How many are one and a half million? It depends on where it is placed.

If you put it in Yanjing, it's really not a lot.

Yan Murong went online when he was bored and saw such a joke.

The reporter interviewed a young white-collar worker on the streets of Yanjing and asked him what he would do with the money if he won the jackpot of five million.

The white-collar worker told reporters that he would use the money to pay off the mortgage.

The reporter asked again, what about the rest?

The rest? The rest, of course, is slowly returned.

It can be seen that this 1.5 million is really not much in Yanjing - but if you change this 1.5 million to another form and show it in front of you, the feeling will be completely different. Like now.

Fifteen million shiny coins clattered from the dump truck to the ground, giving a huge impact both visually and audibly.

Mountains of coins were piled up there, shining silver in the sunlight - this is probably what it feels like to be able to kill people with money, right?

The crowd of onlookers on the periphery of the square caused a sensation, and the noise attracted more onlookers, as well as many police. But when the policemen saw the mountains of coins piled up in the square, they also forgot what they were here for.

Wan Xulong and a group of his subordinates were even more eyeballs, looking at the pile of dime coins, their mouths couldn't close for a long time.

"Isn't it too big?" Ning Kun came back to his senses from the shock, stabbed Yan Murong's arm, and asked in a low voice.

"I didn't expect it to be like that." Yan Murong looked helpless. Indeed, this was all arranged by Yan Minghua, and it had nothing to do with him at all.

Sighing helplessly again, Yan Murong turned to look at Wan Xulong, who was almost stupid, and said with a smile. "Brother Prince, the money is here, let's move?"

"Move? What to move? Wan Xulong looked at Yan Murong blankly, for a while, before he came back to his senses, looking at the pile of coins, he knew that he had been tricked by the guy in front of him.

Angry? Angry!

Want to get angry? Think!

Not to mention being angry, at this moment, Brother Prince wanted to unload Yan Murong with eight, sixteen, and thirty-two pieces, but he didn't dare.

He's not stupid, besides, how can he get mixed up in this forty-nine city without a little IQ, and he still does so much.

Therefore, when this pile of coins was displayed in front of his eyes, he knew that his prince was definitely not as good as the two princes in front of him.

It's not that he hasn't seen those second-rate and third-rate sons, those people also have money, and they can casually write a check for 1.5 million yuan and let them exchange it for a stack of 100 yuan in cash, and they can do it, and it's no problem to exchange it all for a dollar -- but there are only a handful of people in Yanjing's younger generation who can exchange 1.5 million yuan for a dime in half an hour.

Think about it, how busy the bank is, people have no time to take care of it with 40,000 yuan in change, and it is obviously quite capable of exchanging 15 million dime coins in a short period of time.

"What do you say to move?" Yan Murong smiled and pointed to the pile of coins and said. "I said I'd give you 1.5 million, and now the money is here. How? Do you want me to help you move? ”

"I-I-" The prince was about to cry.

In recent years, it is not uncommon for the rich and powerful to bully people, in newspapers, on the news, and on the Internet almost every day. However, there is no such thing as a bully as you.

They're either beating people up or they're coming out with submachine guns to scare people, and you're going to beat me up, don't beat me or scold, and get so many coins for me to move out, I'm going to have to move to the Year of the Monkey?

"Brother, I—don't embarrass me, I know it's wrong."

There is a saying in the mixed rivers and lakes, which is called to stand up when beaten.

Brother Crown Prince knows this sentence, and he is now implementing it. Facing Yan Murong, he couldn't get stronger.

"What you're saying is really unreasonable." Yan Murong pursed his lips and asked. "Who just said you wanted to pay for the medicine?"

"Me."

"And who said you wanted cash? 0 "I-"

"That's not it." Yan Murong said. "You see, you are the one who asks for medical expenses, and you are the one who asks for cash, and I am very generous - I will give you if you want money, and I will satisfy you if you want cash, why is it your mistake? What's wrong with you? ”

“――”

"Don't pretend to be dumb." Seeing that the crown prince didn't speak, Yan Murong said again. "Move quickly, you have so many little brothers, you should be able to move quickly."

"Brother, I was really wrong, can you go around me this time?" Wan Xulong began to beg for mercy with a sad face. He is not one of those unruly gangsters on the street, what kind of brotherly righteousness, and the way of preferring to die is not feasible for him. Those who are weaker than him, he will be bullied to death, and those who are stronger than him will quickly admit his mistakes.

There is no shame in admitting mistakes, and it is a big deal not to admit mistakes and lose your life.

"Spare you? Yes. Yan Murong changed his words and said. You'll have to help me with something, though. ”

"You say." Wan Xulong's expression was overjoyed, and what he was waiting for was this sentence. "As long as I'm too - Wan Xulong still has a breath, I will do whatever you say."

"Well, don't talk to me all this way, it's useless." Yan Murong pointed to the pile of coins and said. "I can ask them to ship the money back, of course, the money is yours."

"W-what does this mean?" Wan Xulong's IQ was a little insufficient, and he didn't understand the meaning of Yan Murong's words.

"I wonder how you got to where you are today." Yan Murong said angrily. "The money, to you, your people, to mine - including you."

"Brother, big brother - I, I don't like men." Wan Xulong was really about to cry. "You spare me, I have a friend who runs a nightclub, you have to like men, he has it, I'll introduce it to you."

"Holy." Yan Murong almost didn't slap the fool to the ground, and asked Yao Na to pull the money back untouched before he spoke. "What the did I mean, let you follow me in the future, do you understand? Grandma's, you have to force me, a civilized person, to burst into foul language. ”

"Yes, I see." Wan Xudong nodded again and again, but his heart was not beautiful. Anyone who comes out to mix will either be someone else's backer or find a stronger backer. Judging from Yan Murong's actions, there is no doubt that he is a strong backer.

"Just get it." Yan Murong pointed at Ning Kun and said. "You follow him in the future, what should you do now, don't surround here, the impact is not good."

Yan Murong is an honest child, seeing that there are so many people outside, it is about to cause a traffic jam, and he is embarrassed to be embarrassed to be a police uncle, so he waved his hand and drove Wan Xulong and his group away.