my bedroom is alien

Chapter 92

"Boss Zhang, how about taking a step to talk?" A dark gray Dodge Challenger stopped beside Zhang Yi, the gas pedal was still roaring, the windows were rolled down, and a greasy donkey's face appeared in front of him.

This little brother shouldn't be very old, but his face is really long, and it feels a little longer than a donkey's face.

Zhang Yi took a closer look at his challenger. Well, he didn’t know what kind of car it was, but it was pretty good-looking and had a loud sound. Unfortunately, he only liked his motorcycle. He took off his helmet and turned the accelerator to go straight away. People, the green light is on, so you can pretend to be so.

The other party obviously didn't expect that Zhang Yi would leave without saying a word. He was in a hurry on the spot and rushed to catch up. Although there was no other car, Zhang Yi's motorcycle was already very close: "Boss Zhang , I came here with sincerity, there is a nice teahouse on the corner in front, I treat you, talk?"

"Who are you, I don't know you, what are you talking about." Zhang Yi was disgusted by the middle-aged female reporter before, and now he is still angry, and he is pestered by an inexplicable fool. It's no wonder he is not angry Woolen cloth.

"Oh, I'm the nobleman who came to give you money, but I'm your God of Wealth. Can I borrow a step to talk, or I'll follow you all the time."

Forget it, this kind of guy with the attribute of dog skin plaster, the more you ignore him, the more face you will get, so let's cooperate with him.

……

In the well-decorated teahouse, Zhang Yihan had a face, and he was rubbing the cigarette with a manual cigarette rolling machine, looking out the window, and he didn't take the donkey-faced brother seriously.

"Hey, Boss Zhang, this is my business card, it's like this, I~"

Before the buddy named He Yongping sat down, Zhang Yi took the business card and looked at it and said, "You came here for the corn?"

"Uh, Boss Zhang is indeed a smart person. A smart person is easy to communicate with. I didn't even mention it. You already know the end. Hahahaha, let's just order and talk about a price."

After lighting the freshly rubbed cigarette, Zhang Yi said with a smile, "How much did you buy, have you planted it yet?"

To outsiders, this statement is quite nonsensical. How much have you bought, have you planted it, and what to plant?But He Yongping understood this, and smiled awkwardly, or he was smiling under the skin.

Just at this time, the waiter brought the tea, and He Yongping quickly took a sip to cover up his embarrassment: "I didn't buy much. Boss Zhang is a good idea. These seeds are fresh and tender, but they can't be planted anyway." Live, the cell activity will disappear in an extremely fast time, this is a treasure, Boss Zhang, we can really cooperate, our Jingu Seed Industry accounts for 7%, and you account for 3%, how about it?"

What he said also meant to play a riddle, what 7% to 3% is, to start a company, or to invest in mass production of this new variety of corn, and he doesn't make it clear.

Zhang Yi took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "I appreciate your kindness, but I'm sorry, I'm not interested. I just opened a noodle restaurant and don't want to get involved in agriculture, not for the time being."

"Don't tell me, you are interested in making feed and soaking water, so it's not bad to extend your hand to the seed industry. We have money, people and resources. You only need to provide this kind of corn planting technology. For the rest of your life, you will be delicious and spicy, and you will be tender every day." Wouldn’t it be fun to run a supercar?”

Casting a glance at He Yongping, this guy looked like a wilted guy whose body was emptied by a woman, and snorted: "Sorry, I'm still not interested, I'm not short of money, and I don't have any big ambitions, this tea is AA, I'll drink it well Yes, there is one more step ahead." Standing up and putting down a hundred yuan, he wanted to leave.

"Boss Zhang, aren't you afraid that I'll reveal your identity? You won't be able to stay in the country anymore, hehe!" Seeing Zhang Yi wanting to leave, He Yongping turned cold, and whispered in a low voice. Words without end.

Zhang Yi scratched his head, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what his identity was. Did this buddy know that he had a star system?But that has nothing to do with identity, so what identity is there?

"What identity do I have, why don't I know, come and hear me?"

Seeing Zhang Yi sitting back in such a dignified way, He Yongping smiled proudly and straightened his gray suit: "This kind of corn should be cultivated by Dongfu people, just like the noodle soup in your noodle restaurant should also be seasoned by them. Well, a few days ago, two Dongfu people came to your door to make trouble and were injured by your subordinates. This has been spread in our circle for a long time. For domestic use, I don’t want your noodle soup recipe either. I’m not interested in eating. He is only interested in women. Then there’s money. You can set a price. I’ll buy your cultivation method for 500 million. If the verification is successful, go directly to the bank Transfer money, how?"

Fuck, this buddy is probably a fool with a big brain, what kind of tricks, what kind of tricks, why is your brain circuit so different from normal people?

Unable to sit any longer, Zhang Yi got up and left without even bothering to say hello to He Yongping, but unexpectedly, this guy dropped a blockbuster: "Why, do you think I'm talking empty words? The knife you gave your dad was shown off everywhere. Unfortunately, some time ago, it was stolen by someone who loves knives in our circle, and after they analyzed it, tsk tsk, the steel is not made in China, my buddy Say, this is 100% the latest technology of Dongfu people, even Laomei and Detuguo can't make it, Zhang Yi, boss Zhang, do you still want to leave?"

Yes, let’s not leave, Zhang Yi sat back again, took out his mobile phone and called his father: "Dad, do you still have the knife I gave you?"

"Uh, this, I accidentally lost it when I was fishing a few days ago. That knife is really good. It's sharp and feels good. It's really a pity. Look at your friend, is there any way~" Zhang Yongli said embarrassingly.

Zhang Yi softly comforted his father: "It's okay, just throw it away. I'll go back to see you in a few days and find a way to get it for you. Let's do this first, hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yi's eyes became colder: "Who stole my dad's knife and when?"

"Don't look at me like that. The people in our circle are not something you can move. It doesn't matter if I tell you. What's the matter, Young Master Mei Qingmei? His family is engaged in real estate. You can't even talk to that trash Chen Zhan a few days ago. I can't figure it out, but I still want to touch Mei Qing, just save it, his family is not comparable to that idiot Chen Zhan's." He Yongping smiled and lowered his head to light a cigarette, as if Zhang Yi was determined.

"Young Master He, right? Let me tell you clearly that I don't have a way to grow that kind of corn. Even if you ask me to plant it, I can't grow it. Don't ask me where I got it. If you ask, it just fell from the sky. Is it clear enough?" Zhang Yi simply came to a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, with this kind of second-generation ancestor, you'd better beat him to despair at once, otherwise he will really pester you endlessly.

"Oh, by the way, please give me that Mei Qing's phone number. That knife is a gift from me to my dad. He has no right to take it away. I don't care how much money he spent or how much effort he put in. Mine is mine. mine."

He Yongping didn't expect Zhang Yihui to say this at all, and it took a few seconds before he asked with a smirk: "Are you serious? Do you really want to reject my offer? Do you want to provoke Mei Qing? Yes, yes, haha, I'll give it to you." Phone, why don't you go get someone with the surname Mei, you are a puppy, come and write down the phone number."

When Zhang Yi left, He Yongping sneered and called someone. What he didn't know was that Zhang Yi knew all about his calls.

　This chapter is for the book friend [Dingyuan], thank you for the previous reward, I will slowly add more and come back,

　　
　
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