Gong Kanghui didn't care about Cai Gen's sudden outburst. He just looked at the CD on the ground distressedly and couldn't help crying. He was even sadder than when the clan members left just now.
“The ones brought from abroad are all collector’s editions.
What a pity, alas, what a pity.
Xiao Cai, why are you so impulsive?
If you don't pay attention to emotional management, many people will die in vain.
Hey, forget it, just be happy."
Emotion management?
Upon hearing these four words, Cai Gen suddenly became confused.
One second he was furious, and the next second he seemed fine and extremely calm.
"Brother Hui, you are right, I should really calm down when things happen.
This impulsive habit is really not good.
Therefore, anyone with any sense should not provoke me.
My nerves are a bit fragile, so I may not be able to do anything..."
Seeing Cai Gen pretending to criticize Sang and Huai, Gong Kanghui quickly turned around and continued rummaging in the coffin.
"Okay, okay, don't scare me all day long, I'm timid.
Let me search carefully and see if there is anything else I can give you.
By the way, there is only one pack left.
Give it all to you, we've all left, there's no use keeping it."
After saying that, he took out a transparent plastic bag from the coffin and handed it to Cai Gen.
Can something that can be packed in a plastic bag be of high-end quality?
When Cai Gen saw it, his mood immediately rose again.
The things in front of me look very familiar, I actually saw them not long ago.
That was when Tong Aiguo held an Ole Nareng event, and Tong Aiguo even ate a lot of the shrimp crackers that were brought out raw.
After taking the plastic bag, Cai Gen threw it to the ground. He couldn't go back to fry the shrimp crackers, right?
Gong Kanghui was really obedient. When he saw Cai Gen getting emotional, he didn't stop him and just watched him vent.
As a result, no matter how you step on it, the shrimp crackers remain intact.
In the end, the plastic bag was crushed and the shrimp crackers were not broken into pieces.
“Brother Hui, are your shrimp crackers expired?
So tough? So tenacious?
It’s also a collector’s edition, right? How old is it?”
Gong Kanghui smiled nonchalantly, and when he saw Cai Gen stopped stepping on it, he reached down and picked up a piece.
"It's not many years. How old I am, how old he is.
This piece is the remains of Gong Jiu Mei. What you are stepping on is the remains left behind by our Gonggong clan after they crashed into Buzhou Mountain.
If you could crush me, I wouldn't be in such a mess today.
Maintaining this great array to keep you safe all these years has consumed these things.
Now that all the tribesmen are gone, there is no use anymore.
Whether you like it or not, it’s all..."
Before Gong Kanghui finished speaking, Cai Gen had already started to pick it up on the ground, very carefully.
This is good stuff.
The remains of Gonggong are so much better than Wanxian Brewing or Ancestor Skin.
Cai Gen felt ashamed for his lack of knowledge. At the same time, he was extremely happy because he really made a lot of money this time.
"Xiaotian, hurry up, get some high-end items and wrap them up.
We must respect Brother Hui’s remains.”
Seeing Cai Gen's rapid change of expression, Xiao Tmall really wanted to complain.
I still respect him, but I don’t know who stepped on him so hard just now that he almost spat on me.
After searching for a long time in Ichimoku, he dug out a carton containing yogurt. This was the most advanced packaging in his warehouse, at least it had printing.
Cai Gen picked them up and counted them. There were only ninety-nine pieces, which didn't match the human head.
Yes, it is normal to consume some over the years.
Gong Kanghui looked at Cai Gen, putting the remaining scales of his tribe in a dilapidated yogurt box, and felt funny.
Is this considered high-end packaging?
Yes, it is better than transparent plastic bags.
"Xiao Cai, that's what it is, you can't just eat it raw.
Don't seek medical treatment in a hurry just because you are not strong enough.
Your current small body cannot bear it.
Besides, it won’t do any good if you eat it.”
The words were kind and considerate, but it still felt a little weird to advise others not to eat my own bones.
Cai Gen nodded quickly, there was no way he could eat it.
But you can give it to Naqi, and you can sell stone fire beads.
I guess one piece can produce several tails.
"Brother Hui, don't worry, these are of great use, I won't eat them.
By the way, are there any similar things?
You don’t need it either, I’ll take care of it for you so that others don’t have to worry about it.”
The rhythm of dividing the land among the local tyrants.
He doesn't hide it at all, Cai Gen can be considered a straightforward person.
Gong Kanghui didn't care at all. They were all external things and he really didn't feel anything.
"By the way, this coffin is actually pretty good. It's warm in the winter and cool in the summer. I've been smoking cigarettes over the years. With the lid on, it's just like smoking when I'm not smoking.
You can take it back, use it as a bed, and save money on cigarettes."
Cai Gen looked at the red coffin. It felt safer than his own bar. Is it okay to just lie down and sleep?
Well, Kanghui will be gone soon, so I can put Zhang Mouse inside, which can be regarded as a decent burial.
"The rest is just the mess caused by Ma Jia's boys.
If you like, you can take them all.
Anyway, after I leave, this space will be open to the outside world, and there will be no restrictions."
Cai Gen is really rude. Regardless of whether it's useful or not, he doesn't want to stay at all.
Anyway, Xiao Tmall has already gone through the trash can, so there’s nothing wrong with decorating it in tatters.
"Go ahead, Xiaotian, don't miss anything."
Xiao Tmall didn't dare to object. Cai Gen's mental state was definitely not stable now, so he couldn't provoke him, let alone disobey him.
Let's just pack it up and go. Who wants to be a warehouse keeper?
"Brother Hui, it's finally your turn.
Brother, I will send you off well and show your strength.
Tell me, what other regrets do you have?"
Isn’t it just giving kindness?
How can I give it to the two of you if you work hard for me?
Gong Kanghui doesn't want to expose Cai Gen.
"Well, I can see that the clan members have a good destiny and the descendants can live in peace, so I really have no regrets.
After so many years, I am tired and it’s time to take a rest.
Thank God for letting me meet you and giving me a second chance.
By the way, if you meet Xiaoliu.
If it's not troublesome, don't make things difficult for her and give her a way to survive.
She has not had an easy life these past few years...
Forget it, you can figure it out yourself.
Hey, stop talking, I should cry again."
Before he finished speaking, Gong Kanghui turned into a white smoke and got into Cai Gen's chest.
Oh, let me go, Cai Gen came and still wanted to open his mouth to Ren Xin.
As a result, everyone has their own ideas about sharing the benefits, and there is no need to be benevolent.
Looking at where Gong Kanghui got in, Cai Gen was surprised.
Is this guy just waiting for all his clansmen to leave and come to his place to take care of himself?
Is this considered an agreement in advance, or was it his impromptu decision?
Besides, who did he consult with?
This is a big car shop, so you can come here whenever you want?
"Hey, Brother Hui, Gong Kanghui, what are you doing?
Don’t you want to reincarnate with kindness?
Come out.
What kind of trouble are you going to make?"
Of course, Gong Kanghui didn't give any response, as if he didn't exist in the first place.
Forget it, besides complaining, what else can I do?
Cai Gen has always been open-minded about this matter.
