There was silence.

There were twenty or thirty blue bills scattered on the ground, and everyone around them looked frightened and greedy, but in the face of the menacing Zhang Wei, no one dared to approach.

"Who are you? This is what our Taijun is willing to reward, you don't want it yourself, don't hinder others from getting rich!"

At this time, the Japanese took out a large handful of banknotes from his arms again and threw them out directly.

The banknotes flying in the sky made everyone's eyes hot.

This is money! Now in these years, it's only 200 yuan a month, and there are thousands of dollars on the land. That's a lot of money.

In this era, when 10,000 yuan households are still a lot of money, thousands of yuan are scattered like this, who is not impressed.

"Who the dares to pick it up, today Lao Tzu let him lie down and go out!" Zhang Wei pointed to the crowd around him and scolded.

No one dared to say anything.

"Yaga!" Kenichi Tanaka, who was upstairs, smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth and muttered something.

Then, the Nissei translator took out a thick stack of money from the official bag he carried with him, and then scattered it all.

At this time, I am afraid that there are 10,000 or 20,000 yuan on the ground.

Everyone's eyes were red, red, red.

One or two hundred thousand yuan, the price and purchasing power of today, are almost equivalent to three or four hundred thousand in later generations. And so it was sprinkled in front of all people, and no one was moved.

The crowd was already eager to try, when they heard a voice from the crowd, "Rob!"

The crowd surged wildly and began to grab the money.

There is no one who does not love money. Especially young people, that is more about money. As for the hatred of the country and the family, to be honest, is it important to have money?

Apparently not!

Those who say that money is not important, except for a very small number of people who are very righteous and touching, the vast majority of people have not faced this situation.

When you are poor, you can't refuse to face such a flood of money.

So, the crowd went crazy, and they went crazy for the money that was all over the ground.

Zhang Wei was furious.

These dog things have to be shameless. If you don't have money, won't you earn it yourself? This Japanese devil, is he giving money like this? That is humiliating the Chinese people.

Especially Yingcheng, as the first port city in the Yangtze River basin opened by the little Japanese devils in the mainland, there is a deep blood feud between it and Little Japan. If you take this kind of money, the face of the ancestors will be lost.

Therefore, Zhang Wei roared directly and rushed over to fight.

But with so many people coming, it would have been a mess for a long time. Just Zhang Wei alone, how could he stop it.

"Hahaha, the people of China are so cheap!" "The Japanese ghost guy laughed wildly.

"Yes, that's how the Chinese are like this!" the Nissei translator on the side licked his smiling face.

"Hey!" At this time, Qin Feng let out a clear drink.

The interpreter turned his face, and then saw a casserole-sized fist coming in front of him.

"Bang!", Nissei translated, and was directly knocked to the ground.

"Yaga!" Kenichi Tanaka obviously recognized Qin Feng and pointed at Qin Feng and grunted.

Qin Feng ignored it, and directly stepped forward to punch again.

This time, Qin Feng withdrew his hand and didn't use too much force, for fear that the little Japanese devil would be knocked over by his own punch, so he couldn't get angry.

Therefore, the little Japanese devil was beaten miserably, and was punched by Qin Feng with a left punch and a right punch, constantly beating Kenichi Tanaka.

The constant wailing made the people downstairs stop snatching. Because of this cry, it was so miserable, it was as if a big man had been blown up by ten stronger men.

It's so miserable.

Everyone, looking up at the sound, saw the Japanese man who had just thrown money was beaten with thousands of peach blossoms.

Everyone was awe-struck. It's also miserable!

It's just inhumane!

Seeing that the surroundings were quiet, Qin Feng punched the Japanese devil in the face with his last punch.

This time, there was no howl, only the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

The little Japanese devil was beaten and lay on the ground, and there was no sound anymore.

The surroundings couldn't help but take a cool breath and looked at Qin Feng, this Zhang Wei's instructor, Si Swenwen, didn't expect it to be so violent.

At this moment, Qin Feng walked to the front of the second floor, his right fist was dripping with blood, it was all the blood of Japanese devils, and his face was cold.

"There's nothing wrong with loving money, there's nothing wrong with you liking money. I will never prevent you from getting rich. But you group of people, it's wrong to bow your head to the Japanese devil like this and kneel and lick him!" Qin Feng roared, "I don't want to talk to you here about any big truths, what kind of national hatred and family hatred, it's useless to talk about it." I'll just say one thing here, if the Japanese devil dares to smash you with money, we will dare to beat him. ”

Everyone muttered, not very cold to Qin Feng's words. After all, compared to national hatred and family hatred, real money is the most practical.

But at this moment, Qin Feng was on the second floor, and suddenly the conversation changed.

"After teaching this Japanese a lesson, I think that for his insult to us Chinese people, we must pay a little more price. This money is just a little compensation for the friendship between China and Japan!" Qin Feng said in a long voice.

Everyone fainted. This turn is too urgent, and their brain circuits almost crash.

It took a while to come to my senses, and then we all started to rush like crazy.

The people on this earth suddenly became a mess.

Zhang Wei came up from below and smiled.

"An instructor is an instructor, or do you have a way!" Zhang Wei punched Qin Feng in the chest.

Qin Feng smiled.

"Actually, it's just an excuse for myself. They all robbed it, what can they do. You have to make each other face passable. Qin Feng sighed.

It's not unreasonable that the world is going down. In today's society, rich is the uncle. For the rest, it's all bullshit.

"But Zhang Wei, your deterrent power is not enough!" Qin Feng said with a smile, "I think it is necessary for you to improve your deterrent power." This will be beneficial to your rule over this place!"

Zhang Wei nodded.

Just now he gave an order, but it was useless, and he had to beat people. Even if there is a pile of money in front of him, it is not a reason that everyone is not afraid of him. Now I'm not afraid of him, nothing.

But what if someone wants to deal with him, and the crowd rushes up as soon as the money is thrown away?

"I've decided, the fifth child in the Eastern District, during the Spring Festival, I will kill him! Let everyone on the road know that I am a great third. Zhang Wei looked angry.

Qin Feng waved his hand.

"This kind of thing, you should never be with people, don't leave any evidence. Even if your subordinates do it together, you have to let your subordinates get contaminated, so that your subordinates can't drag it out. So that you will not be betrayed. Remember, everything you do, you must be insured, and you can't have accidents!" Qin Feng advised.

In this kind of thing, human life is at stake. Qin Feng won't get involved, but he will definitely remind him.

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