The son-in-law who has returned for thousands of years

He coughed twice, and silently applied oil wax and foundation to his face.

During the 1-year reincarnation, Xu Ping became interested in the disguise technique for a while, and had studied it for more than ten years.

Although it is somewhat forgotten now, the technology is still not inferior to the top makeup artists in Hollywood.

After tossing himself a lot, Xu Ping now looks like an old man in his 70s, his face is covered with wrinkles and age spots, and even the tiredness in his eyes is vivid.

This really startled Chu Jin, pointing at Xu Ping hem and haw for a long time, unable to say a word.

Xu Ping blinked at Chu Jin, pushed her into the back room, sat behind the desk by himself, closed his eyes and meditated.

A few minutes later, there was a knock at the door.

"Please come in." Xu Ping's voice also changed according to his appearance, very old.

The person who came in was Chu Mingwu who just took office!

Chu Mingwu held four bottles of Moutai in both hands, and said with a smile on his face: "Hello, director, I am the general manager of Shicheng Company, Chu Mingwu."

Xu Ping sighed, looking helpless, and said, "You're also here to buy this factory, right?"

If Chu Mingwu was struck by lightning, he froze in place.

Do other people also know that this place will be expropriated by the government?

Chu Mingwu felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly. Originally, it was estimated that he could buy it for hundreds of thousands, but the factory manager knew the inside story, so how could he sell this land to others?

However, Xu Ping's next words rekindled hope in his heart.

"You pay 2000 million, and this land will belong to you."

Chu Mingwu was taken aback for a moment, then surprised and suspicious: "Are you willing to sell?"

Xu Ping had a wry smile on his face, and his creases were all squeezed together: "I don't have many days to live, and I don't have any children or grandchildren under my knees. It will be at least a year before the government expropriates the land. By that time, I can't say whether I will live or die." .”

The "factory director" had a sallow complexion, and his whole body was full of lifelessness, and there were indeed some signs of dying.

Chu Mingwu forcibly concealed the ecstasy in his heart, and quickly said: "Then 2000 million, I have cash in hand."

Whether it is 100 million or 1000 million, he is bound to win this land!

As long as this business is successful, not only will no one be able to shake his position in the Chu family, but he will also be favored by First Young Master Liu and embrace the big tree of the Liu family!

So he didn't have any doubts about Xu Ping's sky-high price of 2000 million.

Xu Ping coughed violently for a while, panted heavily, took out a stack of contracts, and stood up tremblingly: "Then go to the Land Bureau to transfer ownership right now."

"well!"

Chu Mingwu was overjoyed, he hurried up to support Xu Ping, and walked out.

After the two walked out of the factory director's office, Chu Jin came out from the back room, his mind blank.

2000?

This kind of land with a market price of at most 50 was actually sold for 2000 million. No matter how stupid her uncle is, he wouldn't be so stupid, right?

Chu Jin wanted to scratch his head, but he couldn't figure out why Chu Mingwu would spend 2000 million to buy this land.

She has always been very confident in her IQ, but now she has a strong sense of frustration.

Chu Jin waited in despair until after three o'clock in the afternoon, when Xu Ping finally came back.

He tore off the tape on his face, wiped off the foundation and wax with a towel, took off the wig, and turned back into "Xu Ping".

Xu Ping took out a blue passbook from his pocket, threw it to Chu Jin, sat back on his chair, and yawned.

Chu Jin caught the passbook in a hurry and opened it to take a look—one zero, two zeros, three zeros, four zeros...

Seven zeros, 2000 million!