I really want to be a cook

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So they turned their heads and smiled and said:

"Brother Jiang, we all know about it."

"Ok?"

A few black lines suddenly appeared on Jiang Ping's forehead.

Why do these bastards look at him so strangely?

what do you know?

It's fine if you lie to yourself, but you still want to make others stupid together?

Hearing what they said just now, Jiang Ping only felt that he was a little ignorant of his knowledge. Leaving aside the martial arts, the skills of these old men were really better than him.

It is undeniable that the blood in their hearts is still there. Driven by morality, they can give up their lives and forget their deaths, regardless of gains or losses.

But it's really cowardly to be cowardly.

But after a while, they even thought about the reason and could convince themselves.

Speaking out, people who don't know really feel that they have endured humiliation and are old seniors worthy of admiration.

But Jiang Ping didn't expose it.

If he can't beat them, he won't beat them. He just said that he wanted to beat them up, he was pretending to be aggressive, and he just wanted to enjoy himself.

There is no benefit in killing them, but it will cause a commotion.

He didn't believe that these bastards from the Demon Sect would keep their mouths shut.

Unless everyone is silenced, he can't get away with the hat of a righteous traitor.

At that time, I don't know how many enemies will come to him for revenge.

It's better to talk about the conditions and take the opportunity to reap some benefits.

Could it be that this group of great masters of the Righteous Way still spread the word about their confession to the Seven Nights Demon Lord after they went back?

As long as they don't admit it, no one will believe the magic door rumors.

Don't ask, asking is just a rumor from the Demon Gate, with ulterior motives!

And now that he is so weak, he can't ask for something good to make up for it.

Compared to fighting, Jiang Ping felt that cheating was more suitable for his profession.

And Qiye has just recovered, if he is beaten into a cripple again, there will be no second person to let him suck it.

The most important thing is that I have no power to resist now. If they hit each other after a fight, who will be responsible?

And the hanging people over at the demon gate are staring at him like a tiger. Does he really think he can't see the murderous look in the eyes of these people?

Maybe Qiye also knows.

But he's a bit more bastard than others, even if he knows it, he won't care.

In his mind, he probably didn't care if everyone went up together, it was just killing more and killing less.

Thinking about it, Jiang Ping felt tired for a while.

Obviously he came here with the intention of hugging his thighs, but no matter what he did, he became a nanny's job.

It's a loss, it's a big loss!

Jiang Ping felt grief and indignation in his heart, and decided to turn all this anger into bamboo sticks and export it to the great masters of the righteous way.

"First of all, you must compensate me for lost wages for the next three years!"

"The way I look now, I probably won't get better in two or three years. Is it reasonable to compensate for three years' lost wages?"

Jiang Ping raised a finger.

"Reasonable!"

A great master nodded and said: "Brother Jiang's appearance, let alone three years, should be five or ten years old."

How could they not see that Jiang Ping was exhausted and wanted to recover in three years, and it was his ability to live for another three years.

If you lose some money, just lose some money, just treat them as a free package in advance.

"Not bad, brother Jiang is too polite. Three to five years is too little, and ten to eight years is not too much."

The crowd agreed.

"We're not that caressing people."

"Since everyone's kindness is hard to turn down, let's count it as ten years. Thank you for your understanding."

The corner of Jiang Ping's mouth twitched, and he almost didn't laugh, but fortunately he held it back in time.

This group of people really don't know how much his annual income is!

Ten years of income for nothing, flattered.

"Haha, brother Jiang is really polite."

The crowd responded with laughter, enjoying themselves happily.

"I'm not the kind of person who just sits on the ground and raises prices. It's reasonable to use my average income in the past three years as my one-year salary for lost wages, isn't it reasonable?"

Jiang Ping slowly dug the tunnel.

"Reasonable!"

Everyone also felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

So Jiang Ping calculated carefully: "I did the math just now, and my average income in the past three years was 380 taels.

In ten years, it should be 860 taels.

I will charge you 8605 million taels for free.

Makes sense, right? "

"Reasonable eh?!"

"unreasonable!"

Everyone hurriedly shouted.

They said anxiously: "Brother Jiang, you can't disobey the rules, your annual income will be so much?

Cough cough, we are not questioning you, we just want you to think carefully.

Well, think about it. "

Thirty-eight million taels, and all their belongings are probably not close to it.

Regardless of the fact that they are all great martial arts masters, they have been in business for many years, and their family has a big business.

But because of this, the annual expenditure is also large, and each family can have hundreds of thousands of taels of cash, that is a wealthy family.

To scrape together so much money, you have to become a seller.

Not to mention those grand masters who have empty pockets and can feed the whole family by themselves, it would be difficult for them to spend a few thousand taels.

After all, with their strength, they can't eat free food wherever they go.

After eating, the host family has to politely send a generous tribute to travel expenses.

Jiang Ping pretended to be angry and said:

"This young master is not the kind of person who takes the opportunity to blackmail me. If you don't believe me, you can go to the head office of Tongtian Bank in Shangjing to check my bank deposit records. If it is less than 500 million taels in any year, I don't want it!

If my son hadn't counted other incomes for the sake of being a righteous person back then, the money would have been even more.

Originally, I only had three years of lost wages, but if you want to say ten years, I didn't threaten you to increase the price.

Do you want to renege on your debts now? "

Seeing that what Jiang Ping said was accurate, everyone first looked at each other in blank dismay, and then invariably cast great looks at the great master who raised the price just now.

The grand master also looked mournful, with a pale face, secretly making a decision in his heart.

After returning, he retreated to closed doors without seeing anyone.

Old friends also cut off contact.

"May I ask what kind of business Mr. Jiang usually does, and the income is so amazing?"

A great master was unwilling to ask, and was struggling for the last time.

Jiang Ping waved his hand, and said with a look like this:

"Oh, my son usually does business in partnership with the third heir of the Shangguan family, and all the money is my dividend.

By the way, he is still my sworn brother. "

"hiss"

Everyone took a deep breath.

Money Gang, Shangguan Family!

No wonder no wonder!

They once again cast your lost eyes at the grand master who raised the price just now.

The great master's forehead was covered with cold sweat, thinking in his heart.

It seems that there is no need to go back home, it is better to find a deep mountain and old forest to retreat directly.

Otherwise, it may accidentally bring disaster to the family.

"hehe"

Jiang Ping chuckled, and said generously:

"Forget it, let's count it in three years."

After the comparison just now, at this moment, everyone actually felt that it was only more than 1000 million taels in three years, which was actually nothing more than that.

They were about to thank them when they heard Jiang Ping muttering seemingly unintentionally:

"You say you don't have money, so why pretend to be forceful?"

The voice was neither loud nor low, but it was just enough for them with sharp ears and eyes to hear.

They couldn't help showing embarrassment, but they didn't dare to say that ten years is ten years, and one year can't be missed.

I really don't need to give the extra 2000 million taels.

At the same time, they also felt their own poverty for the first time.

If they had money, how much they wanted to throw the banknotes on Jiang Ping's face, saying that what he had was money.

Unfortunately, they didn't.

After a series of fights like this, everyone unknowingly accepted Jiang Ping's excessive demand of 1000 million taels of silver.

For a while, they thought it was reasonable.

Jiang Ping struck while the iron was hot, stretched out his second finger and said:

"Now for the second request!"

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Jiang Ping looked at a group of great masters who hadn't recovered from the debt of 1000 million taels, smiled confidently, and said in a nostalgic tone:

"As we all know, my son has been eager to learn since he was a child, and he has already read hundreds of classics by the time he was just a year old.

But in my heart, there is only one thing, that is the mystery of martial arts if you don't change your original intention.

It's just that my family background doesn't allow me to see all the martial arts in the world.

In the end, he had to work behind closed doors, which was worthy of integrating thousands of volumes of inheritance, and barely broke through the great master of martial arts, which is really a regret in his life.

Now it seems that I am near the end of my life, I just want to take this opportunity to let you find some inheritance for me, and make up for the regrets in this life for me.

And with my appearance, the rest of the time is destined to have no chance to continue practicing martial arts.

Now that the path of martial arts has been cut off, I would like to read a few books of exercises when I have nothing to do, so as to comfort my depression, is it reasonable? "

Jiang Ping's tone was sincere, and his eyes were full of devotion to martial arts. It seemed that he was really a martial artist who was sincerely devoted to martial arts.