Super Money Collecting System

C3 Money it's just a piece of scrap paper!



C3 Money it's just a piece of scrap paper!

When Toni said that, he looked at Zhang Wen and smiled, "Are you rich? "If you have no money, then scram!"    

    

"Hehe, what a great saying! Poor people and dogs are not allowed in!" Zhou Hui took a step back and looked at the modeling room next door. It was obvious that this house had more guests than the previous one, and many of the stylist were still idle.    

    

Zhou Hui waved towards that direction, and a golden-haired beauty walked over and enthusiastically asked, "Sir, are you doing a pose?"    

    

"Hehe, I'm not talking about you, Xiao Liu," Tony said as he stood at the door, "Do you know why there are no guests in your house?" Don't you think it's too much for the two of them? What if it affects the other guests? "    

    

Liu Meina frowned. She had never looked down on this kind of bully and so she did not pay attention to him. Who knew that at this moment, Zhang Wen spoke again.    

    

"Miss, how about this, I will get a full set of nursing cards from you two," Zhang Wen said absent-mindedly as he looked at his newly made beautiful armor. "As for those two, just throw them out, don't embarrass yourself like this!"    

    

"Miss," Liu Meina replied in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "We are open for business, and the guests are guests. I cannot agree to your request."    

    

"Hehe, you don't agree, right?" Zhang Wen sneered sinisterly, "Then I will tell all my friends, your hair dye is poisonous! I can guarantee that you will go out of business within three months! "    

    

"Miss Liu," Just as Liu Meina frowned and wanted to say something, Zhou Hui opened his mouth and said, "I want to buy thirty sets for all your expensive style sets."    

    

Thirty sets!    

    

Everyone present was shocked. He wanted to buy thirty sets of a set of a model that was close to ten thousand?    

    

That was a whole three hundred thousand!    

    

It would be enough to buy a house owner and a wife in a small city!    

    

"Brother Hui, 30 years, 30 years." Liu Qiang stopped Zhou Hui, his face pale, "Don't be rash!"    

    

"Believe me," Zhou Hui patted Liu Qiang's shoulder lightly and continued, "I will play with my brother and the rest will be gifted to the 28 customers who come here to pose!"    

    

Whoa!    

    

Zhou Hui's words were not loud, but the content was astonishing, and very quickly attracted the attention of the people around.    

    

"You must be bragging, right?"    

    

"I see that his clothes are only slightly better than that of a beggar on the street. How can a country bumpkin take out three hundred thousand to burn?"    

    

"Hahaha, if he can take out the money, I'll do a live broadcast and lick his feet!"    

    

The surrounding people were discussing, they obviously did not believe Zhou Hui, and Liu Qiang's forehead was also covered in perspiration.    

    

"Hahaha!" I say, Zhou Hui, "Zhang Wen laughed so hard that he could not take his anger." If you really have money, then you should first exchange for the pirated version of Adidas for your body!    

    

"Exactly! Little Liu, I think you're crazy to start work, right? Do you really believe in anyone?! " Tony taunted.    

    

Zhou Hui was not moved, he only said to Liu Meina indifferently, "Go, draw up the bill, I will pay."    

    

Liu Meina frowned, troubled. She could not believe that Zhou Hui could actually take out such a large sum of money, and even gave it away for free.    

    

However, out of respect for her customers, she still went to open the ticket, and handed over the first VIP card according to the store's rules, "A total of 280 thousand."    

    

"No need to give me a discount, I'll give you three hundred thousand." Zhou Hui answered, he unzipped his backpack and squatted on the floor, and started to take out money like he was taking out a book.    

    

One stack, two piles, three piles...    

    

The bright red money was piled up on the ground just like that, all the way until Zhou Hui had counted to 30.    

    

The shock brought about by this scene had stimulated everyone's nerves. That was a total of three hundred thousand!    

    

"This is impossible!" Zhang Wen was so shocked that his jaw dropped, "This must be a fake money! How could he be so rich! "    

    

With her words as a reminder, everyone present felt relieved. That's right, how could someone possibly bring out some cash? It was most likely a sand sculpture of some sort, right?    

    

"Little brother, counterfeiting is against the law!"    

    

"So even without money, you can use fake money to act tough, 666!"    

    

"This wave of manoeuvres is really good. Young man, I feel like you have a talent for posturing!"    

    

The crowd was filled with endless mockery. Liu Qiang impatiently interrupted, "Won't we know if it's fake or not after testing it out!"    

    

At the moment, his eyes were shining, no one understood Zhou Hui's character more than him, he would never use a fake coin!    

    

Could it be … Was his brother really rich?    

    

Liu Meina nodded at Zhou Hui and handed over the cashier to take out the money machine to start counting the money. When the last money was counted, everyone was shocked!    

    

It's true!    

    

An entire three hundred thousand!    

    

"This …" Zhang Wen's face was ashen, he looked at Zhou Hui as though he had seen a ghost, "How can you have so much money!"    

    

"Money?" Zhou Hui sneered, he took out another stack of papers from his bag, opened them and threw them into the crowd. He stood outside Qian Yu, looked at the people fighting over them, and said indifferently: "To me, that is just trash paper!"    

    


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