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Chapter 62 It’s impossible to have no money

 After eating a few roast chickens, Zhou Xiaoxing and the others discussed and discussed, and finally made the most important decision in Hua Di's life. He wanted to be his own boss, the boss of a car wash shop.

When I heard that the car wash shop was a big deal, Taibao woke up from his drunkenness. Throughout the whole world, he washed cars carelessly and just made a living. Even a veteran like him didn't have this idea. Hua Di, a young man who had never washed a car before,

Aberdeen directly bypasses the employees and becomes the boss.

You must know that Li Ka-shing also stayed at the bottom for more than a year, but Li Ka-shing said so, no one except him knows the details of how he got the first pot of gold.

It’s not impossible to be the boss directly, as long as you have money. It’s not the first day that Taibao met Hua Di. He is in his twenties and has no savings at all. They belong to the underworld. The rich ones are all big guys, and Hua Di is obviously

No.

The Taibao sighed deeply. The young boy still thought too well. He took out a pack of cigarettes, a sallow cigarette case. He knocked on the table and handed it to Hua Di and Zhou Xiaoxing. He also had one in his mouth.

Zhou Xiaoxing waved his hand. It’s not that he doesn’t smoke. JoJo is here. He smokes and harms his health by his own volition. It’s not good to cause others to smoke second-hand smoke. When it comes to girls, Zhou Xiaoxing has always been very considerate.

Hua Di subconsciously took it, moved his eyes, put the cigarette on the table, lowered his head and started drinking. Since he met JoJo, some of his previous habits have slowly changed.

The Taibao swallowed a sip of saliva, took out the cigarette, and couldn't help but complain: "Brother Hua, it's not that I don't believe you, but driving requires capital, which is quite a lot..."

Before Hua Di could finish his words, another bottle of beer was opened. He was also worried, extremely worried. JoJo's parents had already spoken, hoping that he would change his ways as soon as possible, and he couldn't wait for this to happen in the next second. The lucky speaker is currently in the police station.

, no matter how Jiang Sir accuses him, it can be regarded as leaving some time for Hua Di.

JoJo's father seems to be very talkative, and is actually very kind. JoJo's mother is different. She is domineering. When she heard that Hua Di has a gangster background, her face immediately turned red. If JoJo hadn't been around, Hua Di would have thought that her mother was

I have the heart to send someone to take him to a teahouse to drink tea.

In fact, the possibility of this idea coming true is very high. JoJo’s mommy and Jiang Sir’s immediate boss, Chen Sir, are classmates. When her mommy described this relationship, it was very unusual, which meant that the relationship was very good.

The relationship is so good that if Hua Di can't find a suitable job, she can use this relationship to clean up Hua Di's background and arrange a clerical job for him.

With this shortcut, Hua Di should be very happy.

No, look at the villain. Although Hua Di’s mother committed suicide by jumping off a building and his father didn’t know who he was, he grew up all the way. Apart from following the seventh brother for food, he understood everything else that a person should know about human nature and sophistication in the world. His kind of person, in the end,

He can't bear to be favored by others, let alone his future mother-in-law. Wouldn't that mean that he would be given a soft meal?

Absolutely not.

JoJo didn't know these things. JoJo's mother was very skillful in speaking. JoJo didn't think much about it. Even Hua Di suddenly had the idea of ​​​​becoming a boss. She only found out about it now. She sat next to Hua Di and ate the chicken drumsticks quietly.

I have identified this person, and whatever he says is what he says.

"Brother Hua, how much money do you need? I have it. I can give it to you. I saved it when I was volunteering at school." After JoJo said that, she went back to the room to get the money.

"No, I have money, don't worry, you go back first, I'll discuss driving with Taibo, and give me a call when you get there." Hua Di forced a smile, JoJo is so sensible, she would even mop the floor, wash dishes, and do laundry for him.

When he did it, his hands were a little rough, and he couldn't bear it anymore. Just at the door, the driver of JoJo's house came over, and he got up and sent JoJo away.

Since talking to JoJo's parents, JoJo has a driver by her side to pick her up every day. JoJo didn't agree at first, but Wadi said it was safe and he felt relieved, so she agreed.

Hua Di replied, don't be patient, he has a car, and then she can say to the driver: "I have a car, you can call it a day."

Hua Di turned around and thought about this, his heart felt much warmer. But looking at Taibao's hand gestures, he knew that all these things cost money, a lot of money. No wonder he saw a man or woman in a gossip magazine today.

There is also a sentence at the bottom: I, Judy Tang, have long known that money is not a big deal, but it is absolutely impossible to have no money.

What the upper class said is so... so right.

Zhou Xiaoxing was still eating chicken drumsticks. He seemed very hungry. Hua Di sat down, waved his hands downwards, and said with concern: "Eat slowly, have you been hungry for several days?"

Zhou Xiaoxing waved his hand and chewed repeatedly in his mouth. The chicken drumstick was too straight, boneless, and too silky. When he finally swallowed it, his mouth was empty. He took a paper towel, wiped his hands, and pointed

Hua Di explained: "It's not how many days I will be hungry, but how many days I will be hungry after this meal."

"Is it so miserable? I am a Taibao. I depend on the sky for food. I have soup every day."

"Yeah, your life isn't that bad, right? Let's do this, I'll take care of your meals for the next few days." Hua Di dipped his chopsticks in beer and wrote JoJo on the table.

"Really?" Zhou Xiaoxing rushed to Hua Di and held his shoulder. He didn't quite believe it. It was not because he doubted Hua Di's character, but because he was worried that he had a great appetite and would overwhelm others.

Hua Di raised his eyebrows and nodded lightly. It was just a meal, it didn’t cost much.

The Taibao's eyes shone brightly, and he thought carefully: If he had known he would have stopped talking big words, he would have come to eat.

Hua Di patted the Taibao's head and saw through his mind. He nodded slightly and said, "Come too."

The Taibao squinted his eyes and squeaked like a little mouse. He knew that there was no reason to care about this handsome boy's food and ignore him.

Zhou Xiaoxing looked at JoJo on the table, vaguely remembering that JoJo wanted to give money to Hua Di and the others to drive a car. He took back his hand, sat upright, and paused, saying, "Do you want to drive? Do you need money?"

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"Do you have it?" They came up at the same time on two days, especially the Taibao, who looked like he had seen a gold mine.

"I didn't."

"Cut."

"But I can get it?"

"Robbing a jewelry company?" Taibao said with a sneer, remembering what Xiao Xiao and the others did when they were short of money.

If you don’t rob a jewelry company or move a bank, how can you get money in such a short time?

Hua Di tilted his head. The last time he was hurting Brother Seventh's face, this time he refused to do anything.

"Well, this is a good idea." Zhou Xiaoxing drank a glass of beer. The chicken was delicious, but too much made it boring.

We all know that roast chicken and beer go best together.

"Cut."

"But..." The two men came forward again, with expectations and excitement on Taibao's face.

"I asked someone for 20 million for charity yesterday. If we left quickly, maybe, maybe, the money would not have been donated." Zhou Xiaoxing put down his wine glass and waited for the applause of the two of them.

Half a minute ago, there were no words or expressions in the air. At the 31st second, the Taibao patted Zhou Xiaoxing's thigh heavily and asked: "Speak quickly, is it in the side pocket?"

Hua Di nodded cooperatively, 20 million, the car was running smoothly, he was already fantasizing about the girlfriend he and JoJo would have for their ninth child, tall or short, fat or thin, healthy or sick...

...But at this moment, he pretended not to care, 20 million is nothing, it’s not even a small goal.

Calm.

Zhou Xiaoxing looked at Hua Di's steady appearance. Putting aside the place, such a rare opportunity is hard to teach others.

"Look at you, look at Hua Di, 20 million, wet, wet, what are you doing in such a hurry? Look at Hua Di." Zhou Xiaoxing pretended to be a dean, poking the Taibao with his fingers, and mouthing

Cheluglu talked back and forth.

He is not a professional, so his tone and expression can be fake, but professional terms cannot be used randomly.

Hua Di smiled slightly and accepted the baptism of a good student.

Ten minutes later, before Zhou Xiaoxing finished, Taibao had already started snoring, and Hua Di also closed his eyes to rest. At this moment, silence was better than sound.

"Let's go." Zhou Xiaoxing was satisfied and said it calmly.

"Great."

"Huh?"
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