Hong Kong Variety Show: I can travel through the magical world

"This is too sumptuous!"

They were all very surprised to see that the table at Rosen's house was full of three layers of delicacies.

And these delicacies were all signature dishes ordered from those old restaurants.

This table was not enough for their monthly salary. For those with low salaries, it could even be said that it was almost half a year's salary.

Only Kuang Tianyou and Kuang Fusheng knew that this was just the beginning.

When Rosen ate in the manor before, it was really luxurious.

The table was much bigger than this.

And it was also full, stacked layer by layer.

But of course they would not say these.

"I heard that you were rich before, but I didn't expect you to be so rich. It is said that rich people are afraid of death. Is it true?"

Ma Xiaoling asked bluntly.

"Rich people are of course afraid of death. Do you know what the greatest sorrow in this world is?"

Rosen didn't care, so naturally he couldn't argue with her.

"What?" Ma Xiaoling asked curiously.

"That means the person died, but the money was not spent. If I spend a little more, it can promote economic circulation and allow ordinary people to make more money.

If I just keep the money in the bank and don't want to spend it, then this money is dead money and will not bring any benefits to society."

From an economic point of view, this is true.

The ingredients for this table of dishes are grown or raised by farmers.

It also needs the help of major restaurants and hotels, and deliverymen to deliver it.

Everyone in each link can make a sum of money, more or less.

This is more beneficial to society than those luxury goods.

"Tsk, crooked logic.

By the way, let me ask a question, how rich are you?"

Ma Xiaoling is very greedy.

She is very persistent in pursuing money.

"Since you know it's a presumptuous question, don't ask it.

In fact, I don't know how much money I have myself. I never care about how much money I have. I don't care whether my friends are rich or not. Anyway, basically they can't be as rich as me.

For me, the days I miss most are when I was getting paid. Although life was tight, I would go to eat honey barbecue pork every time I got paid.

The taste is amazing.

But now it feels different. When I eat the same things again, my mood is different, and the taste is naturally different."

Rosen's words are as pretentious as they can be. It's simply a model of Versailles.

This can be seen from Ma Xiaoling's clenched fists.

Her knuckles are creaking.

"I don't know why, although you look pretty, I have a feeling that I want to beat you up."

Ma Xiaoling looked at Rosen carefully, and then said.

"It's not just you who feels this way, I have it too."

Kuang Tianyou also interrupted.

"How do you, a policeman, know this rich man? Logically, you two have nothing to do with each other. Did you catch him in the crackdown on prostitution?"

Ma Xiaoling's words were a little malicious.

Mainly because she was really disgusted by Rosen just now.

She still has a debt of 200,000 on her credit card, and Rosen, a rich man, doesn't care how much money he has.

Isn't it infuriating?

"Don't be ridiculous. Does Rosen need to go to whores?

With his wealth, he only needs to say a name, and that person will have to run to his bed tonight.

But he is the most self-disciplined rich man I have ever seen.

I have known him for a long time, and his character is beyond reproach."

Kuang Tianyou didn't dare to ruin Rosen's show.

Because he knew that he was no match for Rosen.

He had just fought with Rosen once before, and was beaten black and blue. Fortunately, he was a zombie and recovered quickly.

Otherwise, he probably wouldn't be able to see anyone until now.

"I don't believe what you said. It is said that men become bad when they have money. I don't believe there is a cat that doesn't steal fish in this world."

"You are prejudiced."

Rosen just said lightly.

"So what business are you doing, Mr. Luo? Although the whole Jiajia Building is mine, the rent I collect is very low, and the usual maintenance costs are very high. In fact, I don't make much money.

My daughter is not very motivated. She hasn't found a good man yet. I'm afraid she will become an old aunt in the future.

So I want to save some money for her while I can still make money."

Ouyang Jiajia finally asked the question she was most concerned about.

For a person who can easily take out 5 million, it is not shabby to ask him what kind of business he should do to make money.

If she can get one or two pointers, maybe she will be completely financially free from now on.

"My business is quite diverse, all of which require bigThe cost investment is not suitable for ordinary people.

And I just set a direction. There will be some professional managers to help manage the specific investment matters.

As for money, it’s enough to spend. If it’s too much, it’s just a number and a burden.

Landlady, you are doing well now. You have such a large property to collect rent. Basically, you will have no worries about food and clothing in your life.

I envy your life. "

Rosen continued to be Versailles.

"Your friend seems to deserve a beating."

Ma Xiaoling couldn't help it.

"What do you think will happen if I hit him?"

"I don't know anything else, but you will definitely be miserable."

Kuang Tianyou made a joke.

"By the way, Mr. Luo, tomorrow is the day when the Xuanwu boy performs a ritual. It will be very lively at that time. You can also go and see it."

Ouyang Jiajia seemed to have thought of something.

"What boy?"

"Xuanwu boy, that is, the boy under the seat of Xuanwu Emperor.

Emperor Xuanwu is also known as Emperor Zhenwu, Zhenwu Demon-killing Heavenly Venerable, and Emperor Beiji Xuantian. He is one of the Four Heavenly Emperors in the Three Pure Ones and Four Heavenly Emperors of the Heavenly Court.

In our building, there is a man named Jin Zhengzhong who is the reincarnation of Xuanwu Boy.

Because of his existence, our building has never encountered any unclean things.

He performs a ritual every month.

But these are not big rituals. Only the birthday of Xuanwu Boy is the biggest ritual. "

Ouyang Jiajia introduced.

"Does he charge for performing rituals?" Rosen asked.

"Of course.

Every ritual consumes a lot of his mana.

Xuanwu Boy said that now is the end of the law era, and every bit of mana is precious.

He needs to practice hard, and at the same time, he needs to use some precious materials to draw a little bit of immortal power from the Heavenly Court.

Although he doesn't want to charge money, these precious materials all need money, so he only charges a symbolic cost. "

When Rosen heard this, he knew that this so-called Xuanwu boy Jin Zhengzhong had completely regarded fraud as a profession. Performing a ritual once a month is equivalent to paying a salary once a month.

"How much does it cost each time?"

"500 per household is enough. If you are willing, you can give more."