4073: C4073 This Is What You Call Throwing Money at People!

C4073 This Is What You Call Throwing Money at People!

To the villagers of this happy village, they basically had to grow crops for a year. By the end of the year, every household might not have so much money left!2

However, this amount of money … Chen Zhongwen didn't even blink his eyes. He just pulled it out!

At this moment, Huang Jianming's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with much difficulty.

The expression on his face flickered as well. His eyes seemed to be fixed on the stack of hundred thousand yuan as his lips trembled uncontrollably. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

But who would have thought that after seeing Chen Zhongwen hand over the hundred yuan, Zhang Xiaofan's face didn't have the shocked and shocked expression that the majority of the people present had. It was also filled with incredulity.

On the contrary, his face was extremely calm. Without saying a word, he turned around and went back home. He then took out a thirty-two inch trunk.

"Ka-cha!"

Zhang Xiaofan immediately opened the lock on the luggage. With a playful expression, he took out a stack of green and flowery hundred-dollar bills from the luggage.

Then, without saying anything further, he ruthlessly threw a punch at Chen Zhongwen's arrogant and ruthless, complacent face.

"Aiyo …"

Zhang Xiaofan's strength and vigor was so great that even if he were to throw a bag of sand at Chen Zhongwen, it would be enough to turn him into a concussion, right?

"You don't have any money at all, do you?!"

"How much f * cking money do you have in your f * cking pockets for daring to show off in front of me!"

"Let me teach you, this is the right posture for you to use money to smash others!" Have you learned it yet? "

"Hmm?!"

"..."

With each word he said, Zhang Xiaofan ruthlessly smashed a stack of 100-yuan thick bills onto Chen Zhongwen's face. This caught him off guard and he fell to the ground while holding his head and wailing in pain.

Soon, Chen Zhongwen was knocked down to the ground by a pile of hundreds of green and flowery bills. His face was badly swollen from the impact.

Chen Zhongwen held his head and curled up on the ground like a cooked shrimp. He begged and cried like a homeless dog.

When had the villagers of Blessed Village ever seen the scene before their eyes?

Although they were all shocked by the violent actions of Zhang Xiaofan.

However, out of curiosity, they tried their best to stretch their necks and stare at the scene before them.

Some of them were even rubbing their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them!

Just like this, Zhang Xiaofan spent more than a hundred times to smash the hundred yuan bill in the suitcase upside down …

"Holy shit, no way!" This stack is one hundred thousand yuan, isn't one hundred times that 1 million yuan?! "

"Gu Dong …"

Realizing this horrifying reality, Huang Jiaming's eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets!

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