Farmer Senda

Chapter 949
It made Montaigne very unhappy to foil Zhang Xiaohu's intrusion. In his bones, he kept using money to open the way against others.

Without money, you will not be able to move an inch.

The foil Zhang Xiaohu said he wanted 100 million, but Montaigne didn't even want to offer 100 million directly, since he can get rid of a foil, 100 million is a good deal.

Of course, Montaigne will not give 100 million in vain to get close to Zhang Xiaohu.

100 million is not so easy to get.

Montaigne was bold, took out the check from his body, and filled in a 100 million, "This is a cash check, oh, I forgot, ordinary people like you don't even know what a cash check is, Xiaojun, you tell him, cash How to use the check!"

Tian Jun got the order, and said sarcastically, "Mr. Zhang, cash the check."

"You are mistaken, what I want is not 100 million!" Zhang Xiaohu shook his head again, interrupting Tian Jun's words, "What I want is a hundred million Jiuzhou coins, do you have it!"

Montaigne's face fell on the spot.

"Foil, are you kidding me!"

Furious.

One million packed up the foil, and Montaigne was in a good mood, and a turning point came.

One hundred million as a foil?It's still Jiuzhou currency, what kind of international joke is it, is it realistic and possible?
Montaigne laughed out of the corner of his eye.

Zhang Xiaohu still laughed and said, "Didn't you say that I have a lot of money just now, so I want you a hundred million Jiuzhou coins, and you can't even get it out, are you embarrassed? If I were you, I could just find a rope and hang myself. Save yourself being laughed at!"

"Brat, who do you think you are, just casually took out a hundred million Jiuzhou coins!"

Montaigne was so angry that he finally found a rebuttal.

Who would bring that much money.

I don't see what Zhang Xiaohu's behavior is. He has an extra gold bar in his hand, which is bright yellow and blinds people's eyes. Dazzling, more feeling, hahaha!"

This gold bar was taken out of Shennong Space.

gold!

Montaigne was taken aback, and he almost suspected that he was wrong. It was a gold bar with numbers in Western characters on it.

Damn, this guy has a gold bar with him, what are you kidding.

It was as if the gold bar had been conjured by magic.

Montaigne is a playboy, it doesn't mean he's a rich man, he doesn't know anything, when he glanced at it, he could tell right away that this gold bar should have some history, it belongs to an antique gold bar, according to the market price, such a gold bar, Tens of millions of Jiuzhou coins are indispensable.

Do you want to pretend like this for a gold bar worth tens of millions of Jiuzhou coins?

Montaigne thought he was good at pretending, and he carried a checkbook with him, and he could write checks for less than 500 million at will.

Some people go out with tens of millions of gold bars, and the real rich second generation will not do this.

This kid is a rich second generation?

The rich second generation as a foil, otherwise this matter can't be justified.

Zhang Xiaohu shook the gold bar, "The gold bar in my hand is worth tens of millions, if you count it as small, you can tell me to leave with 100 million, smile, your head is caught in the forehead!"

Montaigne knew he was mistaken.

This kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

"Mr. Zhang, you're amazing, I'll admit it today." Montaigne was quite straightforward, he had a history of being able to take out a gold bar, no matter how he looked at it, he was not an ordinary person.

The important thing is that the other party is very rich, and the method of relying on money to open a way no longer works on the other party.

Montaigne turned around and left with the people. A word came from behind, and he almost fell to the ground.

"If you want to pretend in the future, just come to me, I can sell you gold bars, and when you are upset, you can even hit people with gold bars, how cool it is!"

Montaigne staggered, thinking, "Madman, this is a lunatic who hit people with gold bars, thanks to him saying so, after returning, we must find someone to investigate this guy carefully, what is the origin of this guy!"

"Brother Xiaohu, what is that guy doing here?"

When Tang Xiaoxiao came back, Montaigne left in despair.

Zhang Xiaohu put away the gold bars a long time ago, and said with a smile, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a matter of men discussing how to pretend!"

Tang smiled and blinked, "You're not joking, are you?"

Was Montaigne in that mood?

Tang Xiaoxiao still knew a little about the situation. Montaigne was always arrogant and very arrogant. How could he discuss pretending with others? There must be something wrong with it.

"Of course it's true!" Zhang Xiaohu said solemnly, "The fish is ready, let's eat the fish!"

The grilled fish is fragrant.

With Zhang Xiaohu's word, Tang Xiaoxiao was attracted by the scent, and stopped committing this matter, and was busy dealing with the grilled fish.

"Delicious, so delicious!"

After taking the first bite, Tang Xiaoxiao was fascinated by the smell of grilled fish, and kept giving thumbs up.

Tian Jia next to him also took one cheekily, and after tasting it, he was full of praise.

The girl not far away also smelled the fragrance after seeing it. Zhang Xiaohu is a monk. The technical work of grilling fish is well done. If you grill it a little, the taste is definitely beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

tasty.

Truly delicious.

"Meng Shao, that kid seems to be very popular, what should we do now!"

Tian Jun stood under a tree, looking at Zhang Xiaohu surrounded by a large group of people, with displeasure written all over his face.

"What else can I do, cold salad!"

Montaigne's barbecue skills are very good, but he happened to meet Zhang Xiaohu.

Even Montaigne could see the fragrance in the air. The other party has a very high attainment in barbecue, which is not comparable to him.

But it was such a person who took out a gold bar casually, and looked at this attire, no matter how he looked at it, he still couldn't get in touch with the rich second generation.

Tangled ah!
Montaigne had indeed been frightened just now.

Slapped in the face with gold bars, he was really slapped in the face. His own cash check of 100 million was really incomparable to tens of millions of gold bars.

Pretend, that is the real pretense.

Montaigne has seen many pretenders, but none of them can compare with the other.

If you dare to carry 1000 million gold bars with you, you are capable.

Montaigne subconsciously believed that the latter was more likely.

This Zhang Xiaohu has a background.

Montaigne's goal is to pursue Tang Xiaoxiao, it is best to make less raw rice and make mature rice, it is impossible to just give up like this, it is really unreasonable to give up like this.

What should I do?
(End of this chapter)