"Sir, the project you are talking about is to use these fired clays to repair houses?"

Cheng Chumo was stunned, but he was still very unsure in his heart. Can such a low-cost house really make money?

"House is just one of them. Bricks have many other uses. Rengui, take Xiao Mo in and have a look."

We haven't started cooperation yet, so there is really no need to explain more to him.

The benefits of the house can only be felt by himself, and the final decision rests with Xiao Mo.

"Sir, I am very excited about this project. I need some time to raise money."

Just after taking a brief walk around the house, Cheng Chumo felt the beauty of this house.

If you can get the approval of the people, you can definitely make money.

Relying on one's own ability to spend 20,000 yuan is undoubtedly a foolish dream.

So in order to be able to cooperate, he decided to bite the bullet and go back to the old man to discuss it.

"Can."

Mu Jiuge was not angry at such words and agreed readily.

…

Cheng Mansion.

Cheng Chumo moved towards the study furtively, his heart beating crazily in his chest.

Recently, the old man was ordered to borrow grain, and he exceeded the quota.

I must be in a good mood and the anger should have dissipated.

"You little bastard, come in and kneel down before me. If you dare to run away again, I will break your legs."

After hearing the movement outside, Cheng Yaojin's eyes suddenly stood up.

Seeing how cowardly he was, Cheng Yaojin's anger quickly rose.

I have so many advantages, why can't this little brat learn from them?

"Dad, this time, I...I...I really have something to discuss with you."

Hearing the old man's scolding, Cheng Chumo behaved like a little daughter-in-law and said submissively.

"Kneel down and say."

Putting down the tea bowl in his hand, Cheng Yaojin's face gradually darkened.

Whenever this evil obstacle says something is wrong with you, it must be causing trouble outside, and you can't get rid of it, so you let yourself take action.

"Yes Yes……"

Cheng Chumo didn't dare to have the slightest bit of disobedience, so he quickly knelt down on the ground and said stumblingly: "Dad, can you lend me some money? I'll return it to you after a while."

"What? You dare to ask me for money? Believe it or not, I will slap you."

When it came to silver, Cheng Yaojin immediately lit the powder keg, grabbed the wooden stick on the side, and came directly to his son.

If you don't give yourself a reasonable explanation for this evil obstacle.

This meal of fried meat on a stick will definitely not escape.

"Dad, don't... don't do it. This time, I really have something serious to do. I have my eye on a project that requires 20,000 yuan."

Looking at Cheng Yaojin with a sullen expression, Cheng Chumo's legs were trembling and he quickly waved his hands to explain, hoping that the old man would be merciful.

"What? 20,000 taels of silver, grandma, your treacherous son, this bitch's life, is worth so much money?"

The previous five hundred strings had already made him extremely distressed.

Good guy, if you don’t steal now, just open your mouth and get 20,000 guan. Do you mean to make yourself angry to death?

"Don't fight...I...I won't borrow it anymore..."

Seeing that the stick was about to hit him, Cheng Chumo was so frightened that he quickly begged for mercy.

In this current situation, it is no longer a matter of whether we can borrow money.

But how to think of a way to avoid this meal of fried meat on a stick.

"What a sin. You are planning to defraud me of my money again. I'll see if I don't beat you to death!"

Seeing this boy's fearful look, Cheng Yaojin sneered in his heart.

If you dare to deceive yourself with such a small trick, you are really looking for a fight.

"Old guy, have you had enough? This time what I said is true. I need money for business."

Feeling the pain in his body, Cheng Chumo instantly became angry, raised his hand to block the falling stick, and roared crazily.

"Good boy, those words you said before were all lies to me."

"If you dare to hide, I will break your legs today to see how you go out and cause trouble in the future."

The more he talked, the more angry he felt in his heart. The stick in Cheng Yaojin's hand almost turned into a windmill.

Damn it!

Cheng Chumo felt sad. Did he say something wrong again?

He could only hold his head in his hands, huddle on the ground, and let the old man vent.

"You treacherous son, are you okay if you don't say anything? Tell me, what do you want the money for?"

In the past, when this kid was being repaired, he would cry for his father and mother.

This time, he gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth. No matter how hard he hit him, the boy just didn't make a sound. This made Cheng Yaojin's anger even higher.

"I have made a new friend. He has a very good project. I provide the money and he provides the technology. In the end, we make a profit and we share it equally. What I said is true!"

Cheng Chumo roared unwillingly, without 20,000 yuan, everything is empty talk, let alone making money.

"Fart, do you believe such empty talk? Your head is squeezed by the door?"

This coward was indeed tricked by someone, and he was convinced by such an unreliable thing.

In the entire Tang Dynasty, he was the only one who took advantage of others, Cheng Yaojin.

No one dares to take advantage of him yet.

"Tell me, who is that bastard who lied to you? I'm going to skin him."

My son is simple-minded and doesn't understand the sinister nature of people's hearts. It's understandable that he would be taken advantage of.

However, it's not okay to treat him as a stupid boy. Not everyone in the Cheng family can be bullied.

"I don't want to borrow it anymore, is that okay?"

I have already been embarrassed in front of the young master once. If I implicate the other party again because of myself, how can I have the face to see him in the future?

"Oh, are you worthy of showing loyalty in front of me? Tell me, who is that guy?"

Things have reached this point, and this kid is still helping the opponent to cover. This is definitely adding fuel to the fire.

"That man's name is Mu Jiuge, and the project I'm interested in is his brick house!"

Facing the angry old man, the guilt that had just arisen in Cheng Chumo's heart dissipated instantly.

"Who did you just say that guy was?"

The arm that was turning the stick suddenly stopped in the air, and Cheng Yaojin asked again with some uncertainty.

"Mu...Mu Jiuge!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't feel any pain in his body, which made Cheng Chumo a little puzzled.

He secretly moved his arms and looked at the old man secretly.

"You brat, if there is such a good thing, why didn't you tell me earlier? Is 20,000 yuan enough?"

Just throwing the wooden stick in his hand aside, Cheng Yaojin took the initiative to bend down and help his son up with a smile.

"ah?"

This time, it was Cheng Chumo's turn to be confused.

What's wrong with this old guy?

Or is it that he was beaten stupid and started to hallucinate?

"Dad, I know I was wrong, please forgive me. I promise I will never do such a stupid thing again."

The old man who beats him up is the old man he is familiar with.

The old man with a dimple-like smile at this moment gave him a chilling feeling.

"Bastard, why don't you know how to cherish such a good opportunity? Go ahead and do it boldly. Dad will support you from behind."

After learning that the boy was Mu Jiuge, Cheng Yaojin was immediately overjoyed.

His Majesty cooperated with that boy in business, but he made a lot of money, which made him jealous.

I haven't thought of any way to cooperate with that kid yet.
Chapter completed!