My master is invincible

Chapter 610 Wind Burial (29)

When I heard what Chen Tiannan said, I was so fucking drunk and was about to lose my temper.

Seeing something was wrong, he immediately put away his smiling face and said solemnly: "Brother Nine, I bought all the items listed in Wutong, and the total cost was 770 yuan and [-] cents."

I was taken aback, there seemed to be something wrong with the amount of money spent, why so many seven, so I asked him: "Did you remember correctly?"

He smiled wryly, took out a handful of money from his pocket, and said, "Didn't you give me 1 yuan? On the way back, I counted the money in my pocket, and there were still 22022 yuan and [-] cents left." money."

Hearing this, I immediately took the money from him and counted it, and it was exactly two thousand two hundred and twenty two, and the thirty cents was three coins.

When I found out about this situation, I felt a little uneasy. Meng Ke's death was originally a bit unwilling, and with this strange number, it was not a good omen. I kept comforting myself that it was just a coincidence.

"Chen Jiu, the troupe is here, where is the stage?" At this moment, a hearty voice came from the door.

I looked for the sound and saw Lang Gao standing at the door, he seemed very happy.

I walked over to him, and without answering his question, I asked him, "How much did it cost to hire a theater troupe?"

He was taken aback, and immediately laughed, and said: "Chen Jiu, you have to thank me this time, the theater troupe is very cheap, you won't believe it, there are three performances in total, from seven o'clock in the evening to twelve o'clock, only 700 yuan How much money."

"More than 700?" My heart tightened. I usually ask a troupe to sing for an evening, which is about 3000 yuan. Why is it so cheap this time? I asked him why.

He said, "The troupe seems to be doing some kind of activity, saying that today is the troupe's 770th anniversary, and they gave me a discount. The calculated price is [-] seven yuan."

When I heard this, I was a little stunned. Chen Tiannan spent 770 yuan and [-] yuan to buy things for the funeral, and Lang Gao invited the theater troupe for [-] yuan. Why did they both spend [-] yuan?You must know that the seven qi have the same sound, which is very unlucky in funerals. According to the folk saying, it means that the deceased will not lose his breath, and he will not die after death, and he will have a breath in his heart.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Na Lang Gao asked me, "Chen Jiu, are you okay? You paid more than 700 yuan for a theater troupe, and you still have this expression?"

I still didn't speak, but Chen Tiannan came up, he glanced at Lang Gao, and said in a deep voice, "Wu Tong, guess how much I spent on shopping?"

"How much?" Lang Gao asked.

"Seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven." After Chen Tiannan said this, he fell into silence.

"What?" Lang Gao exclaimed, and asked me, "Chen Jiu, what's going on? How could it be such a coincidence?"

I gave up, and my mood fell to the bottom, "If you say that Chen Tiannan's shopping is a coincidence, I believe it, but the money you spent on hiring the theater troupe is like this. When the two add up, I'm afraid it's not a coincidence."

As soon as the words were finished, a woman dressed as a waiter walked in. She was in her twenties and looked delicate. I knew her. She was the one who introduced me to Wanming Tower Hotel when I was talking about food.

When she saw me, she smiled apologetically and said: "Mr. Chen Jiu, our manager said that you are a friend of the boss, and I want to give you a preferential price. The food for one and a half days does not need 770 yuan, but only 230 yuan. Money, seven yuan is fine, you gave us eight thousand earlier, this is [-] yuan for you."

As she spoke, she took out 230 yuan and handed it over.

Looking at the money, I am completely stunned. What kind of logic is this? I am a friend of his boss. If you want to give a discounted price, what the hell is your discount of 230 yuan? The idea is, as long as there is no seven, even if I ask for a few hundred dollars more, I am willing to frankly!
At the moment, I didn't take her money, I waved my hand, and said something special/forced, "Brother is not short of the 230 yuan."

She was taken aback, bent over to me, and said: "Mr. Chen Jiu, I know you are the big boss, and you are not short of 230 yuan. However, our manager said that I didn't know that you were the boss's friend before, so I offended you. Let me be sure to hand over the 230 yuan to you, this is our hotel's kindness, and I hope you don't make things difficult for me."

After finishing speaking, she showed me a standard service smile.

I didn't know what to say, so I talked to her again. This woman didn't know what was going on, and she wanted to return the 230 yuan to me, saying that it was related to her work. If she couldn't get the 230 yuan back , she wants to pack up and leave.I asked her why, and she said that this was the first time the manager personally arranged for her to do something, and it must be done well, otherwise, the manager would doubt her ability to handle affairs.

Ma De, I was also drunk, so I had no choice but to accept the 230 yuan.The woman thanked me and said a lot of good things before she left.

After she left, I looked at the 230 yuan in my hand, feeling very bitter in my heart. I was still glad that the food expenses did not show up to seven. How could I know that there would be such a trouble.

"Chen Jiu!" Nalang Gao called me, and said, "Last night, you asked me to buy something, and it seemed to cost more than 700 yuan."

I was numb, really numb, and said simply, "You two go out first, I want to be quiet and clear my mind."

They didn't move, but Chen Tiannan put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Ninth brother, this matter is too mysterious, is sister-in-law expressing something to you?"

I thought for a while, nodded and said, "Judging from the current situation, it should be like this."

"Chen Jiu, is this a conspiracy?" Lang Gao frowned.

I asked him why.

He said: "Take the meal expenses for the funeral as an example, the price of 230 yuan is considered high. Even if he refunds 230 yuan, the price is still high. Don't you wonder why they only refund 200 yuan? According to the usual hotel In terms of means, they will give you a [-]% discount, no, even if he gives you a [-]% discount, that is [-] yuan, there will never be a number like [-]."

Hearing what he said, I was also a little puzzled, the price given by the hotel is indeed a bit strange.That hotel belongs to the Su family, and Su Xiaolin is the only one left in the Su family, so what the hell is he doing?

Thinking of this, I was slightly taken aback. If it was really his fault, this matter would be resolved, but I was afraid that this matter was not caused by Su Xiaolin, but another sign, and that would be the real difficulty.

Immediately, I ran towards Su's house immediately, intending to ask Su Xiaolin for clarification.

When Lang Gao saw that I was leaving, he asked me, "Chen Jiu, where is the troupe's stage?"

I thought for a while and said, "There is an open space on the left side of the mourning hall. Just build a stage there. Be careful not to let the pillars of the stage face the entrance of the mourning hall."

After speaking, I walked towards the door.

As soon as I went out, a person bumped into me suddenly. When I looked up, it was Su Xiaolin.He looked hurried, and when he saw me, he said anxiously: "Brother-in-law, it's not good, something happened."

(End of this chapter)