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Chapter 150 The furious Chen Xue, the first battle of the gun witch!(1/3)

Guangyuan District, Shanshui Mingdu Community.

It is also a high-end community in the entire Guangyuan.

At this moment, in front of a single-family villa.

A furnished truck was quietly parked in front of this single-family villa.

Several workers, who were about fifty years old, cooperated tacitly to move the high-end mahogany furniture from these cars out of the car.

"Hurry up, you can move things quickly. You can go and have lunch, and we can go and have dinner too."

In the private courtyard of one of the townhouses in the community, a young man in a white training suit frowned and urged, standing beside him were several bodyguards with cold faces and a middle-aged man with a butler's appearance.

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"Sir, don't worry, this furniture is a valuable item, so don't be careless."

"Brothers, please work harder."

Along with the urging of the boy wearing a white training suit, a middle-aged man responded with a smile on his face.

I don't know what happened in the past few days.

There are more and more wealthy families moving to Tianyuan, and more workers in these furniture companies live, and the furniture they choose are all good furniture.

They are not allowed to be careless at all, and they can't afford to pay for any slight bump.

"Be careful."

Several employees of the furniture company carefully moved the heavy furniture from the car to the ground, and then the three employees carefully moved the furniture to the private courtyard.

"You guys be careful."

Mu Shi frowned and reminded, "These are all customized furniture. If they are broken, you can't afford to pay for your annual salary."

"Young Master, just leave this little thing to us. You can go and rest first. The college entrance examination will be in two days."

The middle-aged man who looked at Mu Shi with a gentle expression and said to Mu Shi.

"No, I don't care about this time, I'll just watch it."

Mu Shi shook his head, frowned and replied, then turned his head and looked at the old man beside him and asked, "By the way, Uncle Wang, did the person I asked you to check? Is there really a monster who has transferred to the school in the provincial capital recently

Le Tianyuan?"

"No."

The middle-aged man with a housekeeper looked like a shook his head and responded.

"No?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Mu Shi frowned, and a glimmer appeared in his eyes. He asked again: "Where is the Warriors Association? What do you say?"

"Young Master, you also know that the Warriors Association belongs to the Martial Arts Alliance and keeps the information of warriors extremely strictly, and our people can't find it."

The middle-aged man with a butler looked like a steward shook his head and replied.

"Oh, I get it."

Hearing this, a hint of irritability emerged in Mu Shi's heart.

This time, the Mu family spent a lot of money to help him transfer to Tianyuan, just for Tianyuan’s place in Yanjing Wuhan University this year.

As a result, Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway.

If what Ye Yuhan said is true.

Then they can only join forces.

But if we really join forces, the variables will be too big.

Since we have transferred to Tianyuan, we are naturally here for the quota from Yanjing Wuhan University.

Who is the good guy?

The more I think so, the more irritated Mu Shi feels.

“Huh…Huh…”

The three employees moved carefully. The furniture was made of very good materials. They were all old trees that weighed more than 1,000 pounds. It was a bit difficult for these three employees to move.

"Brothers, take a break first and move into the house in one breath."

The employee lifted in front said, "Put the furniture here first, slower, lighter."

The three employees carefully placed the furniture on the ground in the courtyard, then straightened their waists and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Chen, you said that your son is going to apply for the Yanjing Wuhan University, and his daughter is also promising. Why are you still coming to suffer this crime with us?"

A tall furniture company employee moved his body.

"That's them, not me. I'm still capable at this age. I can't stay at home and count on them to support me."

Chen Kuangguo poured out a glass of water from the water bag behind him, took a few sips, and then threw the water bag to the people around him.

It's June now. Although the sun is not as vicious as July, it's enough to burn people. Even though it's already afternoon, it's still a bit stuffy and even after a while of drying, I've been sweating all over.

"Hey, you still need your son and daughter to support you. My wife told me that your son seemed to be attracted by a professor from Wuhan University in Yanjing. Last time, the police officer went to your house to hand your son a card.

, there are probably tens of millions of dollars in it. If I were you, I would have been at home and I would have been punished if I was beaten to death."

A thin man next to Chen Kuangguo took the kettle from Chen Kuangguo and took a sip, bared his mouth and said with a smile.

Not only can I make much money while working, I am also tiring.

"It's true and fake, I can't tell it. Old Chen, are you almost a billionaire now?"

The tall man who spoke first suddenly became interested when he heard this and looked at Chen Kuangguo curiously.

"Don't listen to Lao Liu's nonsense. It's only 50 million. That's all my son's money, not mine. Besides, my son will need to spend money wherever he becomes a warrior in the future. I don't need his money."

Chen Kuangguo glared at the thin-faced man who spoke before, but when he talked about this, he looked proud.

Who doesn’t want their son to have a future?

"Hurry up!"

Seeing Chen Kuangguo and the other two sitting on the ground to rest halfway through the furniture, Mu Shi felt even more irritable and urged impatiently.

"Okay."

Chen Kuangguo bent down and grabbed the furniture, "Brothers, put more effort into it and send this furniture in."

"After moving, I went to my house for a drink."

Chen Kuangguo shouted, then grabbed a corner of the furniture and shouted: "Come on, one, two, three, get up!"

As Chen Kuangguo finished speaking, the three of them lifted the furniture together, and then carefully walked up the steps step by step, and soon entered the room.

After a while, he walked out. When Chen Kuangguo and the other two walked past Mu Shi, the smell of sweat spread directly, and Mu Shi couldn't help but frowned.

"The poor are the poor. Doing this kind of coolie job will be the life of coolie labor for the rest of your life."

Mu Shi said in his heart.

He was born into a martial arts family and was born with upper-class people from southern Xinjiang provinces. He was born with discrimination against such people who came from the bottom of the class to work as coolies.

In his opinion, these people who are willing to be coolies do not have the spirit of fighting and deserve to live such hard life.

"Be careful, don't touch the gate."

Chen Kuangguo and the other two carefully carried the furniture step by step. The weather was hot and their clothes were completely soaked in sweat. Sweat beads oozed out from their foreheads and then flowed down their cheeks.

“Stay rest outside the house.”

Chen Kuangguo and the other two put down the furniture again, took a moment to adjust their breathing.

"Go, one, two, three, get up!"

Although Chen Kuangguo and the other two were tired, they had been doing this kind of work for twenty or thirty years and were used to it. They knew where their ability was limit, so they rarely made mistakes when moving things.

If it doesn't work, take a break, and then regain some strength and move in to prevent errors.

A moment later, Chen Kuangguo and the others moved the last set of furniture.

"Young Master, it's hot in June, so why don't you go into the house for a break."

A security guard standing behind Mu Shi shouted.

"Um."

Mu Shi looked at Chen Kuangguo and others impatiently, especially the smell of sweat on their bodies, he was indeed a little uncomfortable.

He nodded and walked into the room.

When he saw Mu Shi walking into the room, the middle-aged butler naturally followed.

Only Mu Shi's three bodyguards were left behind to supervise the worker outside.

"Brothers, please make some pocket money?"

Seeing Mu Shi leave, one of the three bodyguards raised his eyebrows and said.

"Pocket money? What kind of pocket money?"
To be continued...
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