Chapter 384 Chapter 385 It’s not platinum, it’s platinum people

Style: Romance Author: Jin Yuanbao's true formWords: 1990Update Time: 24/01/10 09:17:25
"444, pay attention to your identity. Mr. Wang and the evaluation team are all VIPs invited by the headquarters."

"It's a good thing that you got first place. We all congratulate you. We also know your ability. The bosses and seniors of the Shen Bureau Special Observation Team are all here. You will have a bright future in the future, and we will all be proud of you."

Xu Zheng's words are still of a very high standard.

The first sentence is a warning, and the second sentence is flattery.

The central idea is to tell me to give up when things are good and don't delay my great future.

In the past, with Xu Zheng's level of character, he would never have said such suggestive and flattering words to me, a trash soldier in Fangzhou.

This shows that I have grown up!

With the first place in the four-round battle and the highest record since the establishment of the headquarters, I am already showing great momentum!

But I took Xu Zheng’s words as fart!

The Dragon-Slaying Sword is in my hand. If I don't cut off a few people's heads as sacrifices to the sword, it won't be worthy of the trap I have set up for so long!

Since you, Xu Zheng, want to stand up for the old mean man, I will kill you first, as the first corpse at the bottom of the sinkhole!

At that moment, I rudely criticized Xu Zheng: "Thank you, Mr. Xu, for your criticism and encouragement. I will keep it all in mind."

"I just want to ask Mr. Xu. Are college entrance examination students qualified to check their scores?"

"I just asked Master Liu how much my imported bicycle is worth? Is it wrong?"

"I want to give myself an accurate score. Is that wrong?"

Xu Zheng’s expression suddenly changed!

I picked up the Dragon-Slaying Sword and struck Xu Zheng directly in the heart: "If Mr. Xu, the examiner, thinks that I, a soldier from the Lao Lai Association of the Orphans' Home, am not qualified to check my results..."

"Then I'll just listen to you, Mr. Xu."

"After all, you are the boss of the general office, and I am just a soldier in the orphanage."

When these words came out, they instantly ignited the sympathy, indignation and tragic anger of countless people!

Where there is oppression, there is resistance!

Countless people at the scene stood up in unison, and thousands of pairs of angry and angry eyes stared at Xu Zheng, trapping Xu Zheng into the Immortal Killing Formation.

Xu Zheng, who had offended the public, looked flustered, and his face was as red as if he had eaten the hottest hot pot.

His lips squirmed, he was speechless, and finally he smiled brightly. He didn't dare to speak and sat down silently, with the corner of his mouth twitching.

The boss of the general office was such an awesome character who looked down on the crowd. At this moment, I was killed speechless and humiliated.

The knife stabbed Xu Zheng to the core, and I immediately followed Liu Yicong's words: "Master Liu. Of course I don't dare to point fingers at you, let alone lecture your master. After all, the entire Northern Kingdom belongs to your Wang family."

I poked Liu Yicong's chrysanthemum gently but not seriously, and then stepped on his dog's tail. I immediately spoke.

"But since I picked it up, I still need to ask Master Liu to estimate the price of my bicycle. Let all the bosses, colleagues, and bosses at our headquarters, the Bureau, and the Special Branch know the results of my last item."

Facing my persistent pursuit, Liu Yicong was completely helpless.

With a livid complexion, he clenched his fists with bulging veins and knocked on the table, then said in a low voice: "I'll give you a thousand yuan. That's enough."

I didn't give Liu Yicong any chance or time to add anything. I smiled, nodded, and thanked him.

Liu Yicong hummed softly, sat down angrily, wiped the sweat from his palms on his legs, and secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Just when Liu Yicong was relaxing, I said lightly: "Master Liu, I have one last question. If you have misvalued my bicycle..."

Snapped!

Liu Yicong slammed the table angrily and responded to me fiercely: "I'll make it up for you."

"How much difference? I'll just make it up for you!"

"What's the difference? I'll make it up to you!"

The next second, I spoke softly: "Master Liu, I feel that you always give me low prices for my bicycles."

Liu Yicong's eyes suddenly turned red and he ran away violently.

He got up and pointed at me

He roared angrily: "Are you done yet?"

"I've told you everything, and I'll make up for it by whatever the difference is. How many times do you want me to tell you?"

"That bicycle of yours is considered platinum, so how much is it worth?"

I stood still and shut my mouth, letting Liu Yicong's roar echo in the gymnasium.

After a few seconds, I waited for the roar to subside. I looked at Liu Yicong, who was still angry, and said calmly: "You are right, Master Liu."

"My bicycle is indeed not platinum."

"But my bicycle belongs to Platinum Man."

After saying this, I bowed deeply towards Liu Yicong from a distance, raised the corners of my mouth and twitched: "Thank you, Master Liu, for your compensation."

After I finished speaking, I heard a pop, and the teacup in Ning Cheng's hand fell to the ground and rolled away.

There was another popping sound, and the thermos cup in front of Old Despicable overturned and hit the microphone hard. The sharp whistle made everyone in the audience cover their ears. .

Suddenly there were noisy shouts all around.

What platinum guy?

What brand is Platinum Man?

Imported goods? !

never heard of that.

I really have never heard of it!

How much is a bicycle worth? Is it worth 444 falling out with the Wang family?

In the middle of the boss table, Tang Anjun and Zhuang Chihua also showed considerable confusion and exchanged glances with each other.

Needless to say, neither of them had heard of the Platinum Man.

Suddenly, the boss of Shenju tilted his head and said a few words in an understatement.

Immediately, Tang Anjun and Zhuang Chihua's faces changed, and they both turned to look at me.

Suddenly, a shout came from the crowd: "I know the Platinum Man! I know the Platinum Man!"

These words immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Xian Zihang, a big cabbage, looked excited, and screamed incoherently and with familiarity: "The Platinum Bicycle comes from the country of the shit-stirring stick. It was produced in 1910. A total of more than a hundred units were produced. Today, there are only eight units left in the world." Six of them are repair products."

As soon as these words came out, countless people opened their mouths and stared.

"This car is worth your money."

Xian Zihang danced and shouted excitedly: "In the 1980s, a collector named Wang spent a thousand yuan to buy a Platinum Man. In 2000, a rich man came over on a special plane and offered to buy a Rolls-Royce. The phantom is exchanged for the platinum collector named Wang."

"At that time, Shen 1, 2, 3, 79 and the Foreign Language Channel even went to interview the rich man who was the troublemaker."