Shenhao starts from the crazy discount store

Chapter 183 How Much Money I Need to Pick Up Girls, I Cover It All

Zhao Qianhai immediately became agitated, and asked anxiously: "What kind of business, really, as long as I am willing to do it, you won't cut off my hand?"

Yang Hao nodded heavily and said, "Whether I can still lie to you or not is up to you. Make a decision quickly. Whether you want to buy or sell."

Zhao Qianhai immediately agreed, "I'm in business, what kind of business?"

Yang Hao pointed to the waste wool that he threw on the ground: "Take this piece of waste for your left hand. This deal is super cost-effective for you."

Zhao Qianhai was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yang Hao in surprise, wondering why he was so stupid, it's not clear why he let himself go.

The crowd also laughed and said: "Bad gambler, your son-in-law is still on your side, I didn't see that he was trying to let you go."

"A rotten stone and an arm, which one is worth more?"

"That rotten stone was bought for 2500 million yuan anyway, and it's still a loss to exchange him for an arm."

"I hope this rotten gambler can be grateful to Dade. Such a good son-in-law can't be found with a lantern. He's lucky. He even tried to break up the young couple. His conscience is dark."

"That is, if I have such a promising son-in-law, loves my daughter, and has money, why should I gamble? Go home early and live a happy life."

Various criticisms sounded again.

Everyone said that Zhao Qianhai was very lucky to have found a good son-in-law who was promising, but he didn't know how to cherish it, and he even abused him.

He is not a human being inside and out.

Zhao Qianhai's old face turned red.

Zhao Feiyu also snorted: "Now you know Yang Hao is fine, he is looking for a step down for you, if I were him, I wouldn't let you go so easily, your hand might as well be chopped off Come clean."

Zhao Qianhai blushed for a while, and thanked Yang Hao: "Good son-in-law, I was the one who wronged you before."

Yang Hao waved and said, "Give me the waste wool."

"Ah."

Zhao Qianhai immediately picked up the waste wool and handed it to Yang Hao.

Yang Hao took it, and confirmed happily: "Uncle, this waste wool is mine, you won't regret it."

Zhao Qianhai murmured, "Why should I regret a waste of wool? You can take it if you like."

"okay."

Yang Hao happily handed the waste wool to Master Jieshi: "Master, please cut a knife on the opposite side, that's it."

Yang Hao gesticulated with a knife on the wool, and the cutting place was the opposite of what he had just cut.

Master Jie Shi was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "You don't, you want to bet the third knife. The material is useless, and I'm afraid there will be no tricks if you still bet."

Yang Hao pointed out: "Isn't the skylight a little bit colored, and the wool material is good in size, maybe we just cut the wrong place with the knife and didn't cut the emerald, maybe the third knife made me hit it, bet It's gone up."

Zhao Qianhai immediately shouted: "Impossible, can this third knife bring the dead back to life? I don't believe it, if the dead is brought back to life, then I will lose tens of millions, God, that would be too unfair to me. "

Everyone also discussed.

"I really want to bet the third knife, can it work?"

"I see Xuan, this stone is very attractive, I'm afraid there is no emerald formed in it at all."

"But this gentleman is right. The material is quite large. We only opened it for a third of the time. It's not until the last moment. We can't make a decision lightly. Maybe the third cut will produce a miracle."

"Do you know what the probability is? I'm afraid it's not even one percent, maybe it's one in ten thousand."

"It's only one ten-thousandth, so it's useless. This kid just doesn't want to lose 2500 million yuan, so he is betting here for the last time."

"Understandable. If you don't get to the Yellow River, you won't die. I would like to cut this broken stone into powder for inspection. Even a little bit of emerald shadow is good. It's better than nothing."

Zhao Qianhai immediately said to Yang Hao: "I don't believe you can come back to life, how about we make a bet?"

Zhao Feiyu immediately yelled: "Are you still betting? You old bastard..."

Yang Hao waved his hands to stop Zhao Feiyu's scolding, and asked Zhao Qianhai with a smile, "Uncle, what bet do you want to bet?"

"5000 million, if you lose the bet, you can give me 5000 million. Whether I want to bet on stones or whatever I want in the future, you are not allowed to control me. You have no objection."

Yang Hao hummed: "What if my bet goes up?"

Zhao Qianhai waved his hands and said mockingly, "That's impossible. The probability of returning to life is one in ten thousand. I still don't believe that your luck is so good that you can return to life."

Yang Hao asked: "What if it's really a one in ten thousand chance?"

"This……"

Zhao Qianhai frowned suddenly.

Zhao Feiyu demanded: "If the gambling price goes up, you should stop gambling for me. You are not allowed to gamble with stones anymore. I really don't understand you. Does betting with stones really have such a magical power? It actually made you crazy like this, Can't you live a steady life? You have to gamble."

Zhao Qianhai said unhappily: "I don't want to save more money to live a better life. Damn girl, you have found a rich man to raise you, but as for me, I don't even have a pension, and I don't have a house." , I don’t have a car, I don’t have a daughter-in-law, if you don’t support me, I’m just an old bachelor, of course I have to fight hard for myself.”

Zhao Feiyu sarcastically said: "The more you struggle, the worse it will be. You might as well not struggle."

Zhao Qianhai looked at the scrap in Master Jie Shi's hand, and said without tears, "If I had known this would be the result, I wouldn't bet on it."

Yang Hao suggested: "Uncle, how about this? Don't you just want to live a good life? It's easy. After gambling for a while, I will buy you a villa and a luxury car, and then let me buy it every month." Fei Yu will give you living expenses to ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing, so you don't have to gamble with stones anymore, how about it?"

Zhao Qianhai said anxiously: "There is also a wife. I don't want to be a bachelor all my life. I don't have anyone to warm my bed with."

"Haha."

Zhao Qianhai's eager request made everyone burst into laughter.

But I can understand, a normal man, who doesn't have a need.

Besides, the bachelor is indeed pitiful.

Zhao Feiyu gave him an angry look: "You have a villa, a luxury car, and regular living expenses. You have become a rich man, but you still worry about not being able to find a wife who is willing to live with you? You used to run a company At that time, didn’t you spend money to raise a secretary, what’s the matter now, you can’t even spend money to raise a gold digger, it’s really getting worse and worse, it’s really promising.”

Zhao Qianhai argued rationally: "Can it be the same? I used to have money when I started a company, but now I have to look at my son-in-law and my daughter's eyes for living expenses. How much can I want? I'm already old, even if you give me one or two Ten thousand living expenses, I'm afraid there are no good women willing to follow me."

Yang Hao immediately smiled and said: "It's all about money, don't call it, I paid for the money for picking up girls, is 100 million enough, not enough, how about 200 million a year? Not enough, you say the number, I will cover it all gone."

(End of this chapter)