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Chapter 232 Price

Chen Xiwen, the direct son of the Chen family, is a demon king.

Not to mention people from the outside world, not even the Chen family dared to provoke him.

Mr. Chen struggled to sit up and straightened his clothes.

At this time, the door had already been kicked open.

A boy swaggered in with his hands behind his back.

Boss Zhang felt a chill in his heart, knowing that this young master was moody and not easy to mess with, so he quickly stood aside, bowed his head and stopped talking.

Mr. Chen looked at Boss Zhang and ignored him.

He walked up to Mr. Chen and threw out a note: "Third brother, if my sister brought it, today is the time to hand over the silver taels, a total of 1,800 taels of silver."

Master Chen looked at the note and sweat dropped from his forehead.

Mr. Chen is in charge of many private properties of the Chen family and turns over the money earned every month to the clan.

But I've encountered some difficulties recently, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get the money back.

Everyone knows that Mr. Chen is taking kickbacks from his family, but the clan just gives him face and turns a blind eye. As long as the amount of silver he pays every month is about the same, he won't care about it.

But Mr. Chen got addicted to gambling two months ago. Because of his status as a member of the Chen family, he usually gets a lot of credit.

Since last month, the matter of handing over the silver has been postponed.

These 1,800 taels have been accumulated for two months.

Even Boss Zhang didn't know about this, and he thought it was because the Chen family didn't want to continue investing money in Shangyuan Restaurant.

In fact, Mr. Chen couldn't get the money at the time, and he didn't dare to publicize the matter, so he kept putting it off.

Chen Sanye's idea is very simple, he just wants to keep procrastinating like this and wait until next month to use the Zong family's money to win back all the money he lost.

The person who came last month was a servant of the Zong family. After being prevaricated by Mr. Chen for a few words, he went back.

But this month was different. Mr. Chen never dreamed that Chen Xiwen would be here.

The moment he saw Chen Xiwen, Mr. Chen's back became wet.

He knew that this was the idea of ​​the eldest lady of the Zong family!

This does not give him any chance to prevaricate.

This young master is a jerk. Although he is twenty years older than him and is his eldest brother, he is not given any face at all.

In the entire Chen family, except for the eldest lady of the family, no one can cure this person.

Chen Sanye's heart was pounding and he couldn't say a word.

Mr. Chen became a little impatient and shouted: "Give me money! Why are you so stupid?"

"Brother, this matter..."

"Who is your brother?! My sister said that I must see the money no matter what today, otherwise I will not be allowed to go back! Please give me the money quickly, I am still in a hurry!"

"This...this...this..."

"What is this? Could it be that you can't afford the money, as my sister guessed?"

"What are you talking about? Of course I have the money! It's just... I just have to wait a little while. My brother came suddenly, and the third brother was not prepared."

“If you’re not ready, get ready quickly!”

"Okay, okay, let's get ready."

Chen Sanye knew that it would be difficult to get away with it this time, gritted his teeth and stood up, winked at Boss Zhang, and they went to sell the restaurant.

Mr. Chen was in pain all over, but he still had to go out and run around. He felt like crying inside the house.

Mr. Chen, on the other hand, resolutely carried out his mission, followed him all the way, and would never leave until he saw the money.

On the sedan, Mr. Chen kept urging: "How long will it take?"

"We'll be there soon. The money is all in the restaurant."

"Hurry up, you've been delayed for a long time, be careful I'll beat you up."

"Yes, yes..."

Mr. Chen was sitting in the car at the back, followed by Boss Zhang.

Boss Zhang saw that the situation was not quite right and asked in a low voice: "Third Master, what are your plans now?"

"Of course I want to sell the property!"

"Three thousand?"

"Three thousand is three thousand! Just sell the building and send this little ancestor away as soon as possible."

"This is too cheap."

"What can be done?"

Looking at Master Chen's expression, Boss Zhang also saw some clues: "Master Chen, are you a little tight on money?"

Chen Sanye sighed and said nothing.

After walking a few steps, Boss Zhang suddenly got inspiration and whispered: "How about this, let Mr. Chen talk to that person, maybe we can sell it at a high price."

"How can this be done? If he knew that we sold the building, wouldn't it be..."

"How does this young master know about the Chen family's business? He only sees the money, but he doesn't know where it comes from. Isn't the money from selling the property money? The key point is that the family opposite is bullying people too much. If Mr. Chen talks to them, then

No matter how courageous a person is, he would not dare to provoke Mr. Chen, right? If we can sell it for five thousand taels, we will not lose money."

Mr. Chen thought for a while and realized that he was in urgent need of money now. If he could sell more, he could hide and make some money, so he nodded.

A few people quickly arrived at the door of the restaurant. Mr. Chen got out of the car. The third master pointed at the people drinking tea inside and whispered: "Brother, the people inside want to buy our restaurant. They just need to sell the restaurant."

The money is there."

Mr. Chen was still a little nervous, but after talking, Mr. Chen didn't doubt it at all and asked, "How much is this restaurant worth?"

"It's worth six thousand taels of silver at least. If you can sell the restaurant for a high price, it will be a great achievement when you go back."

"Don't worry, I'm going to take action. Is there any business that can't be done?" Mr. Chen patted his chest, as if he was very interested in this business.

There were three people in a group, with Boss Zhang walking in front, and with Mr. Chen sitting in charge, I felt a little more confident.

When he arrived at the door, he shouted: "Boss Bai, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Bai Song waited inside until he fell asleep. When he heard the sound, he cheered up and got up and turned around.

I saw three people coming in parallel, and the young boy in the middle looked familiar.

The kid didn't seem to be looking at Bai Song, and was still looking around, very unfocused.

The three of them arrived in front of Bai Song. Boss Zhang introduced Bai Song: "This is the third master of the Chen family. He is responsible for the business of Shangyuan Restaurant on behalf of the Chen family. This is..."

Speaking of Young Master Chen, Boss Zhang paused deliberately, raised his spirits and emphasized his tone: "Ahem...this is the famous Young Master Chen Xiwen, the legitimate son of the Chen family."

"Oh...it turns out to be the young master of the Chen family!" Bai Song suddenly realized and nodded, no wonder he looked so familiar.

When he heard Bai Song's voice, Mr. Chen turned around and saw Bai Song's face, his face softened and he almost sat on the ground.

"Ouch, Master, please be careful." Boss Zhang quickly helped him, but he didn't find anything.

At this moment, Chen Xiwen's face was ashen and his mouth was trembling. Seeing Bai Song was like seeing a devil.

However, all of this was not taken seriously by the two people around him.

"Today, Mr. Chen personally came to discuss the sale of Shangyuan Restaurant with Boss Bai on behalf of the Chen family. I believe Boss Bai has heard of Mr. Chen's name, right?"

Bai Song nodded, looked at Mr. Chen one more time, and then nodded: "Yes, I have heard of it."

"Haha..." Boss Zhang smiled heartily and was full of confidence, "It's easy to tell after hearing from Mr. Chen. Boss Bai just offered three thousand taels of silver. Mr. Chen felt that the price was not appropriate. It would cost at least six thousand taels of silver."

"Oh? Really?"

Bai Song looked at Chen Xiwen with a half-smile and asked in return.

Chen Xiwen trembled all over, her hands and feet stiffened, and he hesitated to reply with two words: "No..."

As soon as these two words were uttered, Mr. Chen and Boss Zhang both looked at each other and smiled, saying in their hearts, good guy, Mr. Chen is worthy of being Mr. Chen, even six thousand taels is not enough, but his heart is really dark!

"Hey, I'm just afraid that the price will be too high and scare people away." Mr. Chen muttered in a low voice.

Boss Zhang also replied softly: "No, Mr. Chen is in high spirits. If he dares not to buy it, I will rob him of his money."

"No? Then how much does Mr. Chen think is appropriate?"

"We want seven..."

"Two thousand, two thousand is enough..."

As soon as Chen Xiwen opened his mouth, the two people behind him were stunned.

"Master, are you joking? How can it be two thousand?"

"Yes, are you wrong? Two thousand dollars is not even enough for the title deed of this restaurant!"

"Shut up!" Mr. Chen was so anxious that he almost cried!

Who would have thought that they would encounter this devil along the way?

For a month, this devil's face appeared in my dreams every day and every night. Now I finally forgot about it and dared to go out and walk around. I didn't expect to meet him again on the first day!

It is simply Chen Xiwen’s nightmare and his nemesis!

Chen Xiwen was so filled with hatred that she turned around and slapped each of them, but the other person was present and did not dare to move at all.

A month ago, the terrifying scene of one person commanding hundreds of cavalry was still there, and dozens of government officials in Mang County were all disarmed with a wave of their hands.

Not to mention the Chen family, even with the officials from the Prefect's Mansion, they couldn't stop hundreds of cavalry from charging.

How could a child from an aristocratic family want to mess with such a character?

"Two thousand taels...but it seems that the people around you are not satisfied."

"He, he, he...it doesn't matter what they say, this...this restaurant belongs to my Chen family, I, I, I...it doesn't matter what I say."

"Two thousand taels of silver... it seems to be a little short..." Bai Song sat down and crossed his legs.

"No, no, no, no!" Mr. Chen shook his head repeatedly and added in fear, "Either... or I will give you what I have. I... I don't want the money."

"No more money? That's not good."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Boss Zhang and Mr. Chen were immediately confused, wondering what on earth was going on?

Why is the young master of the Chen family so afraid of this person?

Even if it is the case of Youzhou, it will not be like this.

Just as they were thinking about it, they heard Master Chen say something that made their jaws drop even more.

"There's nothing wrong with it. This restaurant is just for honoring my godfather."

When Boss Zhang heard this, he instantly turned into stone and froze.

Mr. Chen sat down on the ground, almost peeing out of fear.

Godfather?!

What the hell?

"Hey, no reward for no merit, so let's give it to a friend for a thousand taels of silver."

"Okay, okay, whatever the godfather says, it's whatever! Come on, take out the house deed."

Mr. Chen turned around to urge Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen was still a little confused: "Brother, this...isn't it true?"

"You still think I'm joking with you? Hurry up!"

Chen Xiwen was almost crying. She just wanted to leave quickly and put her foot on Master Chen.

Chen Sanye felt dizzy and took out the house deed. Chen Xiwen snatched it and gave it to Bai Song: "Godfather, please keep it."


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