Lamborghini is rewarded for picking up trash at the beginning

Chapter 11 Damn, is this a million year salary?

At night, when the lights come on, Jiangzhou is colorfully decorated with brilliant neon lights, the cool breeze blows, and the temperature becomes refreshing.

"Hey, tell me, is Brother Lin's car real? Isn't it a computer picture?"

The central commercial street is crowded and bustling.

The thin Qian Duo was squatting on the side of the road with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked doubtfully.

Next to him, the burly and strong Wu Honggang leaned on the lamppost and swallowed his clouds, "I don't know if I come here."

"It means he's coming soon."

Feng Ke looks like a somewhat melancholy handsome guy, but his words are full of Zaan style.

"Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"Wait a minute, I told him it's in the dim light!"

Feng Ke flicked his bangs and said politely.

"Light your father, this street is full of street lights!"

Qian Duo cursed, and just about to send a message to Lin Hao, he heard Lin Hao's voice next to him.

"Well done, I almost passed by!"

Lin Hao was still angry when he said that, and kicked Feng Ke with a flying kick.

Feng Ke dodged: "Whoever gave you the courage to kick your father is not filial!"

"Hehe, Central Commercial Street, ask who is the father, Lao Wu, Qian Duoduo, hold him down for me, I want to clean up the door!"

Wu Honggang and Qian Duo silently walked to Feng Ke's side, each holding his arm.

Feng Ke was also in the scene: "That's it?"

Lin Hao took out his mobile phone, clicked on the camera, chuckled and said, "Lift up his bangs."

Feng Ke made a decisive decision: "Father!"

"Eh!"

Lin Hao chuckled, and then let Qian Duo and the others let go.

Looking around, he asked, "Why are you three? What about the others?"

The three were silent for a while.

Wu Honggang asked: "Xiao Lin, your car... is it real?"

"Yeah, what did I lie to you for?"

"Oh, then you are a bit hasty."

"What's wrong?"

Wu Honggang was 28 years old. Compared with Lin Hao and the others, he looked much more stable. Seeing that Lin Hao was puzzled, he began to explain.

"In the past, everyone was very similar, and the relationship was naturally acquainted. Now that you suddenly have money, it means that the three of us don't treat you as an outsider."

Lin Hao blinked and thought about it carefully, it really is!

There are people who are angry, but there are no people who laugh!
In the past, when the conditions were similar, they could be called brothers and sisters, but the gap suddenly widened too much, and breaking the relationship became the last dignity.

Looking at it this way, it is indeed a bit sloppy to show off in the group.

Supercars are too exciting, you should show off step by step!

But it doesn't matter, as long as these three people come, it's okay for others to stop.

"Forget it, leave them alone, let's find a place to eat first."

"You can eat anytime. Where's the car?"

Qian Duo jumped out, and said with bright eyes.

"It's not open. I came by taxi."

"Uh, Brother Lin, tell me the truth, are you fooling us with computer pictures?"

"no."

"Is that for rent?"

"no."

"Then why don't you open it!"

Lin Hao shrugged his shoulders: "I have to drink tonight!"

Qian Duo was silent for a moment, I couldn't even refute it!

Feng Ke patted him on the shoulder: "There's a lot of money, don't think about it, brother Lin is really rich."

Qian Duo rolled his eyes at him: "You know again."

"I really know, do you know what the car in the video is? Lamborghini's limited-edition poison, an improved version of the 13-year model, was launched not long ago, and there are only ten cars in the world. I want to buy it in China, starting at 8000 million. Such a car , who dares to rent out?"

"Fuck! 8000 million?!"

Qian Duo and Wu Honggang were suddenly struck by lightning, their faces full of disbelief.

But it's not over yet.

Feng Ke pointed at Lin Hao's wrist again, and said enviously, "Did you see it? Patek Philippe 5524, known as the most beautiful pilot's watch."

The corner of Qian Duo's mouth twitched: "Don't talk about your name, talk about money."

"More than 30."

"Ahem, it's really hot tonight!"

When Lin Hao heard this, he immediately raised his left hand and wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead. The watch on his wrist swung back and forth in front of the three of them.

Young and promising, want to succeed, not wearing a watch is nothing.

Why buy this thing, isn't it just for comparison?

Now someone knows the goods, so I have to cooperate!

It's the only one in the store, otherwise the effect would be better.

Not only Qian Duo, but also Wu Honggang and Feng Ke also had their mouths twitching.

"I want to punch him."

"I want, too."

Qian Duo and Feng Ke looked at each other, and when they were about to make a move, they saw Wu Honggang silently hugging Lin Hao, his thigh-thick arms slowly exerting strength.

The two of them gave a thumbs up, and the veterans are different.

People don't talk too much!
The four played around for a while, Lin Hao held up the white flag: "Stop, stop, let me treat you to a big meal, okay?"

"go!"

As soon as eating was mentioned, the four of them set off immediately and found the famous lobster restaurant in Jiangzhou.

"What would you like to eat?"

After being seated, the waiter came over and asked.

Lin Hao pointed to the table in front of him: "Crayfish, the flavors are made in turn, until there is no more room, four more boxes of beer."

"Are you serious?"

the waiter asked blankly.

"Well, let's do it."

After the waiter walked away step by step, Feng Ke said with contempt: "I said, you are also a person with a lot of money now, can you have a bit of temperament?"

Lin Hao curled his lips: "Money is hard to buy, Daddy is happy!"

After drinking for twelve rounds.

Crayfish shells piled up on the table, and a second case of beer was drunk.

"Hiccup! Brother Lin, I'm afraid I'll get gout after eating so much crayfish and beer!" Qian Duo said drunkenly.

Lin Hao was also drunk and waved his hand.

"It's okay, I told you that I will treat you tonight, and I will treat you to the hospital. Even if you die, I will arrange a separate furnace for you in the crematorium to ensure that your ashes are pure!"

As soon as these words came out, the three people on the table were speechless.

"If it weren't for us not being able to stand firmly now, I will beat you up and down."

Lin Hao laughed: "Don't make trouble, let's talk about something serious, my buddy has become an upstart, so stop delivering food, and pick up junk with me."

"what?"

The corners of the mouths of the three twitched: "Did you drink too much? Why don't you pick up junk instead of delivering food?"

Lin Hao was stunned.

Hey, that's not really the right way to say it!
"Then to put it another way, don't do takeout, hang out with me, even if you pick up junk, I can make you millionaires or something!"

"Just brag."

Feng Ke and Qian Duoduo obviously thought he was joking, but Wu Honggang, who was a few years older, pondered for a moment.

"Xiao Lin, you should think about it. There are many examples of brothers and sisters working in partnership and turning against each other in the end."

Lin Hao waved his hand indifferently.

"It's all about unequal distribution of spoils, unbalanced mentality, and always feel that what you get is less than what you pay."

"But buddies, you will only get more than you paid for. If you are still not satisfied, then I can't say anything!"

Feng Ke asked carelessly: "How much money can you pay, tell me the number."

Lin Hao thought for a while, then snapped his fingers and said, "I'll do the math, you give some to your family every month, save some for yourself, and insurance... You can buy this yourself, I think it's troublesome, plus a mess of subsidies ..."

"I'll make it up for you, let's start with one hundred thousand a month!"

Chanduo dropped his cigarette.

Feng Ke's bangs fell down.

Wu Honggang crushed the crayfish into fine pieces.

The three were stunned.

"One hundred thousand? Are you kidding me?!"

One hundred thousand, one year is 120 million!

This is a million annual salary?
(End of this chapter)