Traveling through the Tang Dynasty: Peerless Village Girl

Chapter 335
"Mr. Xiang, this matter is too serious. Don't be in a hurry. Let's think about it carefully and make a total calculation, and strive to achieve success immediately." Jia Baoyu had a serious expression, and Yang Guozhong didn't dare to push him even though he was anxious. After all, this matter is really too serious.

He had no choice but to sit down patiently, and kept wiping the beads of cold sweat from his forehead. Not to mention his sweat towel was soaked, even his clothes were soaked.

Jia Baoyu pretended to think for a while, and then slowly said: "Master Xiang, this matter...is...difficult..."

"Boss Jia, just say it straight, the truth is about to die..." Yang Guozhong jumped up from his chair and bowed to him again and again.

Jia Baozhu stammered: "Mr. Xiang... this matter... well, I'm afraid you will have to spend some money..."

Who is Jia Baoyu?Apart from being loyal to Mo Feiyi, this guy even plots against his own people like Situ Mingyuan and Liu Xinyue, not to mention he is displeased with Yang Guozhong and won't let him waste some money, how can this guy be willing?
"As much as you want, Director Jia just said, as long as this matter can be settled." Yang Guozhong is now trying to settle this matter, money is not a problem, it is the so-called bankruptcy to eliminate disasters, not to mention that he earns a mess in a month.

"Okay, with Mr. Xiang's words, the matter is half done." Jia Baoyu slapped the table and applauded, with a confident expression.

"Are you talking about how to solve it?" Yang Guozhong stomped his feet anxiously, and talked for a long time, but this guy didn't even come up with a solution.

Jia Baoyu mobilized his facial muscles and showed a very serious expression, "Master Xiang, after this incident, the football lottery will definitely not be played, right?"

"Oh, how dare you open it..." Yang Guozhong sighed with great heartache, it was a gold mine that could never be dug, but the damned Yang Zhong was shaken out, it is extremely hateful.

Jia Bao said: "The prize tickets sold..."

Yang Guozhong hurriedly said: "Refund, refund..."

Jia Baoyu smiled wryly and said, "Master Xiang, I just want to refund the money, I'm afraid..."

Yang Guozhong's heart tightened, and he urgently urged: "Then you should speak quickly."

Jia Baoyu said: "Actually, a football lottery is only worth a few copper coins. I'm afraid it's not enough to get it back..."

"You mean double refund?" Yang Guozhong suddenly changed color, he ate the meat in his mouth and let him spit it out, already a bit heartbroken, if you want to double refund, wouldn't it be a mess?
(End of this chapter)