Chapter 460

For a long time, my brother-in-law also accepted the reality that old Murray was the master. He knew that his previous management strategy was very backward, but it was due to his character, and he knew that he could not change his ability.

Now my brother-in-law doesn't go to the car shop. I drink tea all day and then dish hand strings or play walnuts. Old Beijing stresses this.

Although old Mu is a cruel man, he is very well behaved. He never comes here behind his brother-in-law. The accounts should be clear and clear. Every day, he should let his brother-in-law pass by. In case of major events, he should ask for advice and report. No matter how much money he earns for the car shop, he only takes his own salary. My brother-in-law is ten thousand people at ease.

A few days ago, taking advantage of the opportunity to go out for road rescue and car repair, Lao Mu made a trip to the famous baiyun temple. He didn't feel much about Taoist culture. He just looked at the scenery. Also in response to the situation, old Mu respectfully invited a stick of incense in front of sanqingge. Who wants to worship and clap his hands when he is ready to leave, the old Taoist priest, who has been sitting in meditation at the gate of the hall, suddenly says to Lao mu, "young man, go and draw a lot!"

“……” Old Mu Leng Leng Leng God: "no, I am still busy." Mourinho never believed that.

"You've had a lot of ups and downs recently, young man, but I think it's no big problem if you can help me. " Lao Dao didn't give up.

"Is it? Then I'll borrow your auspicious words. Thank you, Taoist! " With a big wave of his hand, old Mu stopped taking care of him and turned away.

Who are you? Don't you want to coax me into paying for a contract? Pull it down. I have only half a day in my life. If I can't find the emerald, my career is over. I won't get the political resources of my family again. What's more, how can we afford to love our grandma, how can we afford to like our grandpa, and how can we afford to love Mr. He under Jiuquan.

In his mind, Xiao Yuanshan drove back along the original road. He wanted to drive fast and slow. His eyes could not help scanning on the road like radar. Although he knew that emerald would never appear here, he could not control the eyes he was looking for. Not long ago, Xiao Yuanshan returned to the "hengshuntong" repair shop.

As soon as he arrived outside the workshop, Xiao Yuanshan saw the young man, the nephew of the owner of the car shop, squatting at the door and cleaning something, looking very serious. With one foot brake, Xiao Yuanshan even forgot to pull the handbrake and jumped down. A series of questioning skills he pondered along the way were now completely forgotten by his anxiety.

"Little master, do you see a small wooden box..."

Before he finished speaking, a dirty hand held a sandalwood box and put it in front of Xiao Yuanshan, who was bowing. Lao Mu was still squatting on the ground, looking at the computer board in his hand, without lifting his head.

Xiao Yuanshan was stunned when he climbed the mountain. This was the first stop on the way to find it. It was so unexpected that he appeared. Fortunately, he's smart. He can't wait to open the wooden box.

Yes, the emerald lies quietly in the groove of the box, even the angle of placement has not changed, which means that the young man did not move it at all. Under great sorrow and joy, Xiao Yuanshan was moved a little, so he lost and recovered. This young man saved himself!

"Little master..." Even though his official career has been very successful, Xiao Yuanshan is also excited at this time, and he doesn't know what to say.

At this moment, old Mu raised his head: "Oh, it's boss Xiao. I saw it in the ditch over there. I know how to get there. Hey, this is a good thing. I'm afraid none of them can't take it down. " One or two hundred is one or two million. However, in fact, its value should be at least ten times, and even if it has a price, it has no market.

"Hey, if you don't have money, don't say it first. It's a little commemorative. You can't afford it with money." Xiao Yuanshan was a little calm at this time. "Little master, if you don't say anything else, how can I thank you?"

"Boss Xiao, you need to take care of it. Don't mention any thanks. I have one thing, too. It's true that money is not a matter of money, but of its thinking. That's priceless. " Old Mu thought of his jade ring again.

Xiao Yuanshan can't help but look at Lao mu with great admiration: the young man knew that things were valuable, but he took them out without hesitation. Without blinking his eyelids, he really loved making money. What's more valuable is that the young man has great demeanor, he is a character, he doesn't take advantage of his merits and doesn't take advantage of his kindness!

"What's your name, young man?" Asked Xiao Yuanshan.

"My name is mu. My friends call me Lao mu. Boss Xiao, you call me Little Mu will do it. "

"Cheng ah, I also call you Lao mu. Don't call me boss Xiao either. Call me brother Xiao later!"