Chapter 38 Thank You

Seeing that Ye Ziheng was silent and looked impatient, the big man thought that Ye Ziheng didn't intend to let him go like this, and was so frightened that he quickly said loudly.

"Grandpa, I'll give you all the money they gave me. Can you let me go?"

The big man said again.

Hearing this, Ye Ziheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He looked at Yang Huo and the others not far away, but found that those guys had long since disappeared.

"How much did they give you?"

Ye Yeheng asked.

The big man glanced at Ye Ziheng with a hesitant look on his face. After thinking for a long time, he raised his hand and showed three fingers.

"Five, fifty."

When Ye Ziheng heard it, he called out with a big mouth.

A 50-dollar thug, you're a fucking idiot when you're an old man. Yang Huo and his friends are not rich, how could they only give fifty.

The big man felt that he was slapped by Ye Ziheng, and his face was aggrieved, like a little girl, which really made Ye Ziheng speechless.

"Tell me how much."

Ye Ziheng asked again.

The big man thought for a while, then raised his head to look at Ye Ziheng.

"Five, five hundred lines, can't you?"

Ye Ziheng really didn't know what to say. You should learn from pigs with this deceptive technique. It's okay to say five hundred, and ask the fuck if it's alright.

Even the boss who was covering his crotch wanted to strangle this shameful thing to death. God knows what he did wrong in the first place, and he became a brother with him.

Ye Ziheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with this idiot, so he slapped his face with a few slaps and slapped his face.

"Get all the money out."

Ye Ziheng directly stretched out his hand and said to the big man in front of him.

When the big man heard this, he looked up at Ye Ziheng, showing a pitiful look.

Seeing this, Ye Ziheng pretended to slap him over, but the big man didn't dare to say anything when he saw this, so he took out a stack of red banknotes from his pocket and handed it to Ye Ziheng, his eyes filled with reluctance.

But Ye Ziheng ignored him, walked over to the other big men, and took the money from them.

As for the one who was knocked out by Ye Ziheng before, Ye Ziheng was too lazy to collect it, so he didn't take it. Who would have guessed that the big man just climbed up to the big man who was knocked unconscious, fumbled around him for a while, and took out a stack of red banknotes , and then handed it to Ye Ziheng.

"Aren't you fucking brothers?"

Ye Ziheng couldn't help but say.

When the big man heard this, he lowered his head and played with his fingers, then said in a low voice.

"The rich and the rich, the poor, the true brothers."

Ye Ye Heng was completely speechless this time.

And the big brother on the side had the urge to rush up and strangle this bastard.

Ye Yeheng glanced at the banknotes in his hand. There were more than 6,000 in total, which was a considerable number.

It's just that among these banknotes, there are still a few five-pointed wool bills and one-cornered steel shovels, and some of the banknotes have been kneaded to look unsightly, but there are still a large part of the red banknotes that maintain a brand-new look. .

Ye Ziheng roughly counted the new banknotes for a total of fifty, five thousand yuan.

"Hey, did you take five thousand dollars from them?"

Ye Ziheng looked at the big man who had been fanned like a pig's head before and asked.

When the big man heard this, a surprised expression appeared on his face.

"It seems that you guessed correctly." Ye Ziheng secretly said in his heart.

I can actually get 5,000 yuan by beating myself up. Damn, I want to beat myself up to get the money.

As Ye Ye Heng thought about it, he pulled out a thousand yuan from the banknotes.

"This thousand yuan should be used for my mental damage, and I don't want the rest. You can take it to the hospital to have a look."

After speaking, he handed all the remaining 5,000 yuan to a big man, then turned around and left.

Holding the money in his hand, the big man suddenly reacted a little, looked up at Ye Ziheng, who was slowly walking away, and said loudly.

"Master, thank you!"

(To be continued)