Counterattack by cannon fodder who reads minds! Eighty-year-old eat melon and become a group favorit

Jiang Yicha clapped his hands, "Uncle Shi, please arrange for her family to go bankrupt!"

Before the housekeeper could speak, the woman jumped in anger and pointed at Jiang Yicha, "What nonsense are you talking about, you little poor bastard! How dare you curse my husband! You have no tutor!"

"My husband will be here soon, you poor bastards are waiting! Don't even think about setting foot in Shanghai in the future!"

More and more people were watching the excitement, and the woman's face became more and more proud.

"Mrs. Zhang, what are you doing? Are these people bullying you?"

A fat middle-aged man spoke, his eyes narrowed as he glanced at Jiang Chengmo, "Young man, who are you messing with? Why are you so ignorant if you mess with Mrs. Zhang?"

"Mr. Huang, these poor bastards cheated on me last time. When we meet them this time, I have to vent their anger!"

Mrs. Zhang’s cheekbones are protruding, her mouth is pursed, and her heavy makeup makes her look even more distorted.

Jiang Chengmo glanced at Mr. Huang, his back felt disgusting, and he felt more and more weird and twisted about Shencheng.

"Little uncle, that fat uncle has a bad idea for you." Jiang Yicha wrinkled his little face, lowered his voice and smacked his lips with Jiang Chengmo, "He must want to touch your butt."

"Jiang, one, tea!"

Jiang Chengmo was so angry that his liver ached, and he threw Jiang Yicha into the arms of housekeeper Shi, "Watch her, I'll go over and beat someone up!"

Jiang Chengmo walked toward Mr. Huang aggressively. Before Mr. Huang could retreat, Jiang Chengmo punched Mr. Huang directly in his right eye.

Then, another punch hit the left eye.

Jiang Chengmo has never been good. He is the youngest of the three brothers, and he is also good at pretending to be good in front of his brothers and innocent in front of his relatives.

However, after all, he is the future boss who controls underground forces. How can he be a pure and good person?

The movements are loose and ruthless, the punches reach the flesh, but they are very measured and will not hurt lives.

Butler Shi's eyes changed slightly, showing no surprise. He lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Yicha.

Jiang Yicha stretched out his small fist and his eyes shone.

Mr. Huang's wails were so shrill that no one present dared to break up the fight, fearing that if someone didn't pay attention, he would be beaten too.

When Jiang Chengmo had enough beatings, he curled his lips, waved his hand slowly, walked towards Jiang Yicha, and stretched out his hand.

Jiang Yicha also opened his hands, leaned towards Jiang Chengmo, and gave him a big compliment, "Uncle is so awesome!"

The corners of Jiang Chengmo's lips became more and more arrogant. If he had a tail, it would probably have reached the sky.

"That is!"

Mrs. Zhang doesn't care what happens to Mr. Huang. She only has one thought, and that is - they are finished!

"How dare you hit Mr. Huang? Do you know who Mr. Huang is? You don't know how high the sky is!"

"A certain company boss?" Jiang Chengmo said nonchalantly, stretching out his arm to push Butler Shi forward, "If you have any questions, come to him."

"Steward Shi, it's your turn to show off your power, come on." Jiang Chengmo let himself go, "I'll take Chacha out for a walk, bye~"

Jiang Yicha's eyes gleamed: "No! I want to watch a show!"

"Butler?" Mrs. Zhang seemed to have heard a big joke and couldn't help but laugh, "You poor bastards still have a butler?"

"Mom, I also want a housekeeper." The little girl tugged on Mrs. Zhang's clothes and pointed at housekeeper Shi, "Let him be our housekeeper!"

After Mrs. Zhang coaxed the little girl, she was arrogant and asked the housekeeper, "How much salary do you want? I hired you. We have five servants in the house, which is enough for you to order."

"Pfft..." Jiang Chengmo laughed out loud, "Hey, Butler Shi, five servants, please change jobs quickly, your work will be much easier in the future."

The mansion occupies a huge area, and they didn't even finish it in three days. There are probably several hundred servants in the mansion, not counting the ever-present security personnel.

Jiang Chengmo lamented, was this the kind of treatment the powerful people in ancient times received?

Butler Shi nodded and smiled, "Madam, you can't afford my salary."

He doesn't need money, and there will be no second person who can make him willing to be a housekeeper.

"How much does a housekeeper like you cost?" Mrs. Zhang looked at the person with her nostrils, and her words were full of superiority and ridicule, "Three hundred a month, how about it?"

The smile on the steward's lips fell back, "Madam, don't be joking." Three hundred?

The business output value in his hands is more than 300 yuan per second.

The onlookers chatted in low voices.

"Three hundred is indeed a lot. The salary of my servant is only sixty."

"I'm really willing to give you money."

"That's right, you definitely have to change jobs. Who doesn't want to earn more? Especially those who work part-time."

Mrs. Zhang became more and more complacent. Listening to the flattery around her, she smiled at the housekeeper, "Who are you kidding!"

Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes and dilated her nostrils, "It's better to work hard with our family than to follow these poor people."

Haixingrui was speechless and silently recalled that the average salary in this era was about 30-80 yuan a month. A salary of yuan was indeed high enough.

However, this Mrs. Zhang has finally hit the wall.

"Madam, you must have misunderstood." Butler Shi didn't give any face, "You can't afford to hire me with three hundred yuan."

"You -" Mrs. Zhang's face turned red with anger, as if she had been slapped, "Okay, tell me, how much did these poor bastards spend to hire you, and I'll pay twice as much!"

"It has nothing to do with you." Butler Shi winked sideways without leaving any trace, and his eyes fell on Mrs. Zhang, "It's getting late, and the farce should end."

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Zhang wanted to continue to mess around, "Why don't you tell me? Tell me how much money they gave you. Are you afraid that I can't afford it?"

"what happened?"

A middle-aged man ran over quickly, breathless and scolded Mrs. Zhang, "What trouble have you caused me again!"

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but pointed at Butler Shi, "Zhang Rui! What are you talking about? It's him, he's picking on me, a bunch of poor people who insist on coming to the upper class to cause trouble."

"Husband, get these people out quickly."

"That's right, Mr. Zhang, it's these people who are looking for trouble, and that man even beat me!"

Mr. Huang was being supported by someone, his eyes were like snakes, cold and sticky, clinging to Jiang Chengmo.

"Mr. Zhang, don't you know Mr. Song?" Mr. Huang couldn't wait, "Please come over quickly, we can't be bullied by these low-class people for no reason!"

Mr. Zhang frowned and turned to Butler Shi with a gloomy face, "You apologize to my wife and Mr. Huang, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Uncle Shi, let the dogs bite them!" Jiang Yicha's childish voice was particularly loud, "I just saw a big black dog behind me!"

The housekeeper nodded slightly, "Okay, miss, the dog will be brought over right away."

Jiang Yicha raised a bright smile.

Jiang Chengmo's head was full of black lines and he couldn't help but attack Butler Shi, "You are encouraging evil trends. Even good children can be led astray by you."

Jiang Yicha patted Jiang Chengmo's shoulder and shook his head, "Uncle, you are too kind. You will be bullied when you go out."

"Learn from me, I'll teach you to beat bad guys."

Jiang Chengmo: "..."

"Little uncle, you can't be so kind!" Jiang Yicha said with a serious heart, "As long as you are good, you can filter out the dancing clowns who are not worthy of being opponents!"

"The clown." Jiang Chengmo corrected Jiang Yicha's wording, his forehead corners bulging twice, "Who taught you these principles?"

"Dad, brother Xiaozhou, father Lu, aunt, uncle, uncle Lin and..."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Chengmo interrupted Jiang Yicha to announce his name.

"Honey, go and call the boss here!" Mrs. Zhang was furious. "I'm going to teach them a lesson today! If you don't kneel down and apologize to me, don't even think about leaving!"