As soon as the employees came out.

The person who had been furious outside had long been laughed at by Jiang Hao.

Especially the follower, he shouted from a distance.

"Are you going to fertilize the rice fields? The business of the shops in the small town is not that bad."

"Didn't our brother Cao give you 50,000 yuan yesterday?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people outside laughed even harder.

Cao Cunzhi also sarcastically smiled and shook his head.

Stores in small towns usually have some land. When your wife looks at the store, the men go to work on geography.

This is very normal.

Seeing Liu Yong and the others carrying woven bags of fertilizers, they thought they were going to fertilize.

Liu Yong couldn't help but swear: "Ha! These hair-tight sucking us!"

"Brother Hao, have you endured it? I have to slap them in the face."

Jiang Hao said: "Don't talk nonsense, those workers will come over to collect their wages immediately, so hurry up and sort out the money for me."

"It's OK, it's okay! I'll sort it out now!" Liu Yong's voice was particularly loud.

I grabbed a woven bag in my hand with a strong pussy feeling and poured it on the ground very heroically!

Hulala's cash fell on the ground.

The mockery sound on the other end came to an abrupt end.

They all looked at the cash all over the ground in disbelief.

Duan Shijing also laughed: "Not much, not much."

"It's just two nights of income."

"Business is not easy to do these days. You can earn one or two yuan in cash, and you can sort out these one or five yuan in cash every day, which makes you feel a headache."

"Well, everyone fell at the gate, Brother Hao is in a hurry."

As he spoke, he was very exaggerated and he held the bag and poured it over.

Hum, the same bag of cash poured out.

Then there were more than a dozen employees at the skating rink.

All the cash in the braided belt was poured out.

There are at least more than 100,000 people here.

More than one hundred thousand million are all one piece, five or ten yuan.

The piled up scene is very spectacular.

This made Cao Cunzhi and the others dumbfounded.

Looking at the scene in disbelief.

The face was scratched by the cash like this hill, which made it painful.

Everyone remained silent.

Cao Cunzhi saw this.

The young man wearing bell-bottom pants is their boss.

It feels like someone is playing tricks on it.

Some are infuriated.

What makes them feel even more uncomfortable is that.

After a while, dozens of workers on the other end came over to collect the money under the leadership of Jiang Guangtou.

From their conversation, I learned that even the construction site next to them belongs to them!

No more farts now. The atmosphere was very depressing and pretended not to see anything. Everyone was busy with their own things.

Cao Cunzhi stood up and walked towards Jiang Hao.

With a very hypocritical smile: "I can't tell that in the small town of Huayang, I actually saw this scene."

"My name is Cao Cunzhi, I'm very happy to know you."

Jiang Hao looked at him calmly and ignored him.

Cao Cunzhi's hand was about to shake hands, hung in the air for a long time, and finally pulled back in embarrassment: "Brother, your business is good?"

"Are you interested in transferring?"

Jiang Hao ignored it.

Cao Cunzhi did not give up and continued to speak: "Are you going to do it if you want to do it?"

Jiang Hao still didn't say anything and continued to be busy counting the cash.

Cao Cunzhi's face became gloomy: "After 500,000 yuan, you can buy a good house in our provincial capital, consider it."

Jiang Hao sighed and looked up: "Get out."

"You!" Cao Cunzhi didn't expect Jiang Hao to be so tough and furious: "If Tingting didn't like ice skating, would you think I would like to see a place like you?"

Jiang Hao was also out of patience: "My business turnover in this night reached 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. Do you think I will like your small money of 500,000 yuan?"

"Don't think it's awesome if you have a few small amounts of money. You feel like you're going anywhere you go."

"Don't bother me."

"Twenty or three thousand!" Cao Cunzhi was shocked: "Don't fool people. How can a small shop in a small county town have a turnover of 20,000 or 30,000 in one night?"

Liu Yong couldn't bear it anymore: "I said brother, can you stop delaying our affairs?"

"Give me a try here, will I drive you away from the letter right away?"

"Do you think we care about your 50,000 yuan."

Now Cao Cunzhi could only force himself to endure it.

Looking at Jiang Hao who looked tall and above, he snorted coldly: "I have never seen a store with such poor service quality."

"I really don't know what's up!"

He glanced back to their side.

Jiang Hao was busy paying money and didn't have much time to pay attention to him.

I went there for two or three hours. After that, Jiang Hao asked Liu Yong to buy a few boxes of cigarettes.

There were one or two hundred people coming to do things.

There were dozens of workers, and the rest were all the bad guys Jiang Guangtou’s street boys.

They wander around the streets of Huayang every day, and Jiang Guangtou is the same god-like existence in their hearts.

Of course, you can't ask for money when helping your boss.

But Jiang Hao is not an ignorant person either.

Although they don’t have money to come here, it’s because of Jiang Guangtou’s face.

It’s okay if he doesn’t buy cigarettes, but he bought cigarettes for these people.

It means that you have sold your own face, and you will not cause trouble in the future when everyone consumes here.

Maybe something happens to the ice rink, they will stand up.

So each person has a pack of cigarettes.

Once the money is sent, the money is calculated.

Cash like a hill.

There is really not much left.

As for the other end of the construction site, 80% have been completed.

It can be completed one day tomorrow.

In summer, the sun is strong and the cement is easy to dry.

If you have another day of exposure, you can basically let those who make midnight snacks come to business.

Jiang Hao lit a cigarette, said in silence: "Where is Wu Ting now?"

"It's almost four or five o'clock, and someone else made such a big confession scene. Wouldn't she, the hostess, come forward yet?"

Liu Yong looked over there and made himself like a prince charming Cao Cunzhi.

"Are you not afraid of heat? You have something wrong with it? You suddenly wear a suit in the summer."

"Meteor Garden."
To be continued...