1095: C1095 Take a Scale and Weigh the Money

C1095 Take a Scale and Weigh the Money

Xiaozhang was very happy to have his girlfriend back. He turned around and gave Jiang Xiaoyu a big thumbs up. What a great boss!

He never thought that the boss would study women so thoroughly. He actually helped me get my girlfriend back and made her even more obedient to me!

Jiang Xiaoyu was also dumbfounded. Damn it! What's going on?

But who cared if the outcome was perfect! Xiaozhang, I can only help you this time. You are too outstanding. Don't look for me for this kind of thing in the future!

Su Yuanyuan and Sun Mengyao were also dumbfounded.

"What's going on?"

"Is this even possible?"

After Jiang Xiaoyu and the others finished their meal, they walked around the streets and said goodbye to Sun Mengyao.

Jiang Xiaoyu took the bicycle back from Lucy and Niyah and put it in Su Yuanyuan's trunk.

Soon, they drove home.

At this time, Xiaozhang found Jiang Xiaoyu again and said, "Boss Jiang! I need your help with something!"

Jiang Xiaoyu frowned and asked, "What is it?"

Xiaozhang quickly said, "It's like this. Just now, my girlfriend asked me to accompany her to a gathering in the upper class and asked me to dress better." Jiang Xiaoyu asked, "???"

"Then you should dress better! Why are you looking for me?"

"The situation is like this."

Xiaozhang said awkwardly, "Boss Jiang, I know you are a decent person. I don't have money, so I was thinking if I could borrow some clothes from you to wear..."

Before he could finish, Jiang Xiaoyu slapped him back.

Xiaozhang covered his face and said, "Boss Jiang, what are you doing?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said very seriously, "I have told you many times in the past. Keeping a low profile is the right way to do things. What are you doing now if you do not love vanity?"

Xiaozhang listened and nodded obediently.

"You cannot mess around. You must remember what I said to you." After Jiang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he found a canvas bag full of patches in the backseat of his bicycle.

"Look, I have so much money to use, but my canvas bag is so lousy. I don't wear such luxurious clothes from head to toe, and I deliver food every day! So don't be so vain!"

Xiaozhang took a closer look and saw that on Jiang Xiaoyu's canvas bag, there was also the words Agricultural Credit Cooperation Association. One look and you could tell that it was sent by the bank, but that was not the main point. The main point was that there were more than 100 million yuan left in the bank!

Xiaozhang looked and felt that something was not right. Was this the big boss? Love, love!

Jiang Xiaoyu said, "Friends that can be made with money are not friends. If you want to make real friends, you must learn to keep a low profile, understand?"

Although Xiaozhang did not understand, he still nodded seriously. Whatever Boss Jiang said was right!

It was about six o'clock in the evening when they returned to the Qi King Palace. Jiang Xiaoyu happened to bump into a neighbor here.

Yes, because there was an additional resident in the alley next to the Qi King Manor.

The environment in the alley was terrible, but Jiang Xiaoyu felt that this old man was very interesting!

The old man was bald, and he pulled on a flip-flop. Every day, he wore a long robe full of patches, a snake skin bag, and a scale. He went out every morning, and no one knew what he was going to do.

Jiang Xiaoyu could not tell whether he was going to collect rent or pick up trash. Furthermore, he was not very familiar with the old man and could not directly ask him.

But since they met this time, Jiang Xiaoyu could not help but call Su Yuanyuan away in advance. Then he went to chat with the old man alone.

"Uncle, are you alone? Where is your family?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked.

"I have family members, but..." The old uncle looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a smile and said, "Only my son. He came to the countryside and lived in a house..."

My mother! Is it so exciting to speak Cantonese?

Could it be that he is a rental boss from Cantonese City?

But why did the tycoon from Cantonese come to Imperial? Jiang Xiaoyu was a little confused, so he asked, "Uncle, don't you feel lonely living here alone? Speaking of which, what do you usually eat?"

The old uncle sighed and said lonely, "I don't know much, so I can only bring the snake skin bag and this scale everyday to make a living."

"Don't underestimate this scale!"

The old man said, "There is a lot of knowledge in this scale! Look at the three stars above, it means fortune, fortune, and longevity!"

Jiang Xiaoyu was also embarrassed. He had just finished posturing with others this morning, but he didn't think that his uncle would talk about this topic again tonight. Jiang Xiaoyu pretended not to know and said, "If I remember correctly, there is another name for this scale. It is called Quan!"

"En! The other name of this scale is Balance!"

The old uncle continued, "I used this scale to learn the Dao of Measuring!"

The old uncle spoke seriously. At this time, his entire person seemed to have ascended, becoming extremely divine!

A mocking voice came from an unknown direction, attracting the attention of Jiang Xiaoyu and the old uncle.

The one who laughed was a young man. He said, "You two are idiots! Don't you know how to use an electronic scale in this era? "

The old man was furious when he heard that. He shouted, "You brat, what nonsense are you spouting? What do you know! This is the inheritance of the old ancestor! "

"Go to hell!" The young man pointed at the old uncle in disdain and said, "Aren't you just a scavenger? He took a broken scale and went to pick up garbage every day. He didn't know what was there to be arrogant about! Do you think you deserve to talk about the inheritance of the old ancestor? Don't you think about what kind of trash you are?"

The old man said angrily, "Why can't I talk about the inheritance of the ancestor? This scale is not only a tool to weigh people, but also a tool to weigh people's hearts! What do you know! "

" Hehe! "

The young man could not stop laughing. "I have never seen anyone who collects junk like you! You old man are so funny! I'm dying of laughter! "

The young man's words became more and more unpleasant. Jiang Xiaoyu really couldn't stand it and wanted to stand up for the old man.

At this moment, someone quickly took a large sum of money and walked over, placing it in front of the old uncle.

The old uncle calmly placed the money on the scale and weighed it. Jiang Xiaoyu:... "" The young man was speechless."

The scene was very awkward.

Oh my god!

After all this time, you didn't want to use it to call it junk but to call it money?

One had to know that this money was clearly a lot! Is this appropriate to call it that? The more Jiang Xiaoyu and the young man looked, the more confused they became. Because there were already a lot of people queuing in front of the old uncle with money. Moreover, they were all holding bundles of 100 yuan notes, waiting for the old man to weigh them!

"What's going on?" Jiang Xiaoyu was sweating profusely!

Initially, he thought that this old man was a bronze statue, but in the end, he turned out to be a king!

In fact, the tenants were also very embarrassed. After all, everyone used Alipay or WeChat, but the old man insisted on using cash. Wasn't it difficult for people to do that?2

Call money! Collect money!

The old man's movements were quite skilled.

"Next!"

Another tenant walked towards the old man with bundles of cash. After the old man cooly called out, he said, "Next!"

The young man:... ""

He was confused. Why? Isn't this an old man who collects rubbish? Why is he so outstanding?

Furthermore, I didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth to ridicule the big boss of the rental industry as a failure? What have I done!

Cold!

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