Chapter 130: Hot Pot

Zhang Hanpan sat on the sofa, shivering with a bath towel.

Chu He came over with a cup of warm water and put it on the coffee table.

"Cousin, can you lend me some money, I'm really useful. Zhang Han shook his head, didn't drink water, and still looked eager.

"How much do you want to borrow?" Chu He repeated the question he had just asked Zhang Yuping.

"100,000 yuan, I will pay it back soon, and I can also repay the interest. Zhang Han swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.

"Cousin, let me ask you a question, why did you borrow this money?"

Chu He's move was tantamount to knowingly asking, but he still asked.

Zhang Han swallowed another mouthful of saliva and did not speak.

"Something unspeakable?"

"Hmm. Zhang Han nodded.

"Okay. ”

Chu He took out the pen and paper that had been prepared a long time ago: "You write me an IOU, there is exactly 100,000 yuan in this card, and you can take the money and leave after writing." ”

"Smack. ”

The bank card was slapped on the coffee table.

Zhang Han's two deeply sunken eyes stared at Chu He for a few seconds, and then couldn't help but stare at the bank card twice, and finally gritted his teeth and picked up the pen and wrote down an IOU.

In less than three minutes, Zhang Han bit his finger and pressed a thumb print in the lower right corner of the IOU.

"Can I take the money?"

"Hmm. Chu He patted his thigh, looking at Zhang Han's figure running out of the door with a bank card, he shouted: "The password is six six." ”

After speaking, Chu He stuffed the IOU into his pocket and took out Zhang Yuping's dressing bag from a corner that he had already found.

It should be ...... first With a barrier cream.

Chu He began to show off the makeup technique he had just learned last night.

Apply blocking, foundation, setting, concealer, brows, contour highlighter.

A simple makeup.

About ninety seconds later, a middle-aged man with a public face appeared in a small mirror.

I can't recognize my mother when she comes.

Chu He touched his cheek.

Ohmygod!

I knew I was going to be a beauty blogger.

Definitely make money.

[Co-authoring is not profitable?]

The system secretly complained.

"Perfect. Chu He put on a coat, put on a hat, and went out to catch up with Zhang Han.

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Yuwei hot pot restaurant.

This is a very old hot pot restaurant in Jiangcheng.

Chu He had heard from a friend, but he had never been there.

I've seen it for a long time.

Watching Zhang Han walk into the hot pot restaurant with a black bag, Chu He felt that he was one step closer to the truth.

There was 100,000 cash in the bag, and just now Chu He watched Zhang Han take it out of the bank.

Looking at the Zhenghuan eating in the hot pot restaurant, and the customers who were so addicted, Chu He couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

Now he had an even worse premonition.

Walking into the hot pot restaurant, it was almost full, and not far away was Zhang Han, who was carrying a bag, and he was walking towards the kitchen.

I was about to follow, but there was a sound of conversation behind me.

"Come on, sir?"

"Come on, come on, give me a table, I'll bring a friend. ”

"Okay, please. ”

Before Chu He turned around, two policemen in police uniforms walked past him, and it seemed that they should be the policemen of this area.

The leader's Adam's apple was squirming, and Chu He could clearly see the metallic luster on his face.

Maybe they don't realize it.

Shaking his head, Chu He bypassed the front desk and walked straight to the spice table to casually mix one and hold it in his hand.

Seeing the saucer in Chu He's hand, the surrounding waiters thought that he was a customer who had come before, so they ignored it directly.

Chu He made a logical detour and followed Zhang Han to the back kitchen.

There was a small courtyard behind the hot pot restaurant, and there were about seven or eight people crying and shouting to ask a bald man for something.

Seeing Zhang Han's arrival, the bald man said loudly, "Did you get any money?"

"Got it, got it. Zhang Hanha nodded and handed a large bag of money to the bald man.

The bald man opened it and took a look, then took out a packet of white powder from his body and handed it to Zhang Han.

Zhang Han opened the bag, smeared the white powder on his fingertips, and inhaled it through his nose.

"Uh-huh~" Zhang Han let out a groan.

Immediately, a trace of clarity regained in his eyes, and he glanced at the bag and frowned: "The amount is less again?"

"Be content. The bald man left these words, kicked away a bearded man holding his legs, and turned to leave.

Seeing Zhang Han enjoying the pleasure brought by the D product, Chu He shuddered and followed the bald man out of the yard on a detour.

Outside the courtyard, Chu He saw Bai Hao again.

He was sitting in a Rolls-Royce, and the bald man was standing right outside his window.

"Find a way to control these people, I have a lot of things in my hands now, I can't make a mess, don't add those things in the hot pot base, the wind has been tight recently. Bai Hao put one hand on the car door, looked up and said to the bald man.

"Okay young master. The bald man nodded.

The windows closed, and the Rolls-Royce started up and sped away.

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When Chu He returned to the front hall again, the two policemen were checking out in advance, and the hot pot in front of them was still boiling, gurgling and bubbling.

One of them put the hairy belly in, fished it up and took a bite, and gave a thumbs up to the other person, as if to say that the hot pot was delicious.

(End of chapter)

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