Chapter 3 The First Pot of Gold
Huang Shiren thought that he would have a lot to spend money on in the coming days, because not only did he have to support the seven Tianyangsheng brothers and sisters, but a gift package appeared in the system again, but this time the unlocking price was 500,000.

Moreover, this gift package only exists for seven days, and the gift package will be automatically refreshed after seven days.

Moreover, the items you can get in each gift pack are unique and will not be refreshed again in the future.

This is like opening a blind box. You won't guess what's inside each blind box until you open it.

Now there is less and less time left for Huang Shiren. If he doesn't hurry up and make money, Huang Shiren will sigh and finish the last bite of grouper.

Looking at the seven Tianyangsheng people who were sitting in their seats and rubbing their stomachs, Huang Shiren took out all the money in his pocket with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Quan, pay the bill!"

"Brother Ren, there are 53,000 Hong Kong notes in total. Just give me 50,000."

Brother Quan was wearing a white two-stringed vest, holding a menu board in his hand and clicking on the calculator before saying.

Huang Shiren nodded, took out 10,000 from the 60,000, and handed the remaining money to the other party. At this moment, a fat young man stumbled over to where Huang Shiren and others were.

Behind him, seven or eight dwarf mules attacked with weapons in their hands.

"Help, help me? Brother Ren, help!"

Huang Shiren raised his head and looked at the fat man running over, frowning tightly. This fat man looked so familiar. He seemed to be his little brother in his memory, but why couldn't he remember him?

"Brother Ren."

The fat man fell in front of Huang Shiren's table. He could no longer run and sat on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Fat man, what's going on with you?"

Huang Shiren finally remembered that the fat man in front of him was his only younger brother, Fat Zai Ming, but he seemed to have run away during the battle half a month ago, because it was just a blue lantern outside the club, so no one would pursue it.

"Pretty boy, this matter has nothing to do with you. The fat man borrowed our Zhongyixin's money, and now he dares to hide without paying back the money. What does he think of our Zhongyixin?"

"Brother Mian, I don't care if you let Guili go, but you also know that Fatty's mother is in the hospital, and there are younger brothers and sisters at home who have to go to school, and you actually drag him to gamble?"

Huang Shiren stood up, blocked Fatty Ming behind him, and said to Brother Mian who was holding a weapon in front of him.

"He wants to get rich overnight. What does it have to do with me? I'm just here to fool around. There's no reason why I can't make money. Pretty man, since this damn fat guy is your son, then you're responsible for paying for this. How about it? !”

Brother Mian pushed up his wide sunglasses and said.

"Fat man, how much do you owe?"

Huang Shiren glanced at Fatty Ming who had recovered his breath and asked.

"Ten thousand!"

Fatty Ming said tremblingly.

"Brother Mian, it's only 10,000 yuan, there's no need to do anything!" Huang Shiren was helpless because he couldn't keep his last money.

"What ten thousand? I have so many brothers who come out to scratch him without spending any money. It's fifty thousand. He owes me fifty thousand. The handsome boy owes money. You, the big one, can help pay it back?"

Brother Mian laughed angrily when he heard Huang Shiren said ten thousand, and hit the empty table with the baseball bat in his hand.

"Then there's nothing to talk about!"

Huang Shiren's eyes slowly turned cold, and the atmosphere at the scene became tense.

"Talk, who are you to talk to me? You are a bastard from Dongxing. Talk to me, unless you are your eldest brother, haha, I don't know!" Brother Mian said and overturned the table beside him. The tableware was smashed all over the floor.

Tian Yangsheng on the side saw Huang Shiren nodding and threw the big bowl of soup out of the table.

The soup in the bowl spread out in a perfect arc, directly drenching Brother Mian who didn't dodge in time and turned him into a drowned rat.

"If you dare to take action, chop them to death!"

Seeing that his new clothes were stained, Brother Mian stood up and pointed the baseball bat in his hand at Huang Shiren.

At this time, Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi had already rushed forward, and each of them kicked the rushing Ma Zai away.

"Depend on!"

Brother Mian immediately joined the fight when he saw his younger brother being chopping up melons and vegetables. He waved the baseball bat in his hand and hit Tian Yangsheng on the head.

However, the baseball bat that had not yet fallen was directly grabbed by Tian Yangsheng's hand, and then he was greeted by Tian Yangsheng's three-part kick to the thigh, abdomen, and head.

"boom!"

Tian Yangsheng let go of the baseball bat in his hand and slowly took a step back after watching Brother Mian hit the table that had not been cleared away.

"Brother Mian, tell me if we can talk now!"

Huang Shiren stepped forward, squatted down, patted Brother Mian's face with his right hand and asked.

"Talk, pretty boy, you win this time, I admit defeat, but you have to return this fat man's five thousand principal to me, so that we don't owe each other anything."

Brother Mian put his hands behind his back to support his body and said.

"Snapped!"

"Five thousand, give it to me, you are such an idiot, you don't understand the rules of the world!"

Huang Shiren gave Brother Mian a slap in the face, and then said: "I originally said that you don't want the money back, but now you want to take the money and leave after losing. You are thinking nonsense. The rules of the world are either to keep the money or to keep your life. It is your choice. !”

"Beautiful Ren, you have gone too far. I am a loyal and loyal brother. Let me go and we will all be wiped out, otherwise Brother Dong will definitely take down your Tuen Mun flag!"

"You're bluffing me and pulling out Dongxing's flag. What do you really think you are? One sentence costs 50,000 yuan for a life. Either call someone to send money to redeem the person, or call someone to collect the body for you!"

Huang Shiren said, taking out Brother Mian's cell phone and throwing it to the other party.

Brother Mian couldn't understand what Huang Shiren wanted to do at this time, because he knew what the result of this call would be.

But what is certain is that it is definitely not his big boss who obediently brings money to redeem the person. It is very likely that he will start a fight directly. He does not believe that Liang Zairen has not thought of this.

But since the handsome man gave him the opportunity, he had no reason not to cherish it, and immediately called the phone and started talking to the other party.

Brother Mian doesn't understand Huang Shiren's plan, but Huang Shiren understands that this time may be an opportunity. If he wants Dongxing to rise to power, he relies on money, people, and status and reputation.

Now I have nothing. If I want to rise to the top, I must build up my reputation. Now Brother Mian is just a little straw shoe of Zhongyixin. Although he has been promoted, he is only a slightly older brother.

If you want to kill him to become famous, you really don't even have to think about it. Then all you can make from him is money.

Everyone in the world knows that Zhongyixin, like the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui, is a freeloader. This kind of person is destined to lick blood from his knife and tuck his head in his waistband.

If Ah Zou really brings money to redeem someone, he can make a lot of extra money. If Ah Zou chooses to start a fight, then it will play into his hands. As for whether he will be cheated because he can't fight, Huang Shiren is not worried at all. After all, Tian Yangsheng Huang Shiren is still confident in the strength of the seven.

(End of this chapter)

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