"As long as your uncle says a word, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
I closed my eyes and turned my head, cursing you a sycophant!
Needless to say, the coal prospecting list I pulled was fucking intercepted by Ma Zhongchao. ap.
This time, Ma Goudan doesn’t have to give me a fucking commission.
This two million prospecting order, my commission is a full three hundred thousand!
Another fucking waste.
As the saying goes, God's calculations are worse than those of others.
I never expected that the coal generation would come to Fangzhou to look for me, and I never expected that Ma Goudan would show up today.
The two people actually bumped into each other.
Ma Zhongchao intercepted my Hu. Although I was angry, I really had no way to deal with him.
Because I have the handle in his hand!
At this stage, I simply cannot compete with Ma Zhongchao.
From then on, Ma Goudan stayed with Generation Coal and stayed in my office.
The coal generation couldn't stand Ma Goudan's enthusiastic praise and licking, so he politely said to Ma Zhongchao: "President Ma, can you let me say a few words to Assistant Tong alone?"
Ma Goudan blinked and laughed: "Uncle, just tell me what you have to say. About prospecting..."
"As for the prospecting, I will do as you say, President Ma."
Mr. Mei looked at me and smiled and said, "I came to Fangzhou specifically to thank the assistant child for his help."
Ma Goudan was a little confused and glanced sideways at me: "Uncle Yuejin..."
The next words were ruthlessly interrupted by the coal generation waving their hands.
As Mr. Mei clapped his hands, four accompanying drivers and secretaries came in pulling eight shiny silver alloy boxes.
There was a loud banging sound, and all eight bank deposit boxes were opened.
In an instant, eight groups of bright pink and red lights filled the small office.
Hiss!
Suddenly, Ma Zhongchao jumped up like a spring, his jaw dropped to the ground, and his eyes bulged out of their sockets.
The strong fragrance of ink filled the room, and the fragrance of the Tieguanyin orchid worth 3,000 yuan per kilogram was directly pressed into the underworld.
The eight deposit boxes were neatly filled with the Shenzhou coins that had just been taken out!
A deposit box is one million.
Eight deposit boxes, a total of eight million!
"Uncle, this money..."
"The money is for Assistant Tong."
The word "send" directly made Ma Zhongchao's heart, liver and five internal organs tremble, which was specifically reflected in his twitching eyelids and corners of his mouth.
With a heavy hiss, Ma Zhongchao silently quickly picked up his chin and put it back. He looked at me quickly, his still bulging goldfish eyes full of disbelief.
"Little Tong, Assistant Tong, he, he..."
"Little boy, tell me, what happened to the money? How could you have the nerve to accept Uncle Yuejin's money? How do I usually teach you?"
When we met, Ma Zhongchao was at his peak and super god, and he said to me, "Be honest with me. Don't tell any lies."
"We in Fangzhou are a formal unit and we will never allow any evil practices."
These words hit my head hard and sounded like a warning.
But I ignored Ma Zhongchao and looked at the coal generation: "Mr. Li, what are you..."
"You deserve it."
In front of Ma Zhongchao, Mr. Mei held his cigarette in his mouth and said with a smile: "Follow the rules. 8.88 million. Fafafafa."
After hearing this number, Ma Zhongchao became uneasy again.
I guessed that Ma Zhongchao thought that there were only 8 million in the eight boxes, but he didn't know that it actually exceeded 880,000.
This gave Ma Zhongchao a lot of stimulation.
It dawned on me.
This money is the commission given to me by the coal generation.
Commission on the Songyang Hanbai painting!
"Old Master, Zihua has already given you this money."
With Ma Zhongchao at the scene, I am very careful about what I say!
I must never let Magoudan know that I will identify this additional skill.
I want to save this killing technique until the day of the comprehensive competition. I will first kill Pan, the good woman who has a dream about me, and then kill the domineering Huang Shengyang. I can only reveal it after I get the first place in two individual events.
If exposed in advance, Ma Goudan might try his best to blackmail me.
"This is for you."
The Taihang Mountain dialect came out among the coal generation: "You have to take what I'm hungry for you."
I rejected Li Yuejin without thinking: "Old man, I really can't take this money. If you take it, I won't even be a human being. Take it back."
Hearing this, Zhang Shiwei's life secretary Wang Pan could hardly believe his ears.
But the coal generation talked to me with a smile and asked me to accept the money no matter what.
I only spent one million to acquire the Songyang Han Botu. According to the rules of the antique industry, I am indeed qualified to receive a 10% intermediary fee as a broker with an eye.
But the Third Generation of Coal has already given me a prospecting list worth two million. This bill is the intermediary fee paid in advance.
As for what the Li family does with Songyang Hanbai Tu, whether to sell it, give it away or keep it, it has nothing to do with me.
I only take what I deserve!
Now the coal generation actually wants to give me such a large commission. I really didn't expect it, let alone have any psychological preparation.
I really can’t handle this money!
It looks like money, but I don’t know what kind of karma is waiting for me behind the scenes!
I neither dare nor can I bear the burden of more than eight million yuan.
If you want to carry it, let the Li family do it themselves!
The coal generation tried to persuade me several times, but I refused to accept it. Ma Zhongchao and the people around me were shocked and confused, and they all regarded me as the stupidest *** in the world.
Li Yuejin's face suddenly darkened, and his dialect mixed with Mandarin came out: "There is no reason to take back hungry money if you give it away."
"If you don't want it, just burn this money if you're hungry."
With that said, Li Yuejin waved his hand and called for help.
At this moment, a pair of big hands pressed down on Li Yuejin: "Uncle..."
Ma Zhongchao was smiling, his old face was swollen, and his eyes were filled with infinite light: "It is illegal to burn, and I will do whatever is illegal. I collected the money for the child, you see..."
Li Yuejin took out his right hand and put it on Ma Zhongchao's hand. He chuckled and said, "This money will only be given to Assistant Tong!"
Ma Zhongchao immediately took out his right hand and gently covered Li Yuejin's left hand. His flattering voice was trembling: "Uncle, this money is the same for me. The boy is from Fangzhou, and all the business he takes is from Fangzhou."
Li Yuejin smiled calmly, took out his hand and pressed it on Ma Zhongchao's hand. His voice was calm: "This money has nothing to do with Fang Zhou. This is Assistant Tong's personal order."
Ma Zhongchao's smile became brighter and he was about to pull out his hand again, but was slapped down by Li Yuejin in the next second. Immediately, he beat the dog's eggs until he grinned.
