Looking at that hundred thousand yuan, Zhou's father and son are a little silly.

No matter how big the weekly chart business is, it is not easy to take out 100000 yuan at any time.

When Zhou Junqiang thought that as long as he cleaned up the hygiene, he could get the 100000 pieces. His heart flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Tu saw his son's eyes and cried out.

He directly put out his hand in front of Zhou Junqiang and angrily said to Yehong, "who do you think my son is? Just 100000 yuan. Do you want a top scholar to do sweeping?

What's more, my son's scholarship alone has 100000 yuan. Why do you need such a small amount of money? "

Zhou Junqiang after Zhou Tu thought about it, and he didn't agree.

But that pair of eyes still from time to time aimed at night Hong, as well as the bag in his hand.

Night Hong smile a smile, a whole cloth bag inverted.

Crash, the money in the bag like a flood broke out, from the bag kept falling to the ground.

Soon, a mountain of banknotes was piled up in the crowd.

"Gudu --"

the sound of swallowing is constantly ringing around.

At this time, even those people in the square were attracted.

Countless double green to nearly red eyes, dead staring at the foot of night Hong Qian mountain.

"Here's a million dollars. As long as you go to my store to clean the toilet for two months, it's all yours, OK?"

Night Hong mouth slightly hook, sound like a black hole in general, so that people around the non-stop rotation of consciousness, as if about to be sucked in.

Yehong recruits jobs, from waiters to sweepers, and then to toilet sweepers, and the environment is falling again and again.

But it's a liter.

Zhou Junqiang was short of breath and his head was blank. He looked at the money on the ground.

Zhou Tu also has no idea to continue to persuade, the million even he felt the heart.

He lost the ability of thinking, and even forgot the idea of keeping up with Yexiao.

Of course, even if he wants to keep up with the competition now, he is not strong enough. 186 Chinese website www.186zwxs.com

Take a look at other people's sons and throw in a million yuan to hire their own sons to clean the toilet.

It's so special. What can be compared?

When people around him saw that Zhou Junqiang had not opened his mouth for a long time, they began to grumble one after another.

"This handsome guy, he doesn't want me to take it!"

"Yes, yes, I can clean your toilet for a year!"

Zhou Junqiang suddenly saw so many competitors, and immediately angrily roared: "don't argue with me, this money is mine!"

His eyes are red, a fly, and then to night Hong at the foot of the money mountain.

"I promise you!"

How can expect the body to advance to half, but was kicked open by night Hong.

In his astonished eyes, Yehong slowly put the money back into the bag.

He looked at Zhou's father and son indifferently and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I'd rather hire some down-to-earth staff than spend it on the two of you

Zhou Tu, as struck by lightning, stares at night Hong, and is so angry that his teeth are almost broken.

Zhou Junqiang is sitting on the ground, eyes lost.

Feeling father and son excited for a long time, the original Night Hong has been playing them when a monkey?!

Night Hong packed the money bag, and thick banter flashed in his cold eyes.

"I'm sorry, what I did today is just to prove one thing -"

Yehong swept the people around him and said calmly, "I just want everyone to know that the so-called County champion is just like this."

All around suddenly fell into a petrifaction, all looking at the young man in the field foolishly.

For this, can you hand out a million?

At this moment, although he did not have any halo on his head, he was far more noble than Zhou Junqiang, who had lost his soul.

"Ding! The competition ability is + 1! "

"Ding! Educate the people, educate the ability + 1! "