Hot Meets Cold Chapter 363

After he had had enough wine and food, Nie Wuming stood up, “Boss, settle the bill!”

The boss immediately walked in, “Four hundred and seventy-five.”

At the sound of his voice, Nie Wuming nodded and looked towards the four people.

The four men also scowled towards Nie Wuming.

“Where’s the money! Pay the bill!” Nie Wuming said.

“Oh ……” The demonic man pulled out a stack of notes from his pocket, mostly fifty cents a piece, and Nie Wuming counted carefully, only twenty or so in total.

The Taoist priest somewhat reluctantly took out two brand new ten yuan notes.

“What about yours?” Nie Wuming looked at the iceberg beauty.

“Captain, you forgot it …… my husband and I are partners, my husband plays the dead, I cry for mourning and sell my body to bury my husband …… this money is our joint income yo~” the demure man threw an eyebrow towards Nie Wuming

Ye ÒÒ who had been watching over there: “……”

Selling your body to bury your husband?

That’s an awesome way to make money …… ……

“Holy F**k!” Nie Wuming lined up a round table and pointed at the three of them, “You three losers! You’ve made less than fifty dollars in total today!”

“Business has been bad lately …… Only one person came to me today to tell his fortune …… and said he couldn’t, didn’t pay me, twenty dollars or I picked it up walking …… ” sighed the very handsome and evil looking Taoist priest.

“Don’t make excuses!” Nie Wuming interrupted with a wave of his hand, pointing at the brick moving foreign friends, “Look at Aisinjueluo Xiaotian, moving five thousand bricks a day, earning so much money, look at you, acting as dead corpses, selling your bodies to bury your husbands, being gods …… earning less than fifty F**king dollars, are you ashamed of yourselves, are you ashamed of yourselves, have no shame! ”

“Pfft, Ai Xin Jueluo Xiao Sweet …… every time I hear this name, I get goosebumps ……,” the handsome and evil looking Taoist priest, peeked towards his foreign brick moving friends.

“Captain, the name you gave me, why are they all laughing at me, what exactly does Aisin Jueluo Xiaotian Sweet mean?” The foreign brick-moving friend was full of displeasure.

“Ahem ……” Nie Wuming looked towards the foreign bricklayer friend and said in a serious tone, “Ai Xin Jueluo Xiao Tian Tian, it means very majestic and overbearing, they are laughing at you because they can’t handle the name themselves! ”

At the sound of his voice, the foreign brick-moving friend nodded and said with a straight face, “Captain, I like this overbearing name, when I make some money, I’ll treat you to Sh*t!”

Nie Wu Ming: “…… That won’t be necessary.”

Aixin Jue Luo…… Little Sweetie?

   Ye Wanwan’s face had a dignified expression, what the hell is this name…

“Are you guys done with this or not?” The boss stood aside, his face a little ugly.

These few psychopaths, don’t they have money to pay the bill?!

“Watch your tone of voice attitude when talking to our captain.” The cold light within the Daoist’s eyes flickered slightly.

“Yoo-hoo, running to me for a bully meal and pretending to be a bully with me?” the boss had a kitchen knife in his hand at some point.

“Boss, don’t be impulsive.” Nie Wuming waved his hand and looked at the foreign friend, “Little Sweetie, take out the money.”

At the sound of his voice, the foreign man nodded and took out a banknote from his pocket.

“What else is there? Take it all out.” Looking at the ten yuan note in the foreign bricklayer’s hand, Nie Wuming laughed.

“Captain, there’s none left, it’s all here.” The foreign man spoke in a very rusty Mandarin language.

“No more?” Nie Wuming stared blankly, “Didn’t you move five thousand bricks?”

“Yes, it’s all here, the boss said five thousand bricks is that much money.” The foreign brick-moving friend said.