is not good? I think I should find a master to take a look at it."

I heard Old Chen, who was sitting on the rocking chair outside the door, chuckle twice, "Isn't it you who is responsible for the Feng Shui in your store?"

"Huh?" Sun Houhou looked at Old Chentou outside the door with his eyebrows raised and lowered, "What do you mean by this? Do you mean that I am weak?"

"Hahaha, if you didn't engage in those heretical practices, your business wouldn't be so bad. Others are doing profit promotions, but you are better off. You just want to make money from customers. But, because of this, you are the one

Sun Monkey..."

"What's wrong with scraping money? You're doing business! Aren't those profiteers who are even more shady than me making a lot of money? Why is it that no one wants to see me when I open a store?"

"Because you are not a qualified profiteer yet."

Suddenly, a small truck drove along the edge of the street from the crowd.

Sun Houhou heard the sound of the engine and looked out the door. His eyes immediately lit up, "Hey! What kind of wind blew you here again today?"

"Hello, Grandpa Chen!"

"Hello, Grandpa Chen!"

"Haha, hello, kids."

Wei Silin and Ran Xiaolei said hello to Mr. Chen with a smile, and then walked into the store.

"Why are you two here? Hey, don't you want to raid the store with me again? I'm telling you, once or twice is enough, but I can't bear any more!"

Snap!

The next moment, Weslin placed three thick stacks of banknotes on Monkey Sun's counter.

Lao Chentou, who was sitting on a rocking chair at the door to enjoy the cool air, moved his ears slightly when he heard the sound, but ignored the situation in the store.

Monkey Sun looked at the three stacks of new banknotes on the table with some surprise, "Wow! Are you rich? Did you win the lottery? Where did you get so much money?"

"This is what I won in the game." Weslin said.

After hearing this, Sun Houhou smiled and said, "You guys can do it! You can even use competitions to win money?! Hey! Next time you have such a good thing, tell me so that I can bet on you to win in advance! But even if you win money,

You don’t come here to show off, do you? The money you have is more than my store’s annual turnover, so you’re angry with me, right?”

"This money is for you."

"Give it to me?" Sun Houhou frowned, "What do you mean? Is there such a good thing?"

As he spoke, Sun Houhou picked up the banknotes and put them under his nose and smelled them as if his eyes were open to money.

The scent of the paper on the banknotes immediately penetrated his nose, making him feel relaxed physically and mentally. "Sure enough, money smells the best."

"This is my money to buy parts."

Sun Houhou was stunned, "How much does it cost for parts? What two pieces? Oh, you mean that H-type cylinder! Hey! That's a gadget, not worth much. If you give me the money, you won't lose your life! You old man

Mom knew I was cheating you out of your money, so she still came over and beat me to death!"

Weslin stared at him quietly for a few seconds and then said randomly: "I heard that the H-type cylinder you gave me last time is something that no one can get even with money."

Monkey raised his eyebrows and scratched the back of his head, "Really? Can't you get that thing even if you have money? I don't know, it's just a gadget to me."

"That's not okay. I can't take advantage of you in vain. Even if I bought that cylinder."

"Oh, are you kidding me? What to buy or not to buy? To me, those are just gadgets. I have the final say on how much they are worth."

Although Weslin had always thought that Monkey Sun was just a profit-seeking businessman who always clamored to make money, through this H-type cylinder, Weslin gradually learned that he didn't seem to make everyone's money.

There seems to be a lot about his psychology that others don't understand.

"No, you have to keep the money. I have asked professionals about this cylinder. The price of this cylinder in the market is almost the same, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money. Although it is a gadget for you,

But it doesn’t work for me. I won’t feel at ease using it. Now I just buy it myself.”

Sun Houhou saw Weslin's serious face, so he shook his head and smiled, took out a cigarette from the casual suit jacket he was wearing, took one out and put it on his mouth with a sparse beard.

Then he lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, raised his head and raised a smoke ring, "Xiao Linzi, why are you so serious? You don't have to be so polite to me. If I accept your money, I will talk to your mother later.

There’s no way to do business there.”

"Don't worry, I won't tell mom, no one will know about it."

"Really? But even so, I won't take your money."

"Why? Aren't you always worried that your store's business is not doing well? Why not? I told the manager, just treat it like I bought two pieces."

Sun Houhou smiled and looked at Weslin with a bright light flashing in his eyes, "You want to buy it, but I won't sell it."

Weslin was stunned after hearing this.

Sunhou Hou dusted off the cigarette ashes and continued: "Although I, Sun Houhou, are called profiteers by others, I can't make all the money. I can give away the people I like for free, but I will never sell them. What do you think of this world?

Is there anything in the world that is more valuable than one’s own relatives?”

Wei Silin silently looked at Sun Houhou's deep expression, and actually felt that he now had a mysterious masculinity.

He couldn't figure out more and more what kind of person this guy was.

"Ahem! Xiao Sun, you really tried your best to get some sympathy votes from Lucy Liu. You have become my family member so quickly."

"Cough!" Sun Houhou was overheard by the faint words floated to him by the old man at the door, and he choked on the smoke and coughed.

"Hey! Old Chen! What nonsense are you talking about! You have a conscience! Please pay attention to what you say! Otherwise, don't sit in front of my door in the future! I want to collect rent!"

"Hahaha, just say it casually, just say it casually."

"Really, how can you talk about this kind of thing casually!" After saying that, Sun Houhou glanced at Weslin's face, "In short, I won't ask for this money."

"Are you sure you don't want it?" Ran Xiaolei also asked from the side.

However, Monkey Sun's attitude was surprisingly firm, "No, if you say you don't want it, don't. I told you it's just a gadget. I can give it away if I want to give it away if it's not important to me."

Weslin nodded, "In that case, okay, I'll give the money to Xiaolei for deposit first. If you want it at any time, come to me. We'll leave first."

After saying that, Wei Silin took Ran Xiaolei and left the omnipotent house.

After getting in the car, Weslin looked through the car window at Monkey Sun, who was still smoking silently in the universal room with a deep expression and exuding a mysterious masculinity. "Today really made me look at Sunhou Monkey with admiration."

Ran Xiaolei said while starting the car: "In the past, I thought he was just a complete profiteer, but I didn't expect him to have some conscience."

After that, she drove the minivan and left the night market.

Sun Houhou had been pretending to smoke deeply in the grocery store until the minivan completely left, when he suddenly covered his chest with his left hand.
Chapter completed!