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Chapter 88: Playing

Let them give up?

What Zhang Xu said was simply a fool to Song Jiawen.

It is difficult for his two brothers to take advantage of them, let alone let alone letting them give up this house worth more than 1,000 yuan now.

"Don't think about this, they..."

Song Jiawen was about to refute, but was stopped by Zhao Jianguo on the side.

Regarding Zhang Xu, Zhao Jianguo has been in contact with him for a day or two.

Although he looks not old last year, his mind is completely different from others.

If someone else said this, he might not believe it, but he really believed what Zhang Xu said.

"Jiawen, anyway, you're just going to live in your factory dormitory. The most time you're going to live in your factory dormitory. If it's done, the house will be saved."

Facing Zhao Jianguo's words, Song Jiawen slowly turned to look at Zhang Xu.

Seeing the boy's serious eyes, he looked back at the vampire brothers, and finally he pulled his head heavily.

"Sure, what do you think you should do?!"

Zhang Xu glanced at the two people in the yard, raised his lips slightly, and began to instruct Song Jiawen and the others.

"This... is really good?" Song Jiawen was a little suspicious.

"Don't worry, if it doesn't work, I can just buy it for a while."

Seeing Zhang Xu patted his chest and responding, Song Jiawen suddenly asked, "Where are the conditions for help?"

This sudden problem immediately made the atmosphere a little awkward.

Zhao Jianguo said anxiously: "Jiawen, Zhang Xu is kind-hearted, how can you think more?"

Seeing this, Zhang Xu, who was standing by, directly made his own request: "There is no requirement. I said before, I lacked staff. If it is done, come and help me, and the treatment remains unchanged. How about it?"

"become!"

Seeing that Song Jiawen responded, his two brothers also came out.

The two of them had already divided the white bag just now, and they looked like they didn't want to give it to Song Jiawen at all.

Seeing the two of them smiling, Zhang Xu ignored them and walked straight into the yard.

Accompanied by the smell of incense and candles in the mourning hall, several people followed him.

He looked around and then patted the pillars in the yard: "By the way, I heard that there will be a customer visiting this yard tomorrow?"

I don’t know who I was asking about this, but when my elder brother Song Jiawu saw this, he immediately came forward: “Yes, I’ve talked about a customer, but I just don’t know what the bid is.”

When he said this, he looked at the third brother.

The two of them were embarrassed, so naturally they could not escape Zhang Xu's eyes.

"Okay, anyway, if you can live in your dormitory, you'll sell it if you can sell it."

"Yes, I've also asked someone to inquire about it. This house will cost 1,800 yuan. I heard that Jiawen Factory has not opened a capital for several months and is just sold. I can afford to spend some spare money." Song Jiajie also quickly spoke.

Zhang Xu also smiled as the two sang together.

This meaningful smile made the two brothers feel a little scared.

But no matter how you look at it, this kid is not old, and judging from his generous appearance just now, he should be careless. Maybe he is the rich second generation that Song Jiawen met from where he got to know.

"Can I just take a look? I've never seen such a yard before."

"Where do you want to see, I'll take you," Song Jiawen immediately cooperated and said to his two brothers on purpose: "Brother, third brother, you go out and watch first, maybe someone will come to deliver the white bag."

When they heard this, they remembered the two hundred that Zhang Xu had given him just now. The two of them didn't talk nonsense and turned around and walked towards the gate of the yard.

But the boss was careful. As soon as he arrived at the door, he pulled the third brother aside: "I always feel like a good guy. Third brother, go in and follow him and see what he is going to do."

When Song Jiajie heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied: "Brother, why don't you go? I've been kneeling for an afternoon in the yard, but now my legs and feet are not smooth."

The two brothers were unwilling to give up the opportunity to keep the white bag at the door. After shirking, the eldest son had to bite the bullet and turn back.

When leaving, he still didn't forget to remind the third brother: "If there is a free gift later, don't forget to write it down, otherwise it will be difficult for Jiawen to explain, and we will still have a share of the account at that time."

Seeing this, the third brother nodded impatiently.

Dividing the account?

Just kidding, this kind of money is back and forth.

If you really have to share the accounts, it’s really hard to be considered a relative or friend who called him.

Moreover, after the two of them just received the white bags given by Zhang Xu, they divided them up one by one, and they didn't think about leaving them for Song Jiawen.

The boss returned to the yard with a black pier.

As soon as I entered, I found Zhang Xu walking towards the storage room not far away.

Most of the items placed inside are objects left by parents and grandparents.

Song Jiawu and Lao San have also seen these things. They are all old items that are not eye-catching, and they may not necessarily want them if they are ragged.

But Zhang Xu seemed to have stopped in front of the door and said something to Song Jiawen.

The distance was too far, so Song Jiawu couldn't hear it, so he could only touch the black man and slowly approached it.

Zhang Xu in the distance also glanced at him.

After winking with Song Jiawen, the other party immediately opened the door of the storage room.

As soon as the door opened, the dust raised pounced on it.
Chapter completed!
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