Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin smiled and said bluntly: "If you can't afford it, just say you can't afford it. Why are you saying so many useless things here?"

At this point, he narrowed his eyes, took a step forward, and looked at Qian Tao condescendingly: "Why don't I give you a piece of clothing? If you don't want this one, which costs more than 200,000 yuan, I will pay for it now!"

The corner of Qian Tao's mouth twitched for a long time, and he sneered: "Make it look like you can afford it. If you can afford this dress, I'll call you daddy!"

Fang Lin took out a card from his pocket and said, "Here, swipe the card."

The waitress didn't expect that in a twist of events, it would be Fang Lin who paid for the coat in the end, and took out the POS machine with a smile from ear to ear.

Qian Tao's expression changed again and again, and he snorted: "I'm afraid you don't even have 100,000 yuan in your card!"

However, after Fang Lin entered the password, the transaction of 280,000 yuan was successful.

Fang Lin collected the card, pointed at Qian Tao and said, "Wrap up the clothes and give them to this gentleman."

The waiter changed his previous bad attitude, nodded and packed up the clothes.

Fang Lin looked at Qian Tao and said, "Dad, you don't need to scream, but I advise you not to be too crazy when going out in the future."

Qian Tao's face turned red and white, and his female companion felt that she couldn't stay here any longer, so she simply turned and left.

Qian Tao had no face to accept the dress and chased his female companion away. Before leaving the house, he turned to Fang Lin and said, "I'm not without money, but I'm just going to start a big business later. Fang Lin, you dare to humiliate me like this. Just wait for me!”

When the waiter saw Qian Tao leaving, he came to Fang Lin with clothes in his hands: "Sir, these clothes..."

Fang Lin glanced at the waiter and said quietly: "Back off."

"Huh?" The waiter was dumbfounded. She could get several thousand yuan for selling this dress, but if she returned it, she would have nothing.

Zhang Meiyu laughed out loud on the sidelines

, only to realize the superb skills of Fang Lin, and said with a smile: "My boss said to quit, didn't you hear?"

The waiter complimented with a shy face: "Sir, this dress actually matches your temperament very well."

Fang Lin waved his hands and said, "I'm just a poor guy, and I don't deserve to wear the clothes in your store. I'd better quit."

Zhang Meiyu hummed and said: "Hurry up and complete the formalities. If you get ink again, be careful and I will file a complaint against you!"

"I...I was wrong, isn't it okay?" The waiter was on the verge of tears and went to go through the return procedure with his lips pursed.

Fang Lin finally chose a domestic brand store and bought some clothes. The price is relatively cheap, only a few hundred yuan.

However, under Zhang Meiyu's advice, Fang Lin still made Fang Lin look like a human being.

In fact, Fang Lin's figure and appearance are impeccable. If he puts a little thought into dressing up, his whole appearance will be very different.

Zhang Meiyu repeatedly praised him for his perfect figure. He was a natural dresser and looked good in any clothes!

After pinching the right time, the two came to the Oriental Gymnasium, which was newly built in the past two years in the provincial capital.

Today's rough stone auction will be held in the Oriental Stadium.

What a coincidence, as soon as they arrived here, they met Qian Tao again.

Qian Tao followed a man in his early thirties, like a follower, nodding and bowing, showing respect to the man.

"Little money, there are a lot of big shots here today, you must not embarrass me, understand?" The man in front was smoking a cigarette and asked earnestly.

Qian Tao nodded repeatedly.

: "Don't worry, Brother Feng, I promise to watch more, listen more and talk less."

After a while, Qian Tao looked around and asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, who is the big boss you are talking about? Why hasn't he come yet?"

"What's the hurry?" Brother Feng scolded him, and then said: "Mr. Zhao is a very busy man with many things to do. This time, it was because of my cousin's relationship that I was lucky enough to let Mr. Zhao take us to have a drink of soup!"

Having said this, Brother Feng looked around and whispered: "Mr. Zhao, the boss of Guanxin Jewelry, it is said that Zhou Jewelry got a piece of top-grade imperial green material and a piece of top-grade jewelry a few days ago. The weather is booming, and Guan Xin Jewelry has lost a lot of money."

"In order to get another top-quality material and compete with the Zhou Group, Mr. Zhao specially invited a master from the Jiang family to help him get some good materials at this rough stone trade fair."

"With my cousin's relationship, as long as Mr. Zhao takes the time to ask the master to give us some advice and get a few pieces of good materials, it will be a windfall. This is much faster than doing other businesses!" .?? .

Brother Feng was very excited when he said it, and Qian Tao's eyes lit up when he heard it.

That's all. Brother Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "I told you to bring as much money as you can this time. Did you listen?"

Qian Tao nodded repeatedly and said: "I'll take it, I'll take it. I mortgaged all the RVs this time, and I brought more than three million yuan in total!"

At this point, Qian Tao snorted and said, "It's unfortunate. If I hadn't known that I wanted to make money this time and couldn't touch my principal, I wouldn't have been bullied like that by that Fang Lin in the mall!"

Brother Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "When you make tens of millions this time, you can take this place back!"

"Yeah!" Qian Taozhi was very proud, feeling in his heart that he was capable of bending and stretching, and was a great talent.

About a hundred meters away from the two of them, Fang Lin's ears twitched slightly and he heard all the conversation between the two.

I couldn't help but shook my head lightly and whispered to myself: "You have mortgaged your RV to trust that 'master'? I really hope you don't lose everything."

The quality of this rough stone fair is very high. If you want to enter the venue, you need to buy tickets.

When it was about to start, Zhang Meiyu bought the tickets, and by the way, she also brought someone to Fang Lin.

"Boss, Miss Zhou said that you didn't answer her phone calls and insisted that I bring her to see you."

Zhang Meiyu's smile was a little bitter. The person following her was none other than Zhou Lanlan, the daughter of Zhou Jewelry.

Zhou Lanlan called Fang Lin yesterday and wanted to invite him to participate in this rough stone trade fair, but Fang Lin refused.

But she persisted in calling Fang Lin, causing Fang Lin to temporarily put her on the blacklist.

The last time he gambled on stones, Fang Lin had already brought a lot of profits to Zhou Lanlan. He was not a philanthropist. This time he came here just to get more spiritual stones back, so he thought it would be better to do less than to do more.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Lanlan turned out to be like a bastard who had become determined by a weight. He didn't know whether he had found out something or happened to contact Zhang Meiyu and learned that Fang Lin was also here. Only then did I find Zhang Meiyu and had to ask her to bring him to see Fang Lin.

Zhou Lanlan came to Fang Lin and said with some complaints: "Mr. Fang, you are really unkind. You said on the phone yesterday that you would not come to this rough stone fair, but you secretly came here yourself. Am I just not welcome to you?"

White waist-revealing T-shirt, light blue cropped jeans. Zhou Lanlan was still dressed in that pure and beautiful way, but she looked at Fang Lin with a faint look, which was quite pitiful.