Become the richest man from picking up junk

Chapter 163 The Eighth Generation Monkey Fist Heir
Go to the big city?

He hasn't become the richest man in Sioux City yet, how could he leave so early?

Shen Jian smiled, and declined politely: "Brother Su, I appreciate your kindness, but forget it, I have no plans to leave right now."

Hearing Shen Jian's words, Su Jiucun heaved a long sigh and said lightly, "Well, since brother Shen is not willing, then I certainly won't force it."

"But if Brother Shen has this idea, you must tell me, and Lao Zhao and I will help you together."

Immediately, Shen Jian nodded lightly as a response.

"Also, Brother Shen, if you have anything to do, you must come to me. Although I, Su Jiu, can't be said to have good hands and eyes in Sucheng, I still have some influence."

Nodding his head, Shen Jian replied: "Then I would like to thank Brother Su. If there is a need, I will definitely not be stingy."

Turning his head, Shen Jian asked, "By the way, Brother Su, do you know how much Zhang Feihong, the richest man in Sucheng, is worth?"

Shen Jian can often see Zhang Feihong on TV.

Although he is the richest man in Sioux City, he behaves in a low-key and modest manner.

Since I want to be the richest man in Sioux City, I naturally need to know more about it.

Shaking his head, Su Jiucun replied: "I'm not sure, but why should there be a billion? Why are you asking this? Are you interested in Zhang Feihong?"

Shen Jian flatly denied it and said, "Just ask casually."

He said so on the lips, but his heart was already eager to try.

I now have nearly [-] million in my hand. From this point of view, isn't the gap too big?
Afterwards, after a casual chat with Su Jiucun, Shen Jian left.

Now that the goal is confirmed, it is natural to work hard and work hard.

"Drip, recycle four cans, reward 40 yuan in cash."

"Drip, take back a sketching board, and reward you with 200 yuan in cash."

"Drip, recycle two dilapidated cardboard boxes, reward 130 yuan in cash."

If this continues, when will he surpass Zhang Feihong?
After working for about an hour, Shen Jian sat on a bench beside him and began to meditate.

For some reason, the quality of picking up rubbish has become lower recently, with an average of about 1 yuan per hour. Compared with the previous car every minute, it is simply weak!

"Could it be that I have almost picked up all the garbage in Sioux City?"

At this moment, Shen Jian thought of Su Jiucun's words, and came up with the idea of ​​going outside to take a look.

"Forget it, it's still not in a hurry."

After thinking about it, Shen Jian felt that this idea should be shelved for the time being.

After all, I am not only making money by picking up garbage, but the company's income is also very good.

Thinking about it, the phone rang, and Shen Jian picked up the phone and answered it.

"Hey, Meng Qi, what's the matter?"

"Shen Jian, there will be an auction tomorrow night, do you want to go take a look with me?"

Originally, Lin Mengqi decided to go to this auction by herself.

But Zhao Yijun strongly suggested that Shen Jian should be accompanied, so Lin Mengqi came to invite Shen Jian.

And Lin Mengqi was also happy to see this situation, so this could be considered as a date with Shen Jian in disguise, right?
"Auction...Okay, let's go and have a look together."

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Jian agreed.

After all, Shen Jian was quite interested in new and novel things, and Shen Jian had also obtained the skill of Master Appreciating Treasures before, so he just took this opportunity to try it out.

When Lin Mengqi on the phone heard Shen Jian agreeing, she was extremely excited. She was finally going on a date with Shen Jian!
Turning his head, Shen Jian said, "But I have a request."

"Say it! No matter what you ask for!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Mengqi on the other side of the phone noticed her impoliteness, and covered her mouth in panic.

I can't help but curse myself secretly.

Lin Mengqi, how could you say such a thing?
But thinking of what Shen Jian might do to her, her pretty face turned red.

After hearing Lin Mengqi's words, Shen Jian also became unscrupulous, and asked eccentrically, "Anything is fine?"

"Hate it! What are your demands?"

"Haha, it's nothing. It's okay to rent a box with your ability, right? I don't like being with strangers very much."

Box?

Hearing Shen Jian say the word private room, Lin Mengqi's face became more and more red.

one room?Just the two of them?
"Ah... ok... ok, no problem."

Hearing Lin Mengqi's intermittent speech, Shen Jian asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No...no, then I'll hang up first, and I'll call you tomorrow."

After finishing the sentence, Lin Mengqi hung up the phone in a panic.

Sitting on the bed, she blushed and tried to calm down her emotions.

Shen Jian on the other side of the phone frowned.

He knew that Lin Mengqi was interested in him, wasn't that joke a bit inappropriate?

After thinking for a while, Shen Jian shook his head, let go of his thoughts, and returned home.

After arriving home, Shen Jian finished washing and went to bed early...

Shen Jian woke up at noon the next day.

Since the physical function has been improved, it seems that not only the amount of food has increased, but also the quality of sleep has increased a lot.

After eating, Shen Jian picked up his car and came to the company, ready to take a look at the situation.

After all, Shen Jian was still a little uneasy about asking the three brothers to guard the door.

Ten minutes later, Shen Jian appeared downstairs at Shihuang Film and Television Company. Looking at the scene in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched.

I saw that the thin monkey and the mute were standing straight in front of the door, with stern faces, motionless.

Seeing this, Shen Jian thought to himself, he should customize a door god for the two of them during the Chinese New Year, and paste it on the door to ward off evil spirits.

On the other hand, he stumbled, standing between the two of them and punched like that, one left and one right, and it lasted for an unknown amount of time.

Shaking his head, Shen Jian rushed to Keba, slapped him hard on the head, and cursed with a smile: "I asked you to be a security guard, who asked you to play monkey punch here?"

Seeing Shen Jian, he said excitedly, "Brother Shen! Do you know that I am Monkey Fist? I am the authentic heir of the eighth generation Monkey Fist!"

After the words fell, he stuttered and played a trick on Shen Jian with great interest.

Seeing this, everyone in Shen Jian was dumbfounded. A blind cat met a dead mouse?

How can this be connected?
Immediately, Shen Jian gave him another slap, and said, "The doorkeeper should just look at the door, and there is no need to fix these fancy things."

"With you like this, can anyone else come to the company?"

Hearing Shen Jian's words, Keba nodded thoughtfully, and muttered to himself.

"As I said, those colleagues basically came in through the back door today."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Jian's face darkened.

The decision to invite the three of them to look at the door was a failure!
Turning around, Shen Jian brought Shouhou'er and Kebala over.

"You two too, don't put on a straight face, just be natural."

The two gave a military salute to Shen Jian, and said in unison: "Yes! Brother Shen!"

(End of this chapter)