Super Treasure Hunter

Wei Deshui's words are not thoughtless.

He said to let Yuqin continue to work in the factory. This is a good sell and shows his greatness. However, he didn't say to let Xiaoling stay. This was to let Xiaoling voluntarily resign.

But Yuqin hesitated for a moment, and shook his head and said, "No, I can find a job by myself."

When Wei Deshui saw that Yuqin hadn't accepted his kindness, a flash of anger flashed in his heart, and he cursed secretly.

Yu Xiufang comforted Yuqin: "Don't worry, my son can do everything about your family."

At this time, even other colleagues felt that it was inappropriate for Yu Xiufang to do this. You live outside the sixth ring road in your own home. Who can you help? Don't hurt anyone.

At this moment, the private room door opened and it was midweek.

"Mom!" Seeing my mother here in the middle of the week, he shouted with a smile.

"Come here in the middle of the week. Your Aunt Yuqin's son has cancer. You have to get him cured." Yu Xiufang simply forgot about selling spirit stones at this time, and the most concerned is the good sister's. child.

"Cancer? Aunt Yuqin, tell me in detail what kind of cancer it is." Zhou Zhong asked Aunt Yuqin. These aunts are still very fond of him, and they bought him food when he was young.

Yuqin looked sad. In fact, she didn’t want to say this. It was definitely not cured in the middle of the week, but it was cancer, but Xiufang said in a package. Now he asked again in the middle of the week, he hesitated and said: “It’s bowel cancer. He works outside. , Always caused by eating outside."

In the middle of the week, he nodded clearly, did not dare to say anything to death, but still promised: "Don't worry, Aunt Yuqin, if it is bowel cancer, I can still cure me somewhat. You will take me to the hospital later. Look."

Yuqin also said that he could be cured when he saw Zhou Zhong, but could it be cured? Suddenly got excited and said, "Okay, I'll take you to see it later."

Zhou Zhong smiled and nodded, then his face changed, and his eyes fell directly on Su La, because the voice he heard on the phone was a non-standard Chinese, and there was only Su La, a foreigner.

"Who wants to buy a pendant?" Zhou Zhong said in a cold voice, expressionless.

Seeing that Sura was not as tall or as strong as him in the middle of the week, she was just a young man from China. She was even more contemptuous in her heart. She stood up and said in a condescending voice: "I wanted to buy it. , Now I only pay out two hundred thousand."

In the middle of the week, he smiled. I really don’t know where this guy’s self-confidence came from. He asked, “Do you think it’s a lot more than half a million? It’s too much to entice others to promise a lot of things?”

Sura immediately ridiculed: "Haha, have you seen half a million as a bunny?"

When the middle of the week came, everyone didn't pay much attention to a backpack. At this time, the bag was taken down in the middle of the week, the zipper was opened, and a bunch of brand-new hundred-yuan bills were poured out.

Suddenly everyone in the room was dumbfounded, especially the workers, who had never seen so much cash.

Pointing to the cash in the middle of the week, he said, "This is 500,000 yuan. I will buy you five mouths, and one mouth will cost 100,000 yuan."

After talking about the middle of the week, she didn't wait for Sura to say yes or no, and walked over.

Su La's expression changed in an instant. He really didn't expect that this inconspicuous young man in midweek could get out half a million cash at once! Even more unexpectedly, he would hit him midweek!

"What are you going to do, I'm the counselor of the embassy!" Sura was full of anger, and she wanted to push midweek when she shot.

With a touch of disdain at the corner of Zhou Zhong's mouth, he opened Sula's hand, then grabbed his collar and pulled his hand up!

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"Snapped!"

"One!"

"Snapped!"

"Two!"

"Snapped!"

"Three!"

"Slap! Slap!"

"Four! Five!"

It counts every time he draws one in the middle of the week, his face is gloomy and watery, and his voice is extremely low, not for anything else, just because of what he just said on the phone! No one is allowed to bully his mother in the middle of the week!

"Ouch~ It hurts me to death~" Sura's left and right faces were swollen from five slaps, and she turned into a big pig's head.

"You...you dare to hit someone! I'll call the police now!" Xiaoyan was also terrified, but she didn't expect to hit the police at midweek, and the attack was so ruthless, so she immediately called the police.

"Hey, 110, there is a beating here, come and deal with it! The Counselor of the West India Embassy was beaten!" Xiaoyan said in a very arrogant tone, and deliberately said Sula's identity.

When the police on the other side heard that it was the counselor of the West Indies Embassy who had been beaten, it was a special time now, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he hurried out.

But Zhou Zhong watched Xiaoyan call, and didn't care at all, looking at them with a smile.

Sura also had a hideous face, and pointed at Zhou Zhong and cursed harshly: "Boy, you are abolished! You wait to die! I am the counselor of the West India Embassy, ​​and you dare to beat me! I will report to the country and let the army go back. Level your China!"

Xiaoling, Yuqin and others were all terrified. I didn't expect Zhou Zhong, who was an introvert when she was a child, to have such a grumpy temper. She really meant to fight and fight, and there was no time to persuade them to fight.

This is a bad thing. Although Sula is not a thing, his identity lies there. He is the diplomatic counsellor of West India. Although you can get half a million at once in the middle of the week, there should be some money, but there is Qian is also a commoner, how can he fight against officials?

"In the middle of the week, you quickly apologize to Sula, Lao Wei, you see that everyone is a colleague, there is no need to make trouble so stiff, right?" Yuqin was a little scared, and wanted to say something nice to him.

But Sula directly roared: "No! Even if you kneel down on Lao Tzu today, it's useless, Lao Tzu will kill you!"