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Ren Donglei was overjoyed, thinking that Jiang Siming was angered by him, and with this punch, Jiang Siming's hand was at least broken.
Bang!
Click!
The imaginary voice did appear, but the joy on Ren Donglei's face only lasted for half a second, and then there was severe pain in the bones of his hand, a tearing pain, which made him subconsciously open his mouth to shout.
But Jiang Siming didn't give him a chance to open his mouth, and punched Ren Donglei in the face again.
Bang!
Ren Donglei was directly punched out and hit the iron cage. Then all two rows of molars spurted out, and the teeth were like rain.
Ren Donglei himself simply fainted and died.
This sudden scene caught everyone at the scene unexpectedly.
The referee quickly stepped forward to check and rolled Ren Donglei¡¯s eyes. Well, he almost rolled his eyes. He quickly called the medical staff.
The doctor at the scene came to the stage for examination and found that Ren Donglei¡¯s right hand was comminutedly fractured, all the teeth in his mouth were polished off, and the nerves in his brain were severely damaged.
The doctor diagnosed that even if Ren Donglei was cured, he would probably only be a disabled and demented child for the rest of his life.
??????????????? But that¡¯s how boxing is, life and death depend on destiny, and injuries are inevitable.
Still that, it is okay to die.
Ren Donglei was carried down, and the host immediately announced that Jiang Siming had won.
But Jiang Siming didn¡¯t say anything and just stepped off the stage and left.
After that, Jiang Siming never appeared on stage again, as if he had never appeared before and disappeared out of thin air.
Someone even wanted to check Jiang Siming¡¯s registration information, but unexpectedly he was secretly taken away by the police. This ¡®Silent¡¯ suddenly became the most mysterious figure in MMA history.
No one even knows who he is or what his name is.
This can be regarded as completely expelling the bad breath from Ning Xiaodang and his family.
Ning Xiaodang and his family wanted to treat Jiang Siming to dinner, but they were told that Jiang Siming was not in Shanghai for the time being and had gone to Guizhou.
Jiang Siming really went to Guizhou. The mineral deposits detected by his mineral detector were all Carlin-type gold mines in Guizhou. All 300 tons of Carlin-type gold mines have been mined.
Jiang Siming used to do inspections and pay wages to the company¡¯s migrant workers so they could go home for the New Year.
Jiang Siming has always liked Guizhou, a city that is low-key and easy to talk to.
One is close to Yunnan, that is, close to my hometown.
The other is that Guizhou belongs to Guangxi. Jiang Siming thinks the accent of Guangxi people is very unique. They can turn Mandarin into very interesting chat records.
Cantonese is a bit similar to Cantonese, and it¡¯s really fun when they speak Mandarin to you seriously.
And Guangxi is similar to Yunnan, the mountains and rivers nourish people, and those who come out of it are either handsome boys or beautiful girls.
Jiang Siming was called a handsome boy by the cafeteria aunt, and he gradually became a handsome boy (laughing and crying).
Jiang Siming didn¡¯t take a plane this time and teleported here directly using a small teleportation technique.
When we arrived in Guizhou, night had just appeared.
Jiang Siming appeared at a night market.
The streets and alleys are filled with the voices of street vendors, aunties and uncles calling out "beautiful boys and pretty girls".
Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Jiang Siming simply sat down at a street stall and wanted to order a piece of Guizhou rice noodles for dinner.
"Uncle, a serving of beef rice noodles."
When Jiang Siming came to Guizhou, he perfectly adapted to the Guizhou accent, and it was impossible to tell that he was not a local.
"Okay, pretty boy, wait a minute, uncle will get it for you right now."
After the boss finished speaking, he worked hard, while Jiang Siming was at the small stall, visiting the local customs and customs of nearby Guizhou like a tourist.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????: No one would have imagined in this noisy, crowded night market, there would be the new richest man in Asia sitting inside.
Jiang Siming sat low-key on the chair, adjusting his presence to a duck egg, and he was in a happy mood.
Soon the rice noodles were served, and Jiang Siming took out the chopsticks from his Qiankun bag.
Disposable chopsticks have a strong smell, as anyone who has used them knows. Of course, if possible, use your own chopsticks.
Pick up a handful of rice noodles with a pair of chopsticks and suck it down in one gulp.
Not to mention it¡¯s really delicious, spicy and fragrant.
There are also peanuts, beef and coriander in the rice noodles, which is very satisfying after one bite.
Jiang Siming fit into the late-night snack stall perfectly, eating something worth more than ten yuan like an ordinary person.
He never thought that he would give up if he had money.This was his previous habit, and it was almost every day for him to make do with a meal for more than ten dollars.
Now that he has money, he is still the same. Food that costs more than ten yuan still tastes good.
After quickly consuming a bowl of rice noodles, Jiang Siming put twenty yuan on the table, ordered a bottle of Bingkuoluo, and walked comfortably in the night market.
Sometimes, a bowl of rice noodles and a bottle of Coke can make people feel very happy.
But if ordinary people lower their expectations and needs, the happiness index they experience will be n times that of others.
After leaving the night market, Jiang Siming saw that it was getting dark, so he went to a nearby bank, withdrew a sack of cash, took a car and rushed to the gold mining camp.
It was almost evening before we arrived at the campground.
Because Jiang Siming came by taxi, the security guard thought he was an outsider and refused to let him in. Fortunately, the manager hurried over and invited Jiang Siming in.
"Chairman, you are here to inspect and accept the gold, please come this way."
Jiang Siming raised his hand and said, "There's no rush for now. Now that the gold mines are dug, it's time for the workers to go back to celebrate the New Year. Call them all over and pay them their wages."
As soon as the manager heard this, he felt that he was with the right person. Such a boss situation!
The gold miners gathered together immediately. They were all Jiang Siming's father's age, and some were still young.
They were all wearing mining uniforms, which were in tatters and had mud and dust everywhere.
Jiang Siming did not hesitate and delivered the money to them one by one personally.
"A lot of money! My salary doesn't seem to be that high."
"Yeah, I remember my salary was only over 20,000 yuan, why did the chairman pay me 60,000 yuan."
"I also have 60,000 here."
"I am eighty thousand."
"I am also 80,000."
The workers all took the money and talked about it.
Jiang Siming smiled and said, "Haven't you heard of the year-end bonus?"
"Year-end bonus? And this thing? I thought only those white-collar workers got it." A worker said very unexpectedly.
He has worked on many construction sites, but he has never received a year-end bonus.
"One is that many bosses don't care much about their workers and won't pay year-end bonuses. Another is that this guy is too meek and all he encounters are stingy bosses.
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "If you work here, you will definitely get a year-end bonus. If you do well, you can be promoted to a full-time worker in my company and enjoy five insurances, one housing fund and subsidies."
The workers were so happy.
"Boss, what do we have to do next year?"
A worker asked.
Jiang Siming smiled, nodded and said, "Of course."
All the workers were excited and said they would work with the company next year.
Jiang Siming thought that his mineral detector should be able to detect the second mineral deposit next year, otherwise he would go to Haikou
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