In a rented house of a dozen square meters in the urban village.
A man in a blue T-shirt sat on the bed and poured out the things in his backpack. There were two iPhones, a necklace, a pair of earrings, and more than a thousand yuan in cash.
Looking at his phone, the man said enviously, "These people are rich, using two iPhones."
"Ring ring ring …"
The phone of the man in blue T-shirt rang. He glanced at the phone screen and smiled, "Yo, Lord Money is calling."
"Hello."
"Hello, Mr. Luo."
The man who called was Luo Xinghua.
"Shrimp boy, did you get the things?"
"Mr. Luo, don't worry about me. Both phones are here." Shrimp boy smiled.
"The money is ready. I will drive to you tonight. We will hand over the money and the goods," Luo Xinghua said.
"Mr. Luo, how much money did you prepare?"
"Fifty thousand."
Shrimp boy smacked his lips, "Tsk tsk, isn't it a little too little?"
"This is the price we agreed on."
"I didn't know the market back then. I just asked around today. This kind of work usually starts at a hundred thousand."
"You think I'm a fool?" Luo Xinghua scolded.
"Don't get too excited. I don't mean that. I'm just a little short on money. Can you treat it as helping me?" Shrimp boy said.
Luo Xinghua hesitated for a moment, "How much do you want?"
"Five hundred thousand."
"Five hundred thousand." Luo Xinghua smiled and said coldly, "This money is enough for me to find someone to cripple you. Do you believe me?"
"I believe you. You are a magnanimous person. Don't lower yourself to my level. Five hundred thousand is nothing to you. Just treat it as a beggar." Shrimp boy said.
"At most one hundred thousand."
"At least four hundred thousand."
"Two hundred thousand."
"Three hundred thousand. I will send it to the police station if it's any less." Shrimp boy threatened.
"Are you stupid? You stole it. If the police really find me, you can't run away." Luo Xinghua scolded.
"My life is cheap. It's not the first time I go in. On the other hand, Mr. Luo has soft skin. I don't know if you can adapt in there. Plus, I surrendered myself. I will definitely come out before you." Shrimp boy smiled.
"Is it interesting?"
"Some people are naturally jealous. I'm one of those people. Whenever I think of you being worse off than me, I'm happy."
"F * ck @ #%&# …" Luo Xinghua cursed.
"Hehe." Prawn Boy chuckled and said unconcernedly, "I'm done scolding you. So, are you going to give me the money or not?"
"Here, I'll give it to you. But remember this, if you don't keep your word, I'll immediately find someone to kill you with a million." Luo Xinghua threatened.
"I'm just a rotten fish. It's not worth it for you to dirty your hands. You should keep the one million yuan for yourself. I know what's important. I don't look at things that I shouldn't look at and don't ask for money that I shouldn't ask for," said the shrimp boy.
"Remember what you said," Luo Xinghua said and hung up the phone.
"Huff …"
Prawn Boy heaved a sigh of relief. He wiped off the sweat on his head and spat, "Damn it, I'm just a gangster. Why should I be afraid of a young master?"
Thinking of this, Prawn Boy relaxed and couldn't help but hum a song, "I've earned money. I've earned money. I don't even know how to spend it. I'll buy a Nokia with my left hand and a Motorola with my right … Pui, I'll buy Apple and Samsung."
Prawn Boy packed up his things and hid the two iPhones. He left the rented house while humming a song, "I've earned money. I've earned money. Let's eat something today …"
Prawn Boy strolled to a nearby restaurant. This was a restaurant that sold seafood. It was also the most high-end restaurant in the vicinity. In the past, Prawn Boy wouldn't have come here.
A waitress walked over with a small notebook, "What would you like to eat?"
Prawn Boy glanced at the waitress and said, "Give me a serving of One Pot of Seafood."
"Sir, how many of you?"
"Just me alone."
"Sir, there are ten types of seafood in one pot of seafood. I'm afraid you won't be able to finish it alone," the waitress reminded him kindly.
"It's just a mood to eat. It doesn't matter how much there is. Go ahead." Prawn Boy waved his hand. It's just money. I have it.
The restaurant was open for business. Since the customer was willing to spend money, the waitress naturally wouldn't persuade him twice.
"Do you want anything else?"
"Do you have Wuliangye?"
"Yes."
"Do you have Maotai?"
"Yes."
"Do you have Baadu?"
"Yes."
"One bottle of each. I've opened all of them."
"Please wait for a moment. It will be served soon."
Just as the waitress left, Prawn Boy slapped his forehead, "Look at my bad memory. I forgot to order a bottle of Bordeaux."
"It's best not to drink mixed alcohol. It's easy to get to your head." A man in his twenties walked over and advised.
"If I don't drink mixed alcohol, how would I know which bottle is better?" Prawn Boy snorted.
"Young man, listen to me. Eat your fill and drink less beer than seafood." A man in his thirties also advised.
"Who the f * ck are you? Let me tell you the truth. Although Maotai and Wuliangye are expensive, I might not be used to drinking them. I only like drinking beer."
Prawn Boy stood up and took out a pack of cigarettes. "Sister, go out for a smoke. Come back when the food is served."
Another man appeared behind Prawn Boy. He wasn't tall but looked quite energetic. He pressed on Prawn Boy's shoulder and made him sit back down.
"Sit here quietly. Don't make trouble for yourself."
Prawn Boy distributed the cigarettes to everyone. "Big brothers, I'm really going out for a smoke."
The people surrounding Prawn Boy were Han Bin, Zeng Ping, Zhao Ming, and Li Hui.
"Pa!"
Li Hui waved his hand and slapped his head. "You're quite smart. You're ready to run."
"Big brothers, what do you want? I didn't offend you. "Prawn Boy smiled.
He was surrounded by four people. He couldn't run even if he wanted to.
"Do you know Luo Xinghua?" Zhao Ming asked.
Prawn Boy hesitated and shook his head. "I don't know."
"Pa!"
Li Hui waved his hand and slapped his head again. "Stop pretending. Brother Luo asked us to come."
"Did Young Master Luo really ask you to come?"
Zeng Ping took a puff of his cigarette. "Don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Either hand over your phone, or we'll cripple you."
"Where's the money? Where's the money he promised me?" Prawn Boy asked.
Han Bin took out a travel bag. "The money is here. Where's the stuff?"
"How much?"
"The bag was given by Luo Xinghua. We don't know what you guys talked about. We just took the money and did the job." Han Bin placed the travel bag on the table.
"How did Young Master Luo know I'm here?"
"I don't know where you live. Why would I look for you? "Han Bin asked.
"Young Master Luo is the best. Young Master Luo is the best." Prawn Boy fawned.
"Stop talking nonsense. Take out the stuff." Li Hui scolded.
Prawn Boy instinctively shrunk his neck. "I'll bring you guys to get it. I hid both phones at home."
Two phones!
Han Bin and Zeng Ping looked at each other. It seemed like there was an unexpected harvest this time.
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