I'm really not a filial son

Chapter 22 Stop with your mouth
"You are sick, add 50 each time."

Qin Zhi stood up, hammered the table, and yelled at Zhang Zhicheng. After all, it was an auction in a county town, and the distance was not too far, so they could hear each other clearly.

"Isn't the minimum price increase [-]?"

Zhang Zhicheng buttoned his nostrils, and the minimum price increase was [-]. I didn't add [-] to [-], so I was very kind.

"Do you have that much money to ride a horse?"

Qin Zhi patted the table, then pointed at Zhang Zhicheng, the arrogant and domineering image was vividly portrayed.

"Do I have any money, and I want you to take care of it?"

Zhang Zhicheng also stood up, pointed at Qin Zhi and cursed, you greet my family, I have no reason not to greet your family.

"Silence, silence.'

Looking at this ugly auction, Zhou Shuyi's face instantly became gloomy.

Qin Zhi sat down, so angry that he broke his heart.

"8000."

With Qin Zhi's roar, many people started to discuss in an instant.

"It's so expensive, I'm afraid I'll lose money."

Someone started to calculate the accounts. After all, there are many real estate developers here, but they are not as large as the Qin family.

"That's right, I bet you absolutely lose money."

Another was more certain.

"Don't you see? It's obviously digging a hole. If that young man dares to ask for it again, he will definitely not want it here."

Someone saw Qin Zhi's plan, otherwise he wouldn't suddenly add 2000 million.

Peng Shanshan also heard everyone's discussion.

"Don't add it, don't take your future for one breath."

Peng Shanshan is a lawyer, and this malicious sycophant, with such a large amount of money, would be a ghost if she didn't make a fool of herself.

Qin Zhi shook her neck, smiled triumphantly at Zhang Zhicheng, Xiao Mian, fight with me.

Zhang Zhicheng smiled slightly, raised his hand, and was about to shout.

"Don't add it."

Peng Shanshan suddenly pulled off his hand.

"You let go."

Zhang Zhicheng wanted to break away from Peng Shanshan.

"You'll lose money. Don't be impulsive, you'll go to jail."

"Do you tube."

Seeing that Zhang Zhicheng was very persistent, Peng Shanshan felt anxious and threw herself on Zhang Zhicheng. In an instant, she touched——

Zhang Zhicheng's stool fell down, and Peng Shanshan pressed on him, forming a diagonal triangle, which is a good demonstration of what it means to be top-heavy.

"I--"

The hands of the two were entangled, Zhang Zhicheng couldn't raise his hands, he could only shout.

Panicked, Peng Shanshan kissed her directly.

In an instant, the venue exploded with cheers and screams. The scene was once out of control.

The mountain behind Zhangjiacun looked a little desolate when the autumn wind blew. A man was sitting on the grave, with a gloomy face. This man was none other than Zhang Desheng.

Although his father's grave has been rebuilt and cement has been repainted, it still looks high-end and elegant.However, he was not happy at all.

The reason is also very simple. Although the tomb has been repaired, the coffin boards have been lifted, and the whole village knows about it. Can this go back to the past?Obviously not.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Zhang Zhengqiang's head is also sharp, and now he came to see his father at the grave, and seeing his expression was not good, he was very worried.

"Look at the two graves on the opposite side. The lion is facing our house. It's trying to eat people."

Zhang Desheng felt that he had been unlucky recently because the grave repair of Zhang Zhicheng's parents was too domineering and rushed to their house.

"Or, let's hire someone to make it taller and bigger."

Zhang Zhengqiang suggested.

"You think I don't want to, make it taller, make it bigger, and don't need money."

Zhang Desheng scolded.

"What should I do?"

Zhang Zhengqiang was very depressed.

Zhang Desheng looked at the opposite side, a man and a woman were still filming there, and his mood became even worse. Needless to say, he must be promoting Zhang Zhicheng's filial piety again.

No, we must find a way to get the grave of Zhang Zhicheng's parents.

Yang Lanlan took the camera and started to take pictures around the cemetery. Originally, she wanted to take pictures of Zhang Zhicheng, but the guy said something was wrong and shied away, so she could only find Yang Dabiao.While photographing the cemetery of Zhang Zhicheng's family, he asked Zhang Dabiao to introduce Zhang Zhicheng's past.

Although Zhang Zhicheng did not come, there was a fly in the ointment, but this kind of telling through friends, the effect is actually quite good, allowing people to understand the experience of the filial son Zhang Zhicheng from the side.

Yang Dabiao's mouth was a little clumsy, he couldn't say a few words, and he looked at Yang Lanlan with sly eyes, obviously fascinated by this girl with short hair shoulder length.He really wanted to ask Zhang Zhicheng, is this Yang Lanlan his wife?In the end, he still didn't have the consciousness to speak.

"Zhang Zhicheng is definitely a filial son. When his father was ill, he worked three jobs."

"Building floor tiles, fainted from exhaustion, washing dishes in the restaurant, my hands are worn out—"

Zhang Dabiao began to make up things. Although he didn't graduate with a major, but he has been in the society for so long, he still understands some jargon very well.

"Once, he sold blood three times a day, and his face was whiter, yes, whiter than this grave."

Zhang Dabiao wiped his tears, pointed at the beautifully painted grave mound, his voice was full of emotion.

Yang Lanlan suddenly felt her eyes a little wet, a filial son, so filial, so touching.

If Zhang Zhicheng knew that Yang Dabiao was bragging about him like this, he would probably beat him up, but who is to blame?Zhang Zhicheng gave him 200 million, and if he didn't blow it up, this brother would be a ghost.

Zhang Zhicheng looked at Peng Shanshan and looked away.

Peng Shanshan looked at Zhang Zhicheng and lowered her head.

Apparently, the two of them were at a loss for what happened at the venue. Although they had known each other for five years and usually spent a lot of time together, each time they either bickered or quarreled.Usually, the two don't take each other's emotions seriously.

But what happened just now obviously broke the balance of this relationship.

"Well, don't get me wrong, I'm just afraid that you will do something stupid."

Peng Shanshan said in a low voice, but in her heart she regretted death, why should I care about his life?Does he go to jail?At most, I would send him prison meals a few times.It also counts as a friend.

Now it's all right, my first kiss is gone, and more importantly, I took the initiative, so I can't trouble him, and he might even beat him up.

"Are you afraid that I will do stupid things, or are you trying to help Brother Qin?"

Zhang Zhicheng was very dissatisfied and said, after all these years, Peng Shanshan cared about Qin Zhi very much, and she was extremely harsh on herself.He didn't believe that she was doing it for his own good.

"You bastard."

Peng Shanshan waved her hand, and was grabbed by Zhang Zhicheng. The two held this movement for a full ten seconds, before Zhang Zhicheng realized something was wrong and quickly let go.

"You are biting Lu Dongbin like a dog. You don't know the heart of a good person. Others say you are going to lose money, but you still increase the price. Are you out of your mind?"

Peng Shanshan tilted her head slightly, deliberately ignoring the awkward ten seconds just now.

"What do you know."

Zhang Zhicheng gave Peng Shanshan an angry look, I gave my father more than [-] million rebates for burning paper, so what if I lose money?I just want to take this piece of land, and I will have plenty of time to get in touch with Zhou Shuyi.

Once I establish a good relationship with her and hug her, I will no longer be just a rich little bumpkin. I will become a real man with money, power and status.

"Could it be that you want to take over this land, get a loan from the bank, and abscond with donations?"

Peng Shanshan looked at Zhang Zhicheng with contempt.

"What's your look? Am I that kind of man?"

Zhang Zhicheng was very dissatisfied, I am a good man, a very good man.

"Uh-huh--"

Peng Shanshan nodded quickly.

(End of this chapter)