Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 347: You are so dirty and rotten, no wonder you can become the richest man in the world

Animals in the mountains, swallows in the clouds, cattle and sheep on land, seafood from the sea. Monkey heads, bird's nests, shark fins, bear paws, dried scallops, deer tails.

Thanks to He Songling, Liu Wei has been able to import a lot of good goods from other places recently, and even temporarily hired two more skilled chefs from other places.

Li Muxuan was not polite. His family was already wealthy, and his brother later decided to let the Li family invest in Nisheng Group. Although after multiple rounds of dilution, the proportion of shares was pitifully small, and he could be called upon to attend the board meeting but not to attend.

But it was the Nisheng Group after all, a shareholder of the world's richest man. He could afford any meal he wanted by just taking some money out of his home, including the Manchu-Han banquet that Cixi had eaten in the past.

No matter how luxurious it is, it's just a meal.

eat!
"Bah, bah, bah, bah."

"Hurry hurry hurry."

Although Li Muxuan was born into a wealthy family, he grew up with a farmer like Wang Yaozu, and he doesn't care much about etiquette. Especially now that he is full of anger, in order to show his uniqueness, he even imitates Li Kui's way of eating.

For example, the squirrel fish, which you eat directly from the plate with your hands, has juice all over the table, and your hands are covered with red starch, which looks particularly dirty.

The people around him were so annoyed by Li Muxuan's behavior that they couldn't eat and stared at him with disgust. But this was exactly what Li Muxuan wanted. The more you make me unhappy, the happier I will be.

Then the smacking sound became louder.

He ate with gusto while taking a sip of wine. Over there, Qingzhuyuan's Hou Ling, who liked to be the first to come forward, couldn't help but curse, "Damn, he's really shameless. Can't he see that no one welcomes him here?"

Li Muxuan didn't care about him at all. He drank the last sip of wine, reached out from his pocket and took out five dollars and threw them. Five dollars were not heavy, but they felt like five discus. They hit the counter with a clang, and the air waves created by them covered the face of the old shopkeeper behind the counter.

"Bring us some wine, the best!"

The old shopkeeper opened a business and the boss didn't mind, so he would mind this matter even less. It wasn't like he was throwing a lot of money in his face.

He rolled up his sleeves, collected two silver dollars, and placed the remaining three on the counter in a row. He took out a bottle of Coke and placed it next to it, saying, "Sir, you are very generous. Drinking in a small restaurant doesn't cost that much."

"Tsk..."

"Alas……"

Originally, everyone should have ridiculed Li Muxuan, saying that he was a thief who made money easily and spent money lavishly. But today, He Songling did this, charging two dollars for a bottle of Coke. When everyone heard the shopkeeper say, "Drinking in a small shop doesn't cost much," they all booed.

For a time, the anger towards the unscrupulous businessman even surpassed the exclusion towards Li Muxuan, the disciple of Master Quan Xing.

Of course, for Quan Xing, it is the right thing to do in the whole world, but it is a waste of money, and you are spending your own money.

"Why are you doing that? The prices in this small shop are clearly marked and we operate with integrity. If you don't want it, you don't have to give it up!"

Liu Wei didn't open his mouth, but a voice behind him shouted, "Who told you to buy it? You can't afford it, but you still come in, you poor bastard. Let me give you a tip, there's still more than half a box of Tadpole Wax left, it's authentic American product, imported foreign stuff, you can't buy it anywhere else. There are only eight bottles left, take it or not!"

Liu Wei's face turned green.

"No, you..."

Before he could even start scolding He Songling, he suddenly saw the young people who had just been cursing on the street stand up and shout as if they were robbing someone, "Give me a bottle!"

"I want two bottles!"

"I want four bottles!"

At first, people rushed to buy, but later they started to raise the price. "I'll pay three dollars a bottle!"

"I'll give you three dollars and a half!"

"Three dollars and eighty cents!"

Everyone was arguing so fiercely that Liu Wei was dumbfounded.

After a long time, he turned back to look at He Songling who was hiding in the dark and said, "You are the richest man in the world, but with your dirty heart and rotten lungs, if you don't make money, who will?"

"Blame me." He Songling spread his hands and said, "I still say the same thing, clearly marked prices, buy if you want or not. I didn't even set a minimum consumption for them, I am conscientious enough, okay?"

Indeed, He Songling's behavior was nothing compared to the later bars where a booth costs at least three thousand yuan, and a cup of "foreign liquor" mixed with caramel color, edible alcohol and edible flavors is sold to you for four hundred and twenty yuan, which is truly a model of honest business.

But in this era, it is still a bit too advanced.

Until later, Li Muxuan slapped the table, and an invisible energy rolled up the half box of Coke under the shopkeeper's counter and flew in front of him, and then threw a purse over.

"Stop talking nonsense, ten dollars a bottle, I want them all!"

"Clang!"

The money bag slammed heavily on the counter, and this time the old shopkeeper was really humiliated.

"Eighty, eighty dollars?"

No kidding, the bag of money Li Muxuan threw over was almost as bulging as the bag of money that Zhang Huaiyi had saved for more than ten or twenty years in the mountains, making him the richest man in Longhu Mountain, and was later found by Zhang Jingqing.

These penniless alien children were all stunned.

"No, you... who made you so domineering?"

Hou Ling shouted, and then they came to their senses and shouted, "That's right, it's not a big deal to be rich, you just rob people just because you have money?"

"It's just a few bucks! What's that?"

"You can do whatever you want if you have money?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." He Songling shook his head on the second floor. "Even though I'm already the richest man in the world, it still feels good to hear others scolding me like that, even though they're not even scolding me."

There's nothing we can do about it. He Songling was extremely poor in his previous life.

Li Muxuan ignored them and without saying a word, he waved his hand and reversed the force field in all directions. He opened all eight bottles and sucked out the Coke from them. It formed a dark brown water ball in mid-air, which slowly flowed downwards and into his mouth.

"Ah~ burp!" Li Muxuan took a sip, wiped the corner of his mouth, and then looked around contemptuously and said: "Sorry, if you have money you can really do whatever you want. If you don't agree, can you take out the money?"

"You fucking bastard..." Someone got so angry that he slammed the table and wanted to beat him up.

"Humph, you are rich, but it's useless, to be honest." Hou Ling said sourly: "Did you get your money in a good way? The master is an old thief, and the apprentice is naturally a little thief. How can you not be generous!"

"Hey, you're right." Li Muxuan glanced at Hou Ling and took a sip of the Coke that fell from the sky. "I went out this time just to target you. I've made sure everything is in place. I'll clear out your damn Green Bamboo Garden!"

"I fuck you..."

(End of this chapter)