Zhou Bingde, the owner of the video hall, was about to jump off the building, and the sidewalks on both sides were crowded with people watching the excitement, as if building layers of human walls, and it was very difficult for Lin Youlun to walk in a single step.

Lin Youlun still hasn't figured out why Zhou Bingde wants to jump off the building, but the people watching the excitement don't care about this, they only care about whether the guy on the roof will really jump. Lin Youlun didn't really care about Zhou Bingde's life or death, but he still had a resignation letter written to Zhou Bingde in his pocket, and if Zhou Bingde really jumped off the building, this resignation letter would have to be burned to him in front of the grave. With the attitude of "more things are better than less", Lin Youlun desperately squeezed inside, and after squeezing in, he found that there was still a piece of land at the door of the video hall.

Lin Youlun suddenly had such a picture in his mind: there was a cordon at the door of the video hall, a human figure was drawn on the ground, and several policemen were comparing and taking pictures at the scene. Looking back, Lin Youlun had to admire that the group of "audiences" behind him was really professional, and even reserved a place for Zhou Bingde's body to lie down.

didn't have time to sigh, Lin Youlun was absorbed by the sound of fierce quarrels in the hut where the tickets were sold.

There was a muffled "tom", like the sound of a machete slashing on the table. Lin Youlun's heart fluttered, and it was not the table that was distressed, but the unused manuscript paper in the drawer.

The room was crowded with people, Lin Youlun almost couldn't get in, and when he went in, he saw that the four locked drawers had been pried open, and the manuscript papers he bought were scattered all over the ground, and he felt a little pity in his heart.

There was a crying middle-aged woman standing by the wall, two horses with tattoos on their arms standing on both sides, Lu Bo and the two projectionists standing tremblingly on the side, their heads lowered, and they didn't dare to come out.

The only chair in the room sat a middle-aged man with a toothpick in his mouth, who had a tomato face, his head and chin sticking forward, the bridge of his nose and upper lip concave inward, and he really had the nickname "Skinny Monkey" on the road.

As soon as he saw Lin Youlun come in, the thin monkey looked at him with his eyes, "Who are you?" ”

"You sat in my chair and asked me what I was doing?" Lin Youlun had an innocent expression on his face.

"Who do you think you dare to talk to our boss like that?" Before the thin monkey could make a statement, a grumpy horse boy stood up and questioned.

"Misunderstanding, he is the conductor of our video hall, and the neighbors around him can testify." Lu Bo had already seen Lin Youlun come in, and when he saw that he was disrespectful, he read the good cigarettes in the past, and stood up to help him explain.

"Damn, a ticket seller is so arrogant, big brother, if you say something, I'll cut him down immediately!" is still the horse boy who spoke just now, he saw that Lin Youlun looked like a little white face in the movie, and his heart felt like beating him.

"Slash people! You him. Mom knows how to cut people, can you use your brain? The thin monkey slapped the table with a slap, and the chop that he had previously inserted on the table was shaken by the shock.

Reprimanded his subordinates, the thin monkey turned his head, glanced at Lin Youlun, and said in a gloomy manner: "I'm here to ask your boss for debts, nothing to do with you, I'm honest and not allowed to leave." Today, Zhou Bingde will either pay back the money, or he will jump down from this upstairs for me, and you can stay so that he can collect his body! ”

"The house is also worth to you, and the valuable things at home have also been moved by you, isn't it enough?" Zhou Bingde's wife covered her face with her hands and cried, and the horse boy next to her was annoyed, so she raised her hand and was about to slap her.

As soon as Lin Youlun was pulled aside by Lu Bo, he saw this scene and immediately shouted: "Stop!" ”

The hand that wanted to hit the horse boy stopped, but the face of the thin monkey sitting in front of him was a little ugly, he turned his head and spit out the toothpick, and said in a gloomy voice: "Boy, do you want to be nosy? ”…,

Lin Youlun glanced at him and asked coldly, "How much does he owe you?" ”

The thin monkey opened a slap and asked for 500,000 yuan when he opened his mouth, and he left immediately after taking the money.

"I'm out of the money."

Lin Youlun tore out a check from his pocket and took it out, used the pen he used to write the manuscript, filled in a string of numbers on the check, and then handed it to the thin monkey.

HSBC's check thin monkey is recognized, as soon as he saw that the check was not fake, and then looked at Lin Youlun's signature on the check, he suddenly thought of a person in his mind. Before, the thin monkey wondered that a conductor in a broken video hall could take out 500,000 without blinking an eyelid, there must be something wrong with this, and now he finally found the answer.

Just now, he scolded the horse boy as if to please him, and gave the thin monkey an idea and said, "Big brother, if you want me to say that this check must be fake, don't be fooled by that kid." ”

Before he finished speaking, he slapped the thin monkey on the head, "Your brain is a pig, did Lao Tzu let you speak?" ”

The boy covered his head with an aggrieved face, but he saw the thin monkey politely arching his hand to the young man with a smile on his face, and the words he said startled him even more.

"Mr. Lin has a lot of Haihan, and his subordinates are not sensible, which makes you smile."

As soon as he saw the thin monkey's situation, Lin Youlun immediately guessed that he must have something to do with the Xiang brothers, although he had encountered this kind of character several times, but Lin Youlun didn't want to be more black from the bottom of his bones. Taoist people deal with a lot, so they just nod.

The thin monkey was also ready to explain to Lin Youlun about Zhou Bingde's debt to him, but Lin Youlun didn't have the patience to continue listening, only saying that it was natural to repay the debt, and since the debts of both parties had been clarified, he could also withdraw these people.

Zhou Bingde, who was standing on the roof of the building and was about to jump off the building, saw that the thin monkey took people away, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finally survived today's hurdle.

Coming down from the rooftop with weak feet and legs, he happened to bump into his wife head-on, and Zhou Bingde hurriedly asked her what was going on. Hearing that Lin Youlun helped him pay off his debts, Zhou Bingde suddenly showed a strange expression on his face.

The facts are in front of him, Zhou Bingde can't help but believe it, after listening to his wife explain what happened, Zhou Bingde connected the dishwasher boy who was personally recruited into the video hall with Lin Youlun, who became famous in the entertainment industry. There is a big dragon lurking in his video hall, and he, the boss, is unaware of it, which has to be said to be a failure.

When he saw Lin Youlun again, Zhou Bingde subconsciously wanted to pat him on the shoulder as before, but when he thought that the identities of the two parties were already different, he had to withdraw his hand again.

"This video hall is really not worth half a million, Aaron, are you sure you really want to buy it?" Thinking of the things discussed before, Zhou Bingde asked hesitantly.

Lin Youlun's proposal to repay debts is not a whim, he has been planning to use ten years to integrate and unify Hong Kong's cinema chain, just happened to encounter Zhou Bingde's fall, taking over this video hall, is just Lin Youlun's first step towards the goal.

"I know this matter in my heart, as long as Uncle De doesn't think I'm robbing while it's hot."

When Lin Youlun said this, Zhou Bingde had nothing to say, so he signed the resale contract.

Lin Youlun became the owner of the video hall, and the first thing he did was to send away the two projectionists who had no friendship with him on weekdays with an extra month's salary, and it turned out that the staff of the video hall only left Lu Bo.

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