Chapter: 115
After speaking, he went out together with Wei Teng who was stunned.
After stepping out of the gate of Xiangfu, Wei Teng suddenly realized: "You just said that even if you lose money, you have to grab the order? How much will you have to pay? You called me here early in the morning to accompany you to lose money?"
Ji Su's goal has been achieved, so is he still needed?
Immediately smiled and said: "Whether you want to lose money or not, Brother Wei decides for himself, I will never force it!"
Wei Teng was going to explode in anger: "You motherfucker, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?"
Ji Su was too lazy to argue with him: "I'm going to find Lan Lingsheng. If brother Wei is interested, then we can go together. If not, I'll leave!"
After speaking, he threw up his sleeves and left.
Damn!
Lao Tzu has a violent temper inherited from Yan Kingdom's ancestors. If he didn't serve the country, how could he talk in a low voice to a cerebral palsy dude like you?
The goal has been achieved, Lao Tzu bird you?
Ji Su touched the pimples on his face that were growing more and more, grinning his teeth in pain, thinking that he must use a messenger talisman when he goes back tonight, so that his father and king can see how worried he is for the country , and let him reorganize his words, Talk about which son should be drowned in the urinal.
"Ji Su of Gan Linniang!"
Wei Teng yelled at the back. Originally, there was a shopkeeper in the bookstore to help him take care of it, so he just needed to count the money quietly.
As a result, Ji Su suddenly appeared and wanted to unite to suppress Qianguo's paper business. As a result, Ying Wuji was forced to open a bookstore and even invented printing, making it impossible for everyone to make money.
This guy woke himself up early in the morning, saying that there was a way to bring down Shangmo Bookstore, and he was so happy that he hurried over without even doing morning exercises with the maid.
In the end... You told me that if you want to bring down Shangmo Bookstore, you need to lose money first?
What I care about is whether Shangmo Bookstore will collapse or not?
What I care about is making money!
Wei Teng was so angry that his stomach hurt.
"Hold!"
"Lai Jisu, Mother Dutt!"
...
Prime Minister.
Luo Ming waited for the two to leave, and finally said what he wanted to say just now: "Father! Eldest sister, she... is very happy to open a bookstore!"
He clearly remembered the proud and reassured look on Hua's face when she showed him three thousand books.
Thinking that Shangmo Bookstore is about to collapse...
Luo Yan's expression didn't fluctuate, he just asked back: "Happiness? The kind of happiness that can be crushed by someone else's little finger?"
Luo Ming was anxious: "But she is your daughter..."
"Does she admit it?"
"this..."