Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 476 I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

Pavtlov, who had been dumbfounded for a long time, came back to his senses, and quickly waved his hands: "No, no need, let's serve it to Mr. Yuri."

Unexpectedly, Yang Hao shook his head slowly: "In fact, I don't like caviar very much. If you don't want to eat it, Pavtlov, then I can only feed it to the dogs."

puff!
Pavtlov was about to cry, and nodded quickly: "I'll eat, can't I eat, Mr. Yuri, to be honest, the treatment of your little pet is too high, even I envy you gone."

He smiled wryly and said: "It can easily eat tens of thousands of dollars for this meal. I am afraid that few people in the world can afford it. Only a big man like you who treats money like dung can have this ability." And boldness, I, Pavtlov, am really convinced today, it’s an eye-opener.”

Yang Hao smiled faintly: "Money is something outside of the body, and you can earn it again after spending it, but it's hard to find a loyal little pet, so I don't feel sorry for spending money on it."

Bavtrov's eyes lit up: "That's right, money is something outside of one's body, but it's a pity that country bumpkins like us can't even earn much from such 'things outside of one's body', so they can only barely get by. ah."

Yang Hao smiled: "Speak straight, don't have to go around the bush."

Pavtlov rubbed his hands, and said bluntly, "Hey, Mr. Yuri, to tell you the truth, the economy is in a downturn, and it's hard to do in any line of work, especially for people like Glorod. There is almost no oil and water in the backcountry, so—"

He swallowed, and asked anxiously: "So I want to ask you, is there any way to get rich? Don't worry, although I am a rough person, I still know the rules."

"As long as you give me a chance, I will definitely work hard and be loyal. We will pay [-]% to [-]% of the income, and you will be [-]% or [-]%. In short, you will take the big head and I will drink some soup."

After finishing speaking, Pavtlov looked at Yang Hao eagerly, not even daring to breathe.

His request was right in Yang Hao's arms, but Yang Hao kept his face calm and said coldly: "You are a smart person, and you should also know that in today's environment where there are too many monks and too little food, some people want to sell their lives for money. One point, these days, human life is worthless."

Bavtlov smiled wryly and nodded: "Yes, you are so right. If nothing else, just say that the ten thousand dollars you threw out just now are enough to buy a bunch of desperate people in today's Glorod. The disciples did something for you."

He paused, gritted his teeth and continued to promote himself: "But Mr. Yuri, you are a person who has seen the world, and you naturally know that these desperadoes are double-edged swords. Instead of using them, it is better to use me and my hands." The brothers below."

"I'm not bragging, I dare not say anything else, but if it's on the three-acre land of Glorod, I, Pavtlov, will definitely be the best partner."

He puffed up his chest and said confidently: "Whether it is experience or strength, I am a well-deserved first choice in the local area, so please give me a chance, and I promise that I will not disappoint you and your leaders."

Yang Hao was noncommittal, but slowly said: "In the eyes of my leader, Golorod is just a small place, and he has no interest in setting foot here. But I don't mind making a little more money. Although the mosquito is small It’s also meat, my business principle has always been that the more the better, the more the better.”

Pavtlov was overjoyed, and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, little makes more. Mr. Yuri's business skills are really brilliant. Please take care of me in the future."

Yang Hao waved his hand at this time, and said coldly: "Don't rush to be happy, I still have a principle in business, that is, I never do partnership business, so there is no need to think about cooperation."

He raised two fingers, squinted his eyes and said, "You can either hang out with me and listen to me in everything, or you can still be your boss and continue to live this miserable and poor life. You choose."

Swish!
Pavtlov's face turned ugly for a moment. He didn't expect the other party's appetite to be so big. What he wanted was to cooperate, or to take advantage. Who knew that the other party was more ruthless than himself, and he wanted to "incorporate" himself directly. .

Such harsh conditions are almost impossible to accept, Pavtlov cursed inwardly, he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

No matter how I say it, I am still the leader of a faction. How can I be willing to be a dog for others when I am used to being the boss of one thing?
After making up his mind, Pavtlov's expression turned cold. Although he didn't want to offend "Mr. Uri" easily, seeing that there was no profit to be made, there was no need to flatter and humble him.

So Pavtlov squeezed out an ugly smile, and found a reason to shirk: "Mr. Yuri, then this will not be easy to handle. To be honest, I really want to work under your hands, but right now Conditions do not allow."

He spread his hands with a frowning face, and vomited bitterly: "You may not know that right now I have no say in Glorod, and several rising stars are challenging my authority. Especially the 'Grey Wolf' Guys, this group of stupefied youths are not afraid of death, like a pack of mad dogs, crazily encroaching on my territory in Glorod."

"Although I finally reached a truce agreement with Gray Wolf some time ago, everyone with a discerning eye knows that the truce is only temporary. As the saying goes, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. There will be a decisive battle between me and him sooner or later."

Baptlov sighed helplessly at the end: "In this difficult situation, I don't know whether I can win the final victory, so how can I irresponsibly rely on you and leave this troublesome mess to you? , isn’t this cheating you? I, Pavtlov, would not be able to do such an immoral thing even if I was beaten to death.”

What he said was better than what he sang, but there was only one meaning behind what he said—sorry, cooperation is fine, even if I earn a little less, but if it is a compilation, then sorry, there is no way!

Unexpectedly, Yang Hao answered the words with a blank face: "You mean that you are actually willing to work under me, but because of this so-called 'grey wolf', you can't do what you want to do with me. Is it right?"

Hearing this, Pavtlov's heart skipped a beat for no reason. He always felt that the rhythm was not right, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while, so he could only bite the bullet and nod: "Uh, yes, I said This is what I mean, it’s not that I don’t want to mess with you, but that the ‘Grey Wolf’ is getting stronger and stronger…”

Yang Hao waved his hand, and interrupted lightly: "That's not easy, it's OK to kill the 'Grey Wolf'."

(End of this chapter)