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The man¡¯s head was covered in blood, and his glasses were broken and cracked.
He cried and trembled as he said: "Half a month half a month is fine, half a month I will definitely sell the goods in my hand, and then return the principal to you with interest!"
"Call me." Li Hu said in a deep voice, obviously not wanting to hear this rhetoric.
Immediately, there was a sound of punches and kicks, and along with the man's groan, Yang Shihao subconsciously pulled his head back, his heart tightening.
He knew about Chen Laosan. He was also a frequent visitor to the casino. He originally had some wealth, but he never thought that he would get to this point now.
"Master Master, I really know I was wrong! Please spare my life! Or how about you take away my batch of wood and use it as debt repayment?" Chen Laosan held his head and cried for mercy. The corners of his lips were covered in blood.
"What do I want with your broken wood! I took the wood to deal with Fourth Master, and he didn't chop off my head!" Li Hu said angrily.
Chen Laosan clutched his trouser legs tightly and trembled: "No no, that batch of wood is worth tens of billions at least! Please help me discuss with Fourth Master whether it can be done!"
Li Hu frowned and kicked him away: "It's done, but you have to leave something for me to go back and explain to Fourth Master this time!"
After saying that, before the other party could speak again, Yang Shihao heard a heart-breaking scream.
He pressed his back against the wall, his calves began to feel weak, and he could not stop trembling.
"Half a month, if you don't pay back the money, I won't be so easy to talk to next time!" Li Hu sighed, kicked the man on the ground a few times, turned around and left.
Yang Shihao clenched his back molars, held his breath, staggered and hid.
Looking at this scene, Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but understand Yan Jingcheng a little deeper.
Chen Laosan was the person she was looking for, but this Li Hu was actually from Yanjing City.
Looking at his posture, there was nothing showy about it. If she hadn't known the inside story, she might have thought that Chen Laosan's good days were over.
The air was filled with bursts of blood. Yang Shihao hid for a long time. It was not until Li Hu and others left completely that he stepped forward softly.
Chen Laosan was curled up and lying on the ground, half of his fingers fell not far away, and the blood stains all over the ground were shocking.
Yang Shihao's throat was tight and his breathing was a little heavier.
"ChenChen Laosan?" He asked tentatively.
Chen Laosan picked up the broken glasses and slowly put them on, looked at him warily, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you here to see my joke?" Chen Laosan said intermittently, his breath unsteady.
Yang Shihao helped him to the wall, let him sit against the wall, and then gave him a pipe: "Looking at what you said, I just want to ask what kind of wood is that in your hand?"
Chen Laosan gasped and briefly touched his fingers and said, "Are you looking for mahogany for the Gu family?"
"Not entirely." Yang Shihao had a calculation in his heart.
"My batch is not good, my batch is red rosewood. What the Gu family wants is mahogany." Chen Laosan waved his hand.
Yang Shihao frowned and squatted down, continuing: "Isn't the red rosewood also a mahogany tree? Why not?"
Chen Laosan laughed out loud and took a deep breath of smoke: "Only those who don't know the industry say this. Although red rosewood is not cheap, there is no red rosewood in the category of mahogany stipulated by international standards. To put it bluntly, red rosewood is not a Redwood.¡±
He paused and continued: "Also, the price of red rosewood is several times cheaper than that of authentic mahogany. However, there are also many mermaids in the market who bully those who don't know the industry."
Yang Shihao remained silent, but he was silently calculating in his heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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