Gaishi Xiao Shennong

Chapter 4 The Smart Liar

Immediately, a stout man in black appeared from the crowd, pointed at Lin Xuan and said loudly: "You son of a bitch, do you want to drive the master away? Don't you want us to make some money? You really want to Will you cut off everyone's money?"

There was a bang, when they heard that someone wanted to "cut off their fortune", the villagers' anger was suddenly ignited, they surrounded the two brothers Lin Xuan, pointed and scolded, and said everything.

Rural people believe in death, they have been brought into the cage, and they all believe that the fat man can bring them full benefits, and now Lin Xuan has become the one who destroys the benefits.

They caught Lin Xuan and scolded him a lot. Under the instigation of the man in black, there were even a few village women who pushed and shoved and moved.

Lin Xuan is young and of low seniority.People here must at least call them aunt and uncle.Even if he was really beaten, it would be difficult for him to ask for an explanation if he didn't hold onto his ideals.

The sun has become poisonous in July. After a while, the fat man probably couldn't bear the heat anymore, so he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, I don't bother to care about this tender kid. Big guy, if you want to change money, hurry up." .”

The fatter people are, the more they are afraid of the heat. Seeing that the fat on the fat man's face was bleeding red, the man in black didn't care to trouble anyone, so he pushed Lin Xuan away arrogantly holding a wad of money.

Other villagers also rushed forward, and Lin Xuan was completely pushed out of the crowd.

Lin Xuan shrugged helplessly, and simply looked aside with his arms folded.

Changing money looks very simple. Wrap the money in yellow cloth and throw it into the box. When you take it out, the yellow cloth bag is obviously much thicker.

If the amount is small, it is opened on the spot, and the money inside is doubled.Fatty people with more than [-] yuan are required to wait until night to open, otherwise the money is likely to become white paper.

The man in black pretended not to believe it and opened it on the spot. As a result, more than half of his 2000 yuan turned into blank paper, which cost him money instead.

Amid the sound of regret, the man in black pretended to be annoyed for a while, and directly handed over 1 yuan to the fat man.

With his leadership, the villagers became more active, and they dared to change so much money, why wouldn't we, who are small with hundreds of thousands, dare not?

There are also villagers who only took out a few hundred yuan, but after a few changes, they added thousands. They couldn't help but change it again and changed it into a yellow cloth package that could not be opened.

This is a standard phishing scam.In the beginning, it was only a small amount of change, and most of the villagers made a few hundred.The first step is to send money out to capture people's hearts and let the villagers taste the sweetness.

In the second step, the man in black acted as a backer and mixed in the crowd to drive the enthusiasm of the villagers.

In the last step, the man in black performed a good show that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, letting everyone know the consequences of opening the cloth package in advance.

The villagers who were distressed by the money did not dare to open the cloth package on the spot.

Don't think about it, those seemingly thick packages are definitely a pile of white paper, and when the villagers find out at night, the fat man and his gang have long since disappeared.

Now most of the villagers have cleaned up all the money on their bodies, and they are holding a cloth package like holding a treasure, and their faces are full of smiles.

But there should be a third person. Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes looking at the table that was swayed by the fat man's constant beating, and bumped Lin Dong with his shoulder: "Brother, do you have any money?"

"Bring it, look." Lin Dong tore open the pocket mysteriously.

Good guy!At least ten thousand pieces.Looking at the hesitation and worry on Lin Dong's face, Lin Xuan understood that this guy must have secretly taken out the wife's book that his uncle had saved for him.

Looking at the villagers who gave up their wives or coffins to ask for money, Lin Xuan secretly cursed: This liar really lacks old morality.

"Brother, you will be like this later..." Lin Xuan was furious in his heart, whispered a few words to Lin Dong, then squeezed to the front and said, "Master, change money for me too."

"If you want to change money, first kowtow three times to show your sincerity." Fatty Chunxin embarrassed Lin Xuan and reassured him.How much money can a tender boy have in his pocket?The money in this village is almost cheated, instead of wasting time on Lin Xuan, it's better to pack up and leave.

"I'm definitely more sincere than anyone else." Lin Xuan didn't get angry, and took out Lin Dong's wife's book from his pocket. The thick stack was much more pleasing than the scattered silver bills before.

There was obvious greed in the fat man's eyes. He didn't expect that there was a big fat sheep at the end. He coughed dryly and said, "Seeing that you are so sincere, I will try it for you!"

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to reach out for the money, but Lin Xuan collected the money again.He took out three hundred from selling honeysuckle from his pocket, and said loudly:

"This money belongs to my brother's wife. He is still a little worried that if it gets lost, can he change my money first?"

The word "in case" is particularly heavy.In the fat man's ears, it is normal to be afraid of losing the book.But it is another taste in the ears of the villagers who have changed their money.

They woke up one after another, and they also used the wife's book and the coffin book.

Although I have seen the master's skills before, just as Lin Xuan said: I'm afraid of what happens!
With this worry, the enthusiasm of the villagers was reduced by half in an instant, and the villagers were not in a hurry to leave after the money was changed, and stayed aside to watch.

The fat man had no choice but to throw Lin Xuan's 300 yuan wallet into the wooden box, slapped it hard on the table three times, and then supported the table to shake vigorously.

Three hundred became six hundred, Lin Xuan threw it to the fat man without thinking: "Continue."

The fat man took the money and didn't pat the table this time, but chanted aloud: "Today I'll accept six hundred..."

Not surprisingly, six hundred became one thousand and two, and the fat man asked symbolically, "Should we continue?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuan put the money into his pocket, bent down and squatted on the ground: "Wait a minute, I dropped something under the table, I need to look for it."

Seeing that Lin Xuan was about to lift the black cloth covering the bottom of the table, the man in black and the fat man said in unison: "Wait!"

"What's the matter?" Lin Xuan pretended not to understand, and secretly winked at Lin Dong.

The fat man and the two found various reasons not to let Lin Xuan lift the tablecloth, and even the man in black said, "I'll help you pick up something you dropped."

In this way, everyone could see that something was wrong.At the moment when Lin Xuan was arguing with the two, Lin Dong walked to the other side and turned the table upside down.

Amidst the anger of the fat man and the man in black, under the table, a short man was holding a money box, staring blankly at a group of sharp-eyed villagers.

Beside him were a dozen yellow cloths and a few stacks of white paper. The money in the money box ranged from a hundred to as small as fifty cents.

"Isn't that my money?" An old man recognized the scattered banknotes that belonged to him.

Rural people are frugal, and they can save a piece of money for a long time without spending it. Basically, everyone can remember what their savings look like.

Then more people saw the money that originally belonged to them from the money box in the arms of the little man.

The facts were clearly in front of them, and the villagers knew they had been cheated without anyone explaining, and the bold ones had already opened the cloth parcels in their hands, and there was nothing inside except a pile of white paper.

"Chao his mother! My coffin is gone."

"He's cold, I've been cheated."

More and more exclamations and regrets sounded, and a riot was coming.

(End of this chapter)