Chapter 129 Feeling sorry for money
Looking at Yu Mo who had completely absorbed the bloody corpse energy, Liu Jun was a little worried. He was afraid that so much bloody corpse energy would make Yu Mo become bloodthirsty, violent, and changed. own character.
Facts have proved that Liu Jun was worried too much. After Yu Mo absorbed the corpse energy, Liu Qingxuan and the others came over. Yu Mo looked at Liu Qingxuan with a horrified expression, which was really embarrassing.
An Xinyu called for some support and came over to clean up the battlefield. Everything else was easy to say, mainly the corpse monsters in this area and the few young men and women who fainted from fright. They had to be dealt with.
The fat man also came over. Liu Jun glanced at the fat man and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Fat man, can you pay attention to your image?"
After saying this, not only Liu Jun, but also other demon corpses also turned their attention to Fatty. I saw that the fat man was wearing crotchless pants, and his bright red underwear was still leaking out.
First he looked at Liu Jun with a blank expression. The fat man lowered his head, immediately covered his crotch with his hands, and roared: "Wang Lele!"
Wang Lele was so frightened that he hid in panic. Behind An Xinyu.
With a helpless sigh, the fat man was embarrassed again, Wang Lele was a cheat. Liu Jun took off his coat, handed it to the fat man, and held it in front of him. In this way, although you can still see it a little bit from behind, at least it's not that obvious.
Fortunately, this place was not far from the ninth place of Yanshi. Liu Jun and the others walked for a while and then went back. After more than an hour of tossing, they were even hungrier. I ordered a takeaway, steamed buns, which were quite delicious. Liu Jun looked at the takeout list. The steamed stuffed bun shop in the morning seemed to be quite close to here. If he could go there and try it someday, he would like steamed buns.
It was already three in the morning when we returned to the villa after eating and drinking. We said good night to each other and went back to the house to sleep.
When Liu Jun woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning. Liuli had to be picked up at the military airport, which was further away than the passenger airport.
Calling to the fat man who was still sleeping soundly, Liu Jun and his party washed their hands and set off.
Since I hadn’t eaten breakfast yet and it was a convenient way to go to the airport, I asked Fatty to navigate to the Mingchen Steamed Bun Shop and buy a lot of steamed buns.
The business of this steamed stuffed bun shop is indeed booming. It's ten o'clock in the morning, not breakfast time, nor lunch time, but there is still a queue. But now that I'm here, smelling the aroma of these steamed buns, there's no reason not to buy them.
While queuing up, I heard an aunt next to me who often comes to buy steamed buns say that Feng Dachen, the original owner of the steamed bun shop, was seriously ill and bedridden and was recuperating at home. Now the person selling steamed buns is Feng Yingming, the boss's son.
The aunt kept praising her. When Feng Dachen was here before, she had never seen Feng Yingming learn anything. Feng Dachen was sick. Unexpectedly, the buns made by Feng Yingming were actually more delicious than those made by Feng Dachen.
In the past, you didn’t have to queue up to buy steamed buns even with meals. Now, you can’t even buy steamed buns in the afternoon.
After hearing what his aunt said, Liu Jun frowned, but he didn’t think too much about it. It’s just that Feng Yingming had never learned how to make steamed buns, and he was surprised that he could make them so delicious.
I bought the buns and got in the car to share them. The group of people had some food in the car before they left.
When I just bought the buns, Liu Jun was given the buns by a woman. She probably didn’t know why she was gone, but now a man is delivering the buns and collecting money.
Pressing the window, Liu Jun looked at the man and heard an aunt there with a loud voice: "Yingming, bring me two drawers of steamed buns."
This man is Feng Yingming? But why does he have a faint corpse aura on his body? Liu Jun pinched a spell, chanted silently in his mind, and opened his heavenly eye. Um? This Feng Yingming is a human being, but the corpse energy is not fake. He should have been in constant contact with corpses. But the owner of a bun shop often comes in contact with corpses?
At this time, the fat man had finished his meal and started the car. Liu Jun simply didn’t think about it anymore and would check again when he had time.
At this time, An Xinyu called, and the bonuses for some of the cases dialed above had arrived. Liu Jun, as the head of the Ninth Division of Tobacco City, received a bonus of 110,000.
Along the way, Liu Jun has been feeling very happy. Look, as a master, he can make money quickly, he is a rich man again, and his money in the card is six figures. Liu Junzheng was very happy. The Hummer was hit. The problem was that the car that caused the accident didn't stop at all. It actually ran away and even ran a red light.
“I’m going to chase you, Fatty.” But there’s no problem with this pursuit. You have to wait for the red light honestly. By the time we get to the next intersection, the car involved in the accident has disappeared. No trace.
Having no choice but to pull over and check the damage to the car.
Looking at the several scratches from the butt to the front of the car, Liu Jun trembled and covered his chest and asked Chen Jiaojiao: "How much will it cost to repair this?" Why Liu Jun was like this, because he found that his car seemed to have not been repaired yet. Buy comprehensive insurance.
Chen Jiaojiao pondered for a moment, then made a phone call and came back and said: "About, about 120,000 yuan." Lost ten thousand? Does life need so many sad things to spice things up? Is Liu Jun destined to be poor?
Clenching his teeth, Liu Jun said: "No more repairs. Get in the car and pick up Liuli first."
After getting in the car, Liu Jun took out his mobile phone and called An Xinyu to ask her. She adjusted the surveillance here, girl, we must find the car that caused the accident, just two words! Lose money!
Wang Tiezhu suddenly turned around and asked Liu Jun: "By the way, did we pay Jiang Hao one million in employment fees? How many times will they pay for compensation?"
Liu Jun's face changed drastically and he fainted. passed.
“What’s going on Qianzi?”
“It’s okay, Brother Liu was just too excited and passed out.”
“No, wouldn’t you just make millions? , he will not”
"You don't understand. In Brother Liu's eyes, money is life."
At this time Liu Jun woke up, tears streaming down his face, which frightened everyone in the car. There was no need to be so excited.
The fat man tilted his head slightly: "Brother Liu, if you don't have it, why don't you just make a few million?"
"Earn? Make a fool of his grandma, Jiang Hao ran away, I "One million"
Liu Jun was heartbroken and regretful. He originally thought that if Wang Tiezhu could not die, he would be able to trick Jiang Hao into paying several times the compensation, but now he is so crazy, money, money!
At this time, An Xinyu called.
"Head, I found something strange"
"What's the matter, just tell me directly" Although Liu Jun's tone was not right, An Xinyu didn't ask any more questions.
“The car that hit your car was an Audi. That car, just now, not only caused an accident once, but also hit a mother and daughter crossing the road, and scratched two other cars. But that’s not the key. We also got a clear picture of the driver’s face. She is Hou Yuting, the general manager of Shuting Group.”
Liu Jun of Shuting Group knows that it mainly deals in cosmetics and cleaning supplies. Although it is not as large as Chen Jiaojiao's father's Chen Group, it is still considered a well-known enterprise in S Province. Hou Yuting is a legendary figure. When she took over the Shu Ting Group, the Shu Ting Group was still called Shu Ting Detergent Products Co., Ltd., and it was not so large. Because Hou Yuting's father was conservative and did not follow the trend of management, Shu Ting Detergent Products Co., Ltd. was It was about to go bankrupt. Hou Yuting came back from abroad and urged her father. Because her father was tired, he retreated behind the scenes and let his daughter do whatever she wanted, which felt like a dead horse being a live doctor.
Hou Yuting is indeed very powerful. She first refused to accept some low-profit orders, and explained to the other party that her company would be reorganized. Half of the production lines were stopped, leaving only half to continue making toiletries. I purchased some cosmetics agency rights, introduced some equipment, and transformed into a cosmetics OEM business, which allowed the company to barely survive.
After the technology matured, we cut down half of the toiletries production line to produce our own cosmetics brand. This time, Hou Yuting did not use some advertisements, but gave the micro-businessmen considerable profits to promote and act as agents. The scale gradually expanded, and she finally built her own brand. Slowly expanded its operations and became the Shuting Group.
(End of this chapter)