The reason why Master Fu was driven out in advance to discuss with Yi Jun was because he felt that there was still room for talks. If he piled up more than twenty pieces of gold in this building and in front of Yi Jun and others, Master Fu was still qualified to talk?

Yi Jun was not here at this time. After answering the phone, he said he would come immediately. Because on the phone, the fake master said that he had made a big discovery. Fortunately, Yi Jun is now living in a hotel not far from the demolition site, and it won't take long to go.

As soon as I came in, I saw the Nan Bowang brothers arguing there. It seemed that Nan Botu was a little angry, while the fake master was a little depressed.

"What's wrong with you guys?" Yi Jun asked with a smile.

Nan Botu hugged his arm and turned his face, as if he felt ashamed to speak. In fact, even the Fake Master felt ashamed to speak. Just now, a sense of excitement supported him to run out and call Yi Jun, but when Yi Jun was really standing in front of him, he felt a little difficult to say.

Yi Jun was stunned: "Why, I called my brother over so late, just to fight the puzzle."

Master Fake coughed twice and said embarrassedly: "Brother Jun, that's it. We did find something very valuable next to that secret room. This... I'm really itchy when you say the share of the money. Don't think that we brothers are talking like farts. Can you... give us a little, even 20% of it."

20% of gold worth 6 billion is more than one billion.

Nan Botu snorted from the side: "I don't speak like farts, that's you. If you really want it, then you want your own part, it has nothing to do with me."

This junior brother is really annoyed.

When Yi Jun heard this, he knew that there must have been something valuable in the secret room. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the fake master to feel like this. No matter how much he had to give it to the other party, we would always take the big advantage and take a big advantage. So he smiled and said, "You are really, what did you discover? You are so fussy. You can just say it clearly. Even if it is a mountain of gold, I will agree to Brother Bo Wang's request."

Uh, Kingsoft... Yi Jun really hit it out.

The fake master scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Yeah, it's indeed a mountain of gold. It's all gold, probably less than twenty tons."

This time, it was Yi Jun's turn to be stunned. He felt like he was dreaming, and this was simply amazing.

Seeing that Yi Jun was a little lost, the fake master thought Yi Jun was going to change his mind, so he asked nervously: "Brother Jun...Brother Jun?"

Yi Jun shook his head, suddenly laughed, slapped his head and said, "What a good guy, we're making a fortune! Unexpected fortune!"

The Nan brothers noticed that Yi Jun was talking about "We're getting rich". It seems that he didn't think about taking it alone?

Sure enough, after smiling, Yi Jun said, "I have to thank the two brothers more this time. It was purely an unexpected surprise. I won't say nonsense, but I'll divide the half into it according to our early agreement. That's what I said in person, and this must be counted."

Half, the value of 3 billion! Unexpectedly, after Yi Jun knew about this huge amount of wealth, he took the initiative to raise the conditions that had been invalidated. The fake master thought that he had made a "twenty percent" request, which was already embarrassed enough.

The fake master wished he could pounce on Yi Jun and his wife. However, while Nan Botu admired Yi Jun's character, he was also moved by Yi Jun's strong character, which further stimulated Nan Botu's spirit. Shaking his head, this guy was as honest as ever: "Brother Jun, keep your word, brother, I don't speak farts. I said no, that's not. If you continue to give it, you will look down on me."

The fake master suddenly felt like the thunder rolling! This bastard is so stupid... The fake master almost made all the swear words roll in his stomach. If he is polite at this time, he will make things worse, and I... I will not live anymore! I will draw my sword and commit suicide, splashing blood on your face, you bastard thing!

Yi Jun also knew that the false master's requirements were not high. 20%, for a person who went back on his word, the 20% share was not low. Thinking of this, Yi Jun smiled and said, "Why don't you just do this? Didn't you agree to share half of the share? Since Brother Botu is so righteous and insists on not taking it, then I will get this love. However, Brother Bowang still has to give it to him. 25% of the share, which is 25% of the share. What does Brother Bowang think?"

The fake master breathed a long sigh and thought it was okay, it was much higher than the 20% he asked for. In fact, the fake master had left a certain amount of bargaining at that time. He felt that if he could get 10% of the gold like a tiger's mouth, it would be enough to feel at ease. Ten% is also worth 600 million yuan. Now Yi Jun promised to give him 25% of the gold, which is about 1.5 billion yuan.

1.5 billion is enough for him to spend all his life, and the interest deposited in the bank is enough for the annual expenses.

"Brother Jun is righteous." The fake master grinned.

Yi Jun thought more thoughtfully and smiled: "It's just that even if you hold five tons of gold, it may not be convenient to take action. If you feel it is inconvenient at that time, it's fine to convert it into cash according to the market price. I'll transfer the money to your account."

This is even more enjoyable. Holding five tons of gold is really painful enough.

However, the matter of dividing gold was not what Yi Jun cared about the most. Anyway, he had already made so much money for nothing, so he didn't feel that he had any losses. On the contrary, what touched him the most at this time was Nan Botu's upright personality, who was always right and did what he said!

Faced with such a great temptation, I still do what I say and do not change my original intention. This is the true spirit of ancient chivalrous and a rare promise. Nan Botu, this is the only real "steal" in contemporary times!

He sighed deeply, and Yi Jun said, "Brother Botu, I really admire this matter. Don't say that in your "stealing" circle, even if you look at the entire underground world, your personality is the same!"

Yi Jun gave a thumbs up without any pretentiousness.

The fake master's face was a little hot, and Nan Botu was hotter than him. This straightforward man actually felt a little hot on his face and he didn't speak very easily: "Brother Jun, don't say that, I... I'm just a rough man, and I don't have so many fragmented ideas."

Yi Jun laughed, patted Nan Botu on the shoulder, and said, "I understand! But I can't lose money like you. If you don't want the money, I won't force you to give it, otherwise it will embarrass you. But I, Yi Jun, left this sentence here - whenever Brother Botu needs money, I will go directly to Jiaolian's counter to get it. I don't care whether it's borrowed or taken. As long as I Yi Jun is spacious, I will definitely not be an iron rooster! I will give you a villa in the VIP area of ​​Jiaolian. You are welcome to live there at any time. We can also drink two more cups and get three thousand drunk together!"

Jiaolian’s counter is your ATM. Just say hello directly!

Jiaolian’s VIP area is your home. No matter how many troubles you are, you are welcome to come inside at any time. Jiaolian will definitely provide protection.

This is what Yi Jun means.

I didn't give Nan Botu a penny, but the value of this promise did not seem to be less than that of the Fake Master.

Nan Botu also smiled and nodded in a silly way: "Okay, I'll accept that villa. I don't have a home, so I'll live there."
Chapter completed!