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"God, it's a crime to make and spread counterfeit money!" A buddy downstairs squatted on the ground, picked up a banknote and looked at it, ready to throw it in the trash.

"Dude, it's a hundred-dollar bill." Another boy also picked one up, flicked it with his fingers, and touched it again.

"What? Real money? A third person was skeptical and picked up one to read.

"Brother, have you lost your money!" The first boy to crouch on the ground to pick up money took a few steps back and looked at the fifth floor. He wanted to pick up the money and help Han Li send the money.

The person with better eyesight pointed to the two people on the balcony and said, "Isn't that man the city champion Han Li?" He's got a lot of money! ”

Suddenly, it was as if everyone had discovered a new road.

Han Li gave the downstairs an indifferent expression, acquiescing that the money could be taken for nothing.

"Wow, the big guy is really the big guy. I'm ready to help us poor guys! Someone spoke as he raised his arms to the sky and spread out his arms to greet the bills that fell from the sky.

There is such a thing as throwing money all over the world, and many people have never encountered it in their lives. It was an eye-opener.

Han Li snorted as they intended, and threw the remaining handful of money in his hand into the air.

As soon as I heard someone talk about money, men and women in the neighborhood gathered around.

When I first saw the pile of money scattered around the ground, at first glance, everyone couldn't believe that it was real money.

And then at first glance, they all pouted and picked up the money.

"Wow, uncle, you're not from our school, are you!! How did you sneak in! "There are boys who are dissatisfied with so many people robbing themselves of small money.

Drag a few more in your hand and a few less, but it means half a month's pocket money. The half-squatting boy had a hateful look in his eyes, looking at the middle-aged man who grabbed the money one step faster than him.

"Why aren't you from the school...... Your uncle and I are the logistics of the school cafeteria. The uncle tapped his greasy trouser legs, then hurriedly stuffed a few crumpled pieces of money into his trouser pockets, and ran farther away to find out if there was anything missing.

Everyone's eyes are like infrared sensors, looking for small pockets that are overlooked in the corner.

"Iniquity, iniquity! Money is a good thing, how can you not cherish it! "An uncle who had breakfast and dinner and came to the campus for a walk happened to be nearby. Then I was lucky enough to participate in the money picking up activity.

His eyes widened, and the words greed were engraved in his eyes.

The scramble seemed like a long time, but it only lasted a few minutes. The few people who picked up the money were already exhausted and out of breath.

"The money is gone...... everyone looked upstairs in a daze, with loss written in their eyes. Whether you only pick up one or several, you are not satisfied with the windfall.

It is not easy to satisfy people's hearts. They expected Han Li to give more.

"Not enough, not enough!" Someone shouted.

"Male god, send a little more red envelopes~ A few of us just came, and we only picked up two." The girl blushed, but boldly spoke her heart to Han Li on the balcony on the fifth floor.

The appearance of the male god is good-looking, and the appearance of the boy throwing money must be also good-looking. Of course, money looks better!

Le Yiyi looked downstairs and saw that more and more people were gathered downstairs.

The more people, the greater the movement.

"Brother Li! Your abnormal behavior will cause a bad response! Le Yiyi increased the tone of reprimand.

"Bad reaction?" Han Li doesn't like to be denied, especially by the woman he likes.

"But you don't like it, I like it." Han Li retorted.

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