Chapter 269 Jinyu Liangyan, Buddhist Youth!

Ma Cheng's net worth is tens of millions. In a business, his strength is considered to be above average. When he goes out to brothels and restaurants, he can always be flattered by others, but this is not enough.

What's the point of finding superiority in prostitutes and pariahs? Ma Cheng wants those celebrities and dignitaries to respect him, but it is impossible.

Like the Dazonghua family in the Middle Earth, Kyushu has been an official position since ancient times, and power is more valuable than money, so Ma Cheng met an official, just like a grandson.

I recognize this, but why do you, a guy who is not even a famous teacher, show your superiority in front of me?

Sun Mo looked at himself as if he was looking at maggots. It was full of contempt, disdain, and aloofness. That attitude made Ma Cheng immediately think of the humiliation he suffered when he first started his business, so he never stopped. Unable to bear it any longer, he punched Sun Mo in the eyes.

"don't want!"

Wei Ziyu is anxious, although Ma Cheng is also a cultivator, but his talent is mediocre. You are fighting with a teacher, this is not uncomfortable.

The corner of Sun Mo's mouth twitched, and he didn't bother to dodge. His right foot kicked out violently, hitting Ma Cheng's knee.

Snapped!

Ma Cheng suffered from pain, and his entire body was even more unstable. He slipped his right foot backwards, and the whole person climbed to the ground, but before he could land, Sun Mo's knee slammed over.

boom!

Ma Cheng's big face was hit by a knee, and because of inertia, like a big windmill, his upper body rotated backwards and turned over.

There was blood in the air.

Sun Mo stretched out his hand, snapped, grabbed Ma Cheng's hair, and then burst out violently, smashing him to the ground like a salted fish.

boom!

Ma Cheng was paralyzed on the ground, his limbs were twitching constantly, and blood was coughing from his mouth.

"Sun Mo, you beat someone to death for no reason, I'm going to the Holy Gate to sue you!"

Wei Ziyu called out.

Zhang Zehao was more realistic, and quickly took two steps back, fearing that he would also be beaten by Sun Mo.

"Go and sue!"

Sun Mo pointed his middle finger.

Looking at Sun Mo's arrogant attitude, Wei Ziyu knew that he had kicked the iron plate. Most teachers, because of the relationship of this profession, cherish their feathers very much. It's good, do whatever you want, lawless!

Wei Ziyu and Zhang Zehao stopped talking harshly, and helped Ma Cheng up, ready to leave, but after leaving the principal's room, they were stunned again, because there was a group of students standing in the corridor, and there was a wooden box beside each of them. .

"What the hell?"

Wei Ziyu frowned.

"It won't be full of gold bars, will it?"

Zhang Zehao found that these boxes were all the same.

"how is this possible?"

Wei Ziyu shook his head, I heard that Zhongzhou University has run out of money?

"In such a hurry? Stop appreciating our school's gold bars?"

Sun Mo raised his hand, leaned against the door frame, and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

The boys were instructed and immediately opened the wooden box.

So the golden bars of yellow and orange came into the eyes of the three people. This...is this too much?

"Zhongzhou University has money, but it won't give you a single copper."

Sun Mo snorted coldly: "We will change the firm, three, remember to find another way of life early."

"Haha, who do you think you are? The boss of the industry? Change if you say it?"

The good-tempered Wei Ziyu couldn't stand such a run.

Sun Mo shrugged his shoulders.

The three of them walked out of the office building and got into the carriage, and began to swear and vent.

"I have to kill Sun Mo this time. I have to sleep with An Xinhui in front of him, otherwise it will be hard to dispel the hatred in my heart."

Ma Cheng growled, his eyes red.

Wei Ziyu and Zhang Zehao were also scolding, but they knew that Sun Mo would definitely die, but An Xinhui, you are not qualified to touch it, because that is the ban for the big man.

"Since the face has been torn apart, is it time to implement the next plan?"

Zhang Zehao couldn't wait.

"It is necessary, it will be launched tomorrow, and the Zhongzhou Academy will be completely killed!"

Ma Cheng revealed a wicked smile.

...

In the principal's office, the students are picking up the scattered gold bars.

"Sun Mo, isn't it too high-profile for you to do this? Be careful to affect your reputation."

An Xinhui was a little dumbfounded, but watching Sun Mo throw money, those three guys could not eat, and they jumped with anger, it was really cool.

"I made it for the teachers to see!"

Sun Mo sat on a chair.

If a team wants to be stable, no matter how loud the slogan is, it will not be as effective as a sum of money that can be seen. Sun Mo is doing this to stabilize the morale of the army.

Sun Mo is not short of money.

The white bird real person has been selling people for decades, and the money he saved for his private property is cheaper than Sun Mo, not to mention that he has a whole spirit crystal of the Palace of the Wind King.

Because spirit crystals are an important strategic resource, no one will use them to exchange gold coins, but there are always some people who are short of money, so Spirit Wind City has a business of exchanging spirit crystals for gold.

Sun Mo is now going to the Palace of the King of Wind to dig a box of Spirit Crystals, and selling them for hundreds of thousands of gold is not a problem at all.

Even if these are not enough, Sun Mo and Li Ziqi, a local tyrant female student, when it comes to throwing money, she considers herself second, and no one dares to consider first.

"By the way, after Inspector Yu raided Zhou's house, he donated one million taels to the school." An Xinhui took out a receipt: "This is given to you by Inspector Yu!"

"You take it!"

Sun Mo waved his hand, not wanting to discuss this kind of thing.

"no."

An Xinhui refused, and she couldn't spend Sun Mo's money.

"That's my rent payment."

Sun Mo changed the subject: "How is the preparation of the giant medicine bag?"

"In the process of production, I want to hoard some more, sell them together, and completely occupy the market!"

When it comes to the giant medicine bag, An Xinhui is full of joy. She has tried it the first time she got the finished product, and the effect is excellent.

"If I can't sell it, I will take off my clothes and run around Jinling City!"

An Xinhui's confidence is just that strong.

"This is the only one, what market do you occupy?"

Sun Mo was speechless.

"Ah? But when I see other people buying things, it's all like this?"

An Xinhui is not a businessman, so these strategies are imitated.

"That kind of sales method is outdated, and hunger marketing can maximize the stimulation of the market. You can let it out now and say that in order to raise money, Zhongzhou University will sell the medicine bag that has been hidden for thousands of years. As for the sales word, Think to yourself, how can you exaggerate anyway!"

Sun Mo instantly remembered the Rebs Army. If you were to sell things, you natives of Kyushu are all younger brothers in front of a certain rice!

"Hunger marketing?"

An Xinhui always feels unreliable. The sellers are worried that the items will not be sold. You do this, and you are not afraid of breaking your hands in the end?

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just do as I said. Anyway, there are not many finished products, so sell them to the expensive ones. The first batch will be given to the top dignitaries first. Remember, it must not be cheap."

One of the most annoying things about Sun Mo is that he has to increase the price to buy a mobile phone. He is obviously spending money, but he is being played like a monkey!

"it is good!"

An Xinhui couldn't understand it, but it didn't matter. She decided to listen to Sun Mo. After all, without him, she would be at a loss.

...

Sun Mo came out from An Xinhui, took five giant medicine bags, and went straight to Zheng Qingfang's old house.

The concierge knew that this was the master's VIP and did not dare to neglect him. Not only did he open the middle door to greet him, but he also notified the old butler as soon as possible.

"Master Sun, the master is meeting a guest. Why don't you go to the study and wait for a while?"

The old housekeeper welcomed Sun Mo to the study, served tea, and then left.

Sun Mo pondered the possible measures Ma Cheng and the three of them might take. Suddenly, he heard the sound of small footsteps, followed by a teenage fat man who slipped in and went straight to the bookshelf.

"But don't you get caught?"

The little fat man prayed, and waited for a book to be pulled out from the corner of the bookshelf. After a few quick glances, he was relieved. Then he put it in his arms and ran out, but after a few steps, he was stunned because he I saw Sun Mo sitting on the inner chair.

Zheng Qingfang's study is very large, with three rooms inside and outside.

"You didn't see anything!"

The little fat man glared at Sun Mo.

"How old are you, just look at this?"

Sun Mo activated the divine insight technique.

Jinyu fan, erotic, tells the love and hatred of a scholar, a famous prostitute, and a rich lady.

"I...I'm already a man, okay?"

The little fat man sucked his nose.

"Look, it hurts!"

Sun Mo urged: "Try to stop trolling!"

He was really good for this young man. After all, how did the sentence come, the young man didn't know Mi Qingjingui, and the old Wangwang X Kong shed tears.

Sun Mo just said what he said, but Jin Yu's good words started.

The golden light spot scattered out and enveloped the little fat man.

"Can you manage it? Tell you, don't talk nonsense, or I'll find someone to slap you."

The little fat man threatened Sun Mo. He pushed the book into his arms and ran out. He was about to find a place to shoot, but before he even went out, he was enveloped by the halo of a famous teacher.

At that moment, the little Fatty's originally excited impulse disappeared without a trace, like ice cubes poured over by boiling water.

"What the hell?"

The little fat man who ran out of the study looked back with a puzzled face, but then shook his head and went to look for the hut. When he undid his belt, squatted down, and took it out, he found that he had no urge to read at all.

"Golden Jade Fan? What kind of ugly name is this, so vulgar!"

The little fat man pouted. I used to think that the title of the book was so beautiful. It was really brain-dead. Then he started to turn the pages.

Fan'er is the second heroine of this book. Although she doesn't have many roles, she is the favorite of the little fat man, even more so than the heroine Yu'er, especially on the fishing boat. The cloud and rain section is simply unstoppable.

But this time, after the little fat man read a few words, he felt dizzy and nauseated, and a little nauseated.

"What bullshit did you write? It's like Sven!"

Snapped!

The little fat man cursed and threw it into the toilet, then dragged his cheeks with both hands, staring at the roof in a daze, hey, why didn't you bring a book of poetry in?

I have missed a lot in my recent homework!

...

"Sun Mo, how is the journey to the Dark Continent?"

Zheng Qingfang is here.

"Uncle Zheng, when I come this time, I have a small gift for you!"

Sun Mo brought the giant medicine bag.