Everyone around them widened their eyes. Unexpectedly, this white man was so big that he used to boil water with US dollars. The employees of Su Weifeng Company also looked here in surprise. They had seen people who took money to light cigarettes, and of course they were also online. It was hard to say whether it was true or false. They had never heard of drinking water with US dollars. It was still US dollars. How much does it cost to boil the water to boil, and it was just so hard to imagine.

"How is it? Do you dare to play?" The girl with heavy makeup raised her chin and looked at Su Weifeng with contempt.

Su Weifeng just smiled and said nothing. He took out a pile of $100, pulled out one, and stuffed it into the stove, with his eyes dull and no slight sensation.

Lin Xuanxuan frowned. Although she knew that Brother Su was rich, she was a company after all, and she was used to calculating carefully. When she saw Brother Su take money to boil water, she felt a little distressed. However, this thought flew away. As long as Brother Su was happy, it would be fine. What did this money count? When she thought of it, she wanted to go back to withdraw the money.

Before Lin Xuanxuan could stand up, Pei Ye came back with a sports backpack and handed it to Su Weifeng directly. Su Weifeng nodded with satisfaction and signaled Lin Xuanxuan to rest assured.

"I've seen a good show. I haven't seen such a rich man who burns money for a long time." A tourist said excitedly while drinking red wine.

"Who can win? I said that white boy can win..."

"I think that Chinese boy can win. Haven't you seen him be so calm from the beginning to now? This is really confident, not pretending."

......

The tourists were also excited and discussed, which was much more interesting than the programs on the island, and many people even took out their mobile phones to start shooting.

The white man pulled out another dollar bill and put it on the stove. The flames suddenly became much bigger. Then he put them up one by one. Soon, more than ten pieces were placed, and the flames on the stove became bigger and bigger...

The white man looked at Su Weifeng coldly, his eyes full of mockery. He compared money to me, I scared you to death. No matter how much money I spent today, I can't lose face, he thought to himself.

Su Weifeng brought the backpack that Pei Ye had just sent, grabbed more than a dozen piles and threw them on the table, signaling Lin Xuanxuan and the girls to start boiling water.

Lin Xuanxuan had figured it out and added one by one to the stove. Zhou Xiaoshu and Sun Yumeng were not so calm. This was money. They were so entangled that they each took a few and threw them on the stove. Watching them burning slowly and turning into warm firelight, the hesitation in their hearts seemed to disappear a lot, and the movements in their hands became smoother.

As for Liu Qing and Liu Jia, they were much more direct and didn't have to think about it at all. The concept of money was very vague in their childhood training. The Song family did not deliberately emphasize how difficult it is to make money. After all, the Song family would not be short of money. Moreover, both of them knew Brother Su's money making speed. According to Brother Su's money making speed and spending speed, it was really not as fast as spending some money for a meal.

Su Weifeng simply threw it up one by one, as if he was throwing it as if the paper was thrown.

Those tourists were stunned. Shouldn’t they put money aside bit by bit even if they burned money? This is a good thing, throwing it out piles, which is a grudge against money.

Su Weifeng's employees were even more beating in their hearts, and they secretly called the boss to slow down, and they felt distressed when they watched.

Seeing that the flames on the stove on Su Weifeng were getting stronger and stronger, and the outside of the small pot was wrapped in flames, the white man was panicked. He didn't really want to boil water, but he just wanted to scare the Chinese boy away. But now he was the one who was scared now. He couldn't afford to burn for tens of thousands or tens of thousands of yuan. And seeing that the boy's water was really about to open, he didn't even have a little water wave.

The girl with heavy makeup forgot to beat her heart. Is this still a person from China? How could she be so perverted that her own boyfriend could not compare with the other party. It was just like that after a while that, the other party threw tens of thousands of dollars, without blinking, and she and her boyfriend threw dozens of pictures, many of which were small denominations.

The most important thing is that the big backpack that the other party brought in later was full of money. Did they use it to prepare for cooking? Not to mention boiling water, it was enough to eat hot pot. Are these people crazy? With her thinking, she can no longer understand these people.

"Your money is fake, it must be fake money, you can't afford to lose." The white man pointed at the money on Su Weifeng's table and shouted, and his mind became more determined. It must be like this, otherwise why would they be willing to burn money like this?

"Who can help me see if these are US dollars, and then the money is the appraisal fee." Su Weifeng smiled and grabbed a handful and handed it to Xiao Hei beside him.

He also signaled the other Xiao Hei to come and get it. Xiao Hei in the entire restaurant got one, and even the chef in the kitchen came to get it. Everyone had a happy smile on their faces. Needless to say, they knew that this must be real coins, otherwise why would Xiao Hei in the entire restaurant be so happy.

"How is it? Do you want to give you one too?" Su Weifeng said to the white man mockingly.

A loud laughter came from the restaurant. Everyone could see that the white man was provoking first. Seeing his defeated look, they all laughed at him. They just said that he was a nobleman and was so rich that he was killed in the money by the inferior man he said.

The white man was furious and his face turned pale. He stood up and pointed at Su Weifeng for no reason. He was overwhelmed by the other party and couldn't swallow his anger.

"I want to duel with you..." the white man glared at Su Weifeng and said loudly.

Lin Xuanxuan and the girls looked at the white man like a fool and told Brother Su that they had a duel. They were so confused that they really didn't know how to write the word "death".

Su Weifeng's employees also laughed. His boss is not only rich, but his ability to do things is very strong. Not to mention this ordinary white man, even a strong man, he will not be his boss's opponent.

"Sir, fighting is prohibited here." A little black said hurriedly. They could not let the guests fight.

"This time the Chinese boy is over. The white boy is much taller and stronger than him." A tourist man said with a smile.

"We white people have very good physical fitness, far from being able to compare with that Chinese boy. This time he is in trouble." Another man also smiled, feeling gloating.

"This is bullying people. I'm so shameless to be so tall and have to duel with others." An Asian girl said. She also disliked this white man. She just told the white man that she was a nobleman and gave these Asians collective contempt. Now she wanted to rely on her physical advantages to duel with others. The girl became even more angry.
Chapter completed!