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Chapter 322 Diao Chan sells himself

Chapter 322: Diao Chan sells his body

"this"

Diao Chan didn't know how to answer, so he picked up the design drawing and looked at it desperately. After careful calculation, he found that no one could snipe from such a distance.

But guns are dead, people live.

Although the eyes cannot see a target 4125 meters away for sniping, the method of sniping does record the sniping method. Just use planning methods, perform multiple vector calculations and simulations, and then fix the gun at the sniping point. As long as you lure a person to this position, even a blind man can accurately hit the target.

But even though that's the case, the process is too complicated. Moreover, the disassembly method of guns is very inconvenient. As many as seven tools are designed for aiming. Not to mention anything else, special bullets must be specially designed to conduct sniping around 4,000 meters. With so many complex designs, this gun is destined to be useless.

Any sniper will not use this sniper unless he has the awareness of dying.

In this way, this gun can only be used by a small number of people.

Moreover, among these few people, it is estimated that even Zuo Sheng would be impossible to use this gun flexibly. In other words, even if this gun was created, it could only be used as ornamental and collectibles.

After Zhou's father's hot eyes, the specific value of the gun was simply completely spread out.

This made Diao Chan, who had originally expected this little boy to compete, immediately looked dead and angry, almost wanting to tear the drawing.

But 1 million is also money. Diao Chan still can't bear to tear a drawing worth 1 million.

And at this moment, Zhou Zhenhua suddenly spoke.

"I will pay all the compensation alone!" Zhou Zhenhua looked at his father calmly: "I will be responsible for the leak I exposed."

Zhou Zhenhua spent all his savings and paid for it in front of him. Don’t forget that Zhou Zhenhua’s New Year’s money this year has made a lot of money. In addition, the money he earned when he was a mercenary before was barely enough to pay all the compensation. But after this compensation, Zhou Zhenhua’s small treasury was completely cleared.

"You pay?" Zhou Guoqiang looked at Zhou Zhenhua deeply: "Okay, since you want to stand up for everyone, I will satisfy your wish."

When Zhou Guoqian said his last sentence, he seemed particularly harsh.

Zhou Zhenhua was frightened by his father's sternness and shrank his neck, but soon Zhou Zhenhua pushed back, with a very profound smile on his lips and said, "Well, I will be responsible for and stand up. I will not lose a penny of the money everyone owes, and I will give you all the compensation. Of course, I am not a kind person, and I have to pay for this money carefully."

After clicking the compensation slip, Zhou Guoqiang looked at his son naturally and said, "How do you want to calculate with me?"

"It's not about you!"

Zhou Zhenhua sneered meaningfully, raised his hand slightly, pointed at Diao Chan and said, "Share with you!" and pointed at Carlos again: "Share with you!" and pointed at Zuo Shiyan again: "Share with you!"

"Shall with you!"

"Share you!!"

Everyone Zhou Zhenhua pointed at it, and the meaning was already quite obvious. Faced with Zhou Zhenhua's action, Zhou's father suddenly curled the corner of his mouth and smiled proudly.

This is my son!

A satisfied smile naturally flashed in Zhou Guoqiang's heart. His son was smart and soon understood what he was thinking.

Yes, the Zhou family still took advantage of the compensation order of 112 million yuan. It was just a few months of money. Just selling more than a dozen missiles can successfully make all the money back.

But money can be made, but real masters are not so easy to get.

There are people here that even Zhou’s father can appreciate, such as Chen Luobing, and Diao Chan. These two guys have very good places in terms of ability and intelligence. If they can subdue these two guys to the Zhou family, not to mention 112 million, or 1 billion, Zhou Guoqiang would have smashed them without hesitation.

The key is that for a real expert, even if you spend 1 billion yuan, others may not necessarily dump you.

So Zhou's father pretended to have a compensation bill incident and then found a way to keep these guys tied to Zhou Zhenhua. After a long time, the relationship came out. Even if these guys did not become part of the Zhou family in the end, if the Zhou family encountered an unresolved accident in the future, they would definitely help each other.

Being an enemy is always harder than being friends. One more friend is more important than ten more enemies.

The Zhou family had already deeply understood this truth a long time ago. So at this time, Zhou's father was satisfied, and he was quite satisfied with that.

"I only look at the final result, I don't want to know the process! Before things have spread, you can handle everything in the shortest time. I will say that, and no one can say this time." After that, Zhou Guoqiang stood up and walked away.

After leaving Zhou Zhenhua's house where he handled the matter, Zhou Guoqiang suddenly had a smile on his lips. When Zhou's mother Yang Qiong saw him, she immediately said slightly: "Aren't you very angry? Why are you suddenly becoming very happy now?"

Zhou Guoqiang hugged his beloved wife slightly and complained: "Zhenhua's growth rate is faster and better than I imagined. Now he has gradually begun to consider the matter of family affairs. And he has understood how to be a man, how to be responsible. Haha, although this time it was a little bigger, Zhenhua's performance is not something that money can buy."

"You men, you guys from the Zhou family!"

Zhou's mother, Yang Qiong, was full of helplessness and emotion, both on her face and in her heart. Her son was not getting closer and further away with her ideal appearance, but instead became farther and farther away with her own efforts.

Children, they will grow up after all!

Just after Zhou's mother and Zhou's father left, Zhou Zhenhua turned around and looked at Diao Chan with a smile and asked, "Hey, do you want to sell the so-called sniper rifle design drawings?"

"3 million!!!" Diao Chan immediately didn't even hesitate, and jumped up and shouted at Zhou Zhenhua. Now, what he wants most is to quickly clear up his debts. After all, although this is for Zhou Zhenhua, he participated as a civil servant.

"1 million!!!" But Zhou Zhenhua, like his father, answered naturally.

"2.5 million!!! Come on, please stop torture me, will you? " Diao Chan answered with a sad face.

"1 million!" But Zhou Zhenhua's tone was very firm.

"Is it OK to have 2 million? Brother, uncle, come here!" Diao Chan was almost collapsed.

"1 million!!!" Zhou Zhenhua did not retreat at all.

"Ahhhh, 1.5 million, you don't want me to tear it now!" Diao Chan roared angrily.

"Okay, since you insist, I'll sell it for 1.5 million!" Zhou Zhenhua replied with a smile.

"I'm talking about pounds!" Diao Chan roared.

"Oh, I'm talking about yen!" Zhou Zhenhua's answer made Diao Chan sit on the ground in shock.

"Sun, RMB!" Diao Chan had to compromise in the end.

"Okay, if you insist very much, just RMB!" Zhou Zhenhua looked particularly calm when answering with a smile.

"In addition, I owed 1.5 million, you paid it for me!" Diao Chan wanted to commit suicide in depression.

"Yes, there is no problem. But there is a key question. I helped you pay back the money. Why did you pay me back?" Zhou Zhenhua began to tease Diao Chan.

"You said!" Diao Chan said gritting his teeth.

"Continue to work for our Zhou family until all your money is paid back. Well, I am a kind person and guarantee the treatment of white-collar workers. How about 8,000 rmb per month?" Zhou Zhenhua replied with a smile.

However, ordinary bodyguards in the Zhou family are treated more than 9,000 yuan a month and a salary of 8,000 yuan. If Diao Chan wants to pay off the money he owed to Zhou Zhenhua, it will take at least 12 years and 5 months. And it has to be without eating or drinking.

"I'm dizzy, you're a bandit, you're robbing!" Diao Chan roared.

"Then, how about adding food and accommodation?" Zhou Zhenhua smiled and looked very mean.

"What do I eat? What kind of treatment do I live in?" Diao Chan is really tasteless.

"Well, breakfast soy milk fried dough sticks, Chinese rice Dongpo pork, dinner porridge salted duck eggs. Accommodation is prepared in standard rooms. What do you think? No matter if you eat enough." Zhou Zhenhua offered very generous conditions.

"I'm going to do it! Brother, you're too shabby!" Diao Chan gritted his teeth. Even if he lived in the Zhou family for ten years, he would never be able to afford such treatment.

"I#%#¥%)¥(¥” Diao Chan fainted directly: "You mean, I can sell it to you personally."

"Bingo!" Zhou Zhenhua replied with a smile: "Very smart! If you want, I can sign a 30-year contract with you, with an annual salary of US$400,000, and all your expenses will be paid for with a car, room, and food bags! How about it?"

"You really have a conspiracy!" Diao Chan looked at Zhou Zhenhua very seriously.

"You will be very happy when you are with me!" Zhou Zhenhua's answer was very straightforward.

"Stop talking nonsense, first provide a large amount of bomb materials. Come to your Zhou family, I will lose to death!" Diao Chan roared.

"Ok! Since you have no objection, you must sign the contract!" Zhou Zhenhua, who was prepared, handed over the contract casually.

Diao Chan didn't even look at it, so he signed his name with a pen and pressed his handprint.

This scene is nothing like selling oneself!
Chapter completed!
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