Wonderful Heavenly Doctor

Qian Zhongju saw Zhao Xiaobing's expression and thought that Zhao Xiaobing was not satisfied with his price.

"Xiao Bing, the market price of these jade stones is this, but if you are not satisfied, then I..."

"Uncle Qian, you are overthinking. I know the market price of these jade stones." Zhao Xiaobing heard Qian Zhongju's words and said that he was overthinking.

However, this money is quite a lot for Zhao Xiaobing now.

Zhao Xiaobing adjusted his slightly regretful attitude and said, "Uncle Qian, I only need [-] in cash. Can I transfer other funds?"

"Yes, yes, but why do you just want 1 yuan in cash? It's the same as direct transfer." Qian Zhongju was a little curious, because Qian Zhongju couldn't think of anything to use for just 1 yuan.

Hearing Qian Zhongju's question, Zhao Xiaobing smiled bitterly and said, "I still have to pay rent. Although my landlord allows me to live wherever I want, I can't really live anywhere."

"Are you still renting a house?" Qian Zhongju was a little surprised, and then added: "I won't give you the 20 yuan. I'll give you a house at the cost price."

"Really?"

Zhao Xiaoyun was really surprised. Although the city where he lived was not rich in land, it was absolutely impossible to get a house worth 20 yuan.

"Of course it is true. If you agree, I will call right away and ask my real estate company to deliver the contract."

"no problem!"

Seeing that Zhao Xiaobing readily agreed, Qian Zhongju immediately took out his phone and called his real estate company.

After answering the phone, Qian Zhongju gave a few instructions and then hung up.

After hanging up the phone, Qian Zhongju smiled and said to Zhao Xiaobing: "The people over there still need to prepare the contract. Now come with me to make a string? It will be done in a while, and they will send the contract over. "

After all the trouble just now, Zhao Xiaobing was also a little hungry now.

"Okay, no problem, I happen to be a little hungry too."

"readily!"

Zhao Xiaobing then followed Qian Zhongju and Chen Yulong out of the casino.

After walking to the parking lot, Zhao Xiaobing saw Qian Zhongju's car at a glance.

Rolls-Royce Phantom!

After being invited into the car by Qian Zhongju, Zhao Xiaobing looked around like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Looking at Zhao Xiaobing's appearance, Qian Zhongju didn't have the slightest dislike or disdain, because people at Qian Zhongju's level knew very well that being rich did not mean being capable.

And the way Zhao Xiaobing looks now is very similar to the way Qian Zhongju looked when he met that big shot.

At that time, Qian Zhongju was also looking at the big man's mansion curiously.

"Director Qian, we are here."

Chen Yulong's reminder brought Qian Zhongju from memories to reality.

Time immersed in memories always passes faster. Qian Zhongju smiled and shook his head, "Well, as we get older, we always like to be immersed in memories. Let's get off the car." After saying this, Qian Zhongju began to take off his coat.

"Ahem." Zhao Xiaobing couldn't help but coughed dryly and reminded.

Hearing Zhao Xiaobing's cough, Chen Yulong turned his head and explained to Zhao Xiaobing with a smile: "When Mr. Qian masturbates, he likes to wear shorts and a vest. He thinks this is the way to masturbate."

Zhao Xiaobing:......

Recalling that Qian Zhongju was a gangster before, Zhao Xiaobing couldn't help but complain in his heart: 'You really have never forgotten your original intention...'

"Let's go, uncle, I'll treat you to a beer and grilled skewers."

Now that he has won the money, he is completely different from the past. But I have to say that wearing a tank top and shorts to make money really gives people the feeling of a good uncle next door.

"Let's go!" After Zhao Xiaobing answered Qian Zhongju, he opened the door and got out of the car first.

Then the three of them walked out of the parking lot and came to a kebab shop.

As soon as they arrived at the skewers shop, the proprietress of the skewers shop immediately greeted her enthusiastically: "Hey, it's you, old rule?" Although Qian Zhongju was a regular customer of this shop, his dress in vest and shorts was really... It is unbelievable that he is the famous 'Fourth Master Qian'.

"Old rules."

"Okay!" The landlady agreed and immediately went to give instructions to the clerk.

While waiting for the skewers, Zhao Xiaobing and the others did not wait for the skewers. Instead, they waited for uninvited guests.

Among this group of uninvited guests, Zhao Xiaobing only recognized one of them, and that was Zheng Jian, who had kowtowed to Zhao Xiaobing too much today.

Zheng Jian was in a bad mood today. Even though his few friends had drank a lot with him, he still felt that it was not enough.

Zheng Jian was a child who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. He had never been wronged like this today, so after drinking, they chose a nearby kebab shop and prepared to have another round of drinks.

But as luck would have it, Zheng Jian randomly found a skewer shop and met the culprit Zhao Xiaobing!

"That's it, this guy!" Zheng Jian had indeed drunk a lot of wine, and he even stuttered a bit when he spoke.

"Yes, it was this boy who beat you?" Zheng Jian's friends also drank a lot of wine, and they stuttered when they spoke, as if they were tongue-tied.

"That's it, this guy!" Zheng Jian confirmed again.

Zheng Jian's few friends immediately surrounded Zhao Xiaobing and the three of them after hearing Zheng Jian's confirmation again.

One of them, who was not that drunk, glanced at Qian Zhongju and then murmured: "Hey, this uncle looks so familiar..."

"Eye, you look so familiar! Zhao Xiaobing, the friend of a poor and good-for-nothing, is still a poor and good-for-nothing! I'm afraid, I'm so afraid! I'll do it to them! If anything happens, I'll take the responsibility!" Zheng Jian is now consumed by hatred and alcohol. Got carried away.

In normal times, Zheng Jian would have been able to recognize the famous 'Fourth Master Qian' if he had thought about it carefully.

But it's not necessarily true. Zheng Jian has always been prejudiced against Zhao Xiaobing. In his heart, all the friends Zhao Xiaobing knows are poor people and losers like Zhao Xiaobing.

Zheng Jian's friends also think so. In addition, there is indeed a big difference between the current image of Qian Zhongju and the past image.

Not recognizing the person, Qian Zhongju's friends were ready to take action, "Then deal with them!"

Qian Zhongju and Chen Yulong were both people who had seen the world. They didn't panic at all, and even wanted to give these young boys a beating.

However, Zhao Xiaobing stopped them and decided to handle his own affairs.

Seeing Zhao Xiaobing stand up, a bald man suddenly appeared among Zheng Jian's friends!

"Boy, I heard that you are very good at fighting! Let me tell you, I have practiced Tietou Gong. Even if I stand and let you fight, you will still..."

"Snapped!"

"Stop! I..."

"Snapped!"

"live……"

"Snapped!"

"What are you..."

"Snapped!"

"Fuck! If you hit me in the face again, I'll fight back! What labor and management practice is Iron Head Kung Fu, not Iron Face Kung Fu!

"Oh, sorry. I misunderstood."

Then Zhao Xiaobing picked up the iron bench and hit the bald man directly on the head!