bantayden 180. Underground Business
180. Underground Business
20 a country chicken! !
Chen Dazhuang was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't close it for a long time, his face was full of disbelief.
Thinking about the construction site where he used to get up early and stay late, exposed to the wind and sun, sweating profusely, and after a tiring day, it was only a hundred or so yuan.
After years of hard work, I can save [-] to [-] yuan, and I am afraid that I can wake up from a dream.
But right now, someone is willing to bid 20 yuan for a chicken raised by Chen Youcai!
Damn, dare I love you for eight or nine years of sweat, still not worth as much as a chicken? ! !
At this moment, Chen Dazhuang had mixed emotions in his heart, a little sad and a little broken.
However, what broke him even more was Chen Youcai's first reaction after he came back to his senses.
"Sorry, I really can't sell this chicken."
Chen Youcai was also quite surprised, and was quite shocked by Lu Yichen's arms that spent a lot of money.
It's a pity that compared to other people, he knows the value of the colorful chicken in his heart, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is unique in the world.
Thinking about it, I wonder if there is any virtuous envoy who would foolishly think of feeding chickens with the incomparably precious marrow washing liquid...
"Brother Talented, do you feel that the price is not satisfactory? I really want to buy it, and use it as a birthday gift for that old man."
Lu Yichen was not angry because of Chen Youcai's immediate refusal, but his tone became more sincere: "Although I, Lu Yichen, am not rich, I still have some savings over the years."
The implication is that the price is up to Chen Youcai, and he will never frown.
"Actually, I have raised chickens these days, and I have also cultivated feelings. I really don't want to sell them."
Chen Youcai shook his head apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I really won't sell this chicken."
Chen Dazhuang who was sitting opposite opened his mouth when he heard the words, he hesitated for a while, but he still didn't speak in the end.
"If that's the case, don't bother... I'm too reckless."
Anger flashed in the depths of Lu Yichen's eyes, and then he stood up with a wry smile on his face, and said goodbye to his father and son and went out.
"You are talented, people are willing to spend 20 on that chicken, you, you..."
When the footsteps outside the courtyard disappeared, Chen Dazhuang put down the bowl and chopsticks, and stared at Chen Youcai in confusion.
"Dad, this chicken can't be sold. Our family is not short of money now, so there's no need to exchange it for money."
Chen Youcai explained with a smile while cleaning up the leftovers on the table.
"Why don't you need money? In the future, you will marry a wife, build a new house, and raise a baby...Which one doesn't cost money?"
Chen Daqiang said with a dark face: "I see, it's your kid who wants to keep holding the chicken in his hand, and wait to sell it at a high price later?"
"Talent, you can't be too greedy!"
"Dad, you really think too much..."
The corners of Chen Youcai's mouth twitched, black lines covered his head, he was speechless, and had to repeat what Lao Luo had said to him at the Zhangjia Town Police Station.
As Chen Dazhuang listened, his expression changed, and he stared at Chen Youcai in surprise.
"It's another two fugitives with red notices... I guess it's worth one hundred and eighty thousand?"
Chen Youcai was so stared at, he quickly said with a sneer: "Dad, look, after I receive the bonus, plus the [-] before, our family will be considered the richest man in the village."
He didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear of scaring his father.
Counting the more than 20 Hongtong bounties before, the 50 from Liu Wanwan, and the 20 from Liang Wenkai...
Today's Chen Youcai is barely a millionaire.
If this was left half a year ago, it would have been a good thing that Chen Youcai would not have dared to think about.
But since the awakening of the merit book, money is like a chicken rib to him, it's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to throw it away.
So when Lu Yichen directly called out the high price of 20 just now, Chen Youcai was indeed a little surprised, but he was not moved.
"Fart's richest man, I think if you have a little money, your tail will go up to the sky."
Chen Dazhuang was so annoyed by these words, he laughed and cursed, shook his head, and didn't bother to care about Chen Youcai's petty thoughts.
On the other side, Lu Yichen, who walked to the entrance of the village, finally opened the car door and got into his driving seat.
boom!
The next moment, his calm face suddenly glared ferociously, and he slapped the steering wheel hard with his palm.
The force of the shock made his palms red, and the intense pain stimulated his brain. Lu Yichen closed his eyes and let out a long, foul breath.
From childhood to adulthood, no one, no one dared to reject him like this!
Even in Jinling, even in the face of those big shots! !
But in the past few minutes, he, Lu Yichen, a well-known young talent in the Lu family, has already lowered his posture, which can be said to be full of sincerity.
However, that damn country bumpkin refused without hesitation!
A nameless anger suffocated in his heart, Lu Yichen tightly gripped the steering wheel with both palms, his knuckles turned white and blue, and they creaked.
"Prepare to implement the second set of plans, don't show mercy to me."
After a while, he calmed down completely, and immediately called Fatty Long.
In Lu Yichen's schedule, there will always be a backup plan, such as this visit, in case he is still rejected...
"Chen Youcai, don't blame me for being cruel. I've already given you a chance... It's not a crime to be a man, but it's a crime to be pregnant. If you want to blame, blame you for not raising that chicken."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Yichen murmured silently in the dark cab, then ignited the car and headed towards Liujiazhuang rumbling.
At the same time, Jinling, the old residence of the Wu family.
"Master, Mr. Smith has arrived."
Uncle Fu walked through the door curtain, and came directly to Wu Junhao who was sitting in the study, breathing heavily, and leaned down to report in a low voice.
"Well, I see. Arrange him in the infirmary. This old boy has a serious heart attack. Don't die if you don't pay attention."
Wu Junhao was fascinated, leaning on the soft pillow, and said absent-mindedly.
The thing he is smoking at the moment is called fairy water, and the price is extremely expensive, hundreds of thousands of dollars per milliliter.
Don't get me wrong, this is not a cosmetic for women, but a real liquid hallucinogen, a rare thing that flows out of the black market in Dongshazhou.
According to legend, it was invented by gas trainers in the old dynasty. Recently, it has become the new favorite of those oil tycoons in Dongshazhou, and it has also become popular on the black market.
Wu Junhao entrusted someone to bring back a small dose, and after trying it, he couldn't put it down, even the beauty that he loved the most in the past was forgotten by him.
The most fascinating thing about this hallucinogen is that the users will not completely lose their will, and they often maintain a very clear mind in a wonderful illusion.
At this moment, Lu Yichen felt like he was in a luxurious palace, sitting high on the throne, with prostrate officials under his feet, and countless beauties with long legs...
"Master, Mr. Smith's matching heart has been found. A Biao said just now that they have already controlled the person."
Fu Bo looked at Lu Yichen worriedly, why doesn't he understand the harm of hallucinogens to the human body?
Out of caution, he didn't persuade him to say anything, and turned to report another matter.
A Biao is the younger brother of Pei Hu, the former security captain of the old house. He used to serve in an ace special force in West Luzhou. Now that he returned to Jinling, he was immediately recruited to Wu's house.
"Well, just let A Biao do it directly, and ask me about this little thing?"
Wu Junhao waved his hands impatiently: "It's just a heart, tell them to make it clean, don't leave any tail."
"Yes, but the target person seems to know Chen Youcai..."
Uncle Fu hesitated, took out his mobile phone, and found the profile of the unlucky guy whose heart source was locked: "His name is Liang Wenkai, and he is a small civil servant in Shifang County, Nanling City. He has left with Chen Youcai for the past two months. Very close."
"Chen Youcai... Heh, I am a dignified Wu family, am I afraid of him being a bumpkin from the countryside?"
Although Wu Junhao's mind was still clear, the phantom of the emperor in front of him made him proud, and he completely lost his usual caution.
"Send A Biao to work directly. This is my first order after returning to China. No mistakes are allowed!"