Chapter 301: Collect the medical bills
Han Lin said, took out 20,000 yuan, and put it on the coffee table opposite.
The alluring red light made Batur's throat tighten, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
At this moment, he really wanted to promise this strange young man to beat up this disgusting fat woman.
But reason told him that he must not do anything with this fat woman, and his cousin was a cultivator.
But it was really reluctant to let him give up the 20,000 yuan.
Life in this small city is very slow, and it is basically self-sufficient, and it doesn't require much money at all.
So he grew so big, once, and he had never seen so much money.
However, in recent years, more and more young people have come out of small towns, and they have gradually brought about a new trend.
Therefore, more and more young people are becoming more and more eager for money.
Since you can't offend this fat woman, and you still want to get the 20,000 yuan, there is only one way.
That's blackmail.
Anyway, this young man is an outsider, he is here today, and he may not know where he will be tomorrow.
Thinking of this, he laughed.
"Boy, we are principled people, and we will never do anything to defect!"
"Then what if you add another 20,000!"
Han Lin said, took out another 20,000 yuan, and threw it on the coffee table in front of him.
Seeing this, everyone gasped.
Many people here have never seen so much money, and even the fat woman is red-eyed.
Looking at the reddened eyes of the crowd.
Han Lin remembered the first time he came back to this small city.
He was in the teahouse, throwing 100,000 quick money on the table, just wanting to buy a message, but no one paid attention to him.
But today I only threw 40,000 yuan, and everyone's eyes here turned red.
Actually, he didn't understand.
The people who go to the teahouse to drink tea are all older people, who are content with the status quo and are used to a slow-paced life, and have no expectations for the future, so they naturally look down on money.
But here today are young people.
Don't look at Batu'er's forty-year-old face, in fact, this guy is only twenty-six or seventeen years old, and he is the grade that can't resist the temptation.
Jiao Jingjing's face changed, she knew very well that Han Lin had taken out so much money.
will definitely be snatched away by these wicked people, there is no suspense.
"Guest, you put the money away first, and talk about it ...... something"
Jiao Jingjing hurriedly reminded.
But as soon as her words fell, she heard Batur's voice coming.
"I've taken it out, I don't think I'll take it!"
"Oh!"
Hearing this, Han Lin was very interested, and looked at the young man with an exotic appearance in front of him.
"You slapped the proprietress in the face, and the money was used as her medical bills!"
Batur spoke again in a playful tone:
"In addition, you have to kneel down and apologize to the boss lady, as long as you do it, today's incident will be over, how about it?"
"What if not?"
Han Lin was still sitting on the chair, looking at Batu'er and said lightly.
"Hehe, no, I heard you right, you dare to say no, the kid is on my territory, you'd better never say this word!"
Batur and the others seemed to have heard some very funny joke, and they laughed extremely exaggeratedly.
"Boy, do as Batuer said, kneel down and apologize to me, maybe for the sake of money, I will spare you today!"
The fat woman also echoed.
The moment she saw the money, her heart was already happy, and she never dreamed that this young man would have so much cash on him.
This slap was worth it.
"You are blackmailing!"
Without waiting for Han Lin to speak, Jiao Jingjing actually protected Han Lin and spoke.
This made Han Lin a little surprised, just now she knelt down for her aunt for work, how could she suddenly have the courage to stand in front of him.
I heard Jiao Jingjing continue: "It's just a slap, smear some anti-inflammatory drugs, it can reduce swelling in a day or two, where do you need 40,000 yuan!"
"I said Jiao Jingjing, you are all mud bodhisattvas crossing the river and it is difficult to protect yourself, and you still have the heart to care about others!"
Seeing Jiao Jingjing's elbow turned out, the fat woman sneered:
"Batuer, let this nosy little slut suffer first, and I'll give you some more money later!"
"Okay, but the boss, how do you want me to clean her up, I'll listen to you!"
"Then tear her mouth apart first!"
The fat woman said viciously.
"Okay, brothers, which of you is going?"
Hearing this, Batuer greeted the little brothers behind him.
"I'll go, I'm going to love doing this thing the most!"
An obscene voice fell, and a young man walked out.
I saw that half of his head had hair, half of it had no hair, and the scalp of the hairless one seemed to have been scooped.
There is a scar about ten centimeters long, and the marks left after the stitches are like a centipede, which looks extremely hideous.
That's why his nickname is Brother Centipede.
Seeing Brother Centipede walking towards him, Jiao Jingjing's frightened pretty face turned white, and her delicate body kept trembling.
"Hehe, little beauty, don't worry, I will be very light and gentle, tear your mouth!"
Hearing this, Jiao Jingjing couldn't hold on any longer, and stepped back behind Han Lin step by step.
At this moment, Han Lin's faint voice came:
"Don't scare her, there are a total of seventeen people here, and I will pay 80,000 yuan as your medical expenses, which should be enough!"
As he spoke, Han Lin took out another 40,000 and threw it on the table.
This time everyone was dumbfounded.
How could this young man have so much cash.
"Guests, don't give them money!"
Seeing that Han Lin took out another 40,000, Jiao Jingjing hurriedly said.
She knows very well that no matter how much money she spends, it will be meat buns and dogs, and there will be no return.
"Boy, how much money do you have?
At this time, Brother Centipede, seeing that Batuer was glaring at him, stopped and looked at Han Lin viciously and asked.
"I don't know, I haven't counted the specifics, but my pocket money is almost tens of billions!"
"......What? Ten billion?"
Hearing this, everyone opened their mouths wide, but soon they came to their senses, and the kid was bragging.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense here, let me ask you, how much cash do you still have on you?"
"I don't have any cash on me, but the 80,000 yuan, I think it's enough to pay you for the medical bills!"
After Han Lin finished speaking lightly, he beckoned to them and said, "Come here, collect the medical expenses!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Han Lin like a fool.
Damn, there are strange things every year, especially this year, and there are still people who force themselves to collect medical bills.
Brother Centipede stepped forward and took all the money.
Han Lin just looked at him lightly, without any obstruction.
Seeing this, everyone thought that Han Lin was a fool.
Especially the fat woman and Batur, they all feel that they are so lucky today.
That's so much money, enough for them to spend for a long time.
Only Jiao Jingjing sighed secretly, very guilty.
At this moment, Han Lin got up and walked towards the door.
Everyone thought he was leaving, for the sake of money, no one stopped him.
But what puzzled them was that Han Lin did not walk out of the hotel, but locked the door of the hotel.