If you really have a white-eyed wolf, should you strangle something like this to death?

Xining looked around: "Look at this arcade, it usually earns a lot of money, right?"

The area is quite adequate, filled with rows of game consoles. In this area, such game consoles are not illegal. And those who do this kind of business must deal with black and white, otherwise it will be difficult.

Keep going, the profits will be high after all.

There needs to be some security guards inside, who are actually there to watch the action. If someone loses so much that they lose all their money and vents their anger on the game machine, someone needs to stop them.

And these four or five spectators were not far away, smoking and looking at them with mocking expressions.

Tobacco is so expensive. There is not much land that is not polluted, and sometimes it is not enough to grow crops. Smoking such expensive tobacco, the cheapest pack of cigarettes costs 50 yuan, and many places sell them one by one. So many.

The money supports the showman, but he refuses to donate it to the orphanage that supports him.

"It's okay!" This guy said with a thick skin, "But it has nothing to do with you, I won't donate money anyway."

"Brother Long!" At this time, an acquaintance walked in.

Xining took a look and saw that it was actually a big gold tooth.

When Da Jinya saw her, he didn't avoid it. He walked over, said hello to the guy again, and then flattered her: "What a coincidence. I heard that the girl went to the competition venue to do it, so she came here to make a fortune."

, Is the path I pointed out good?"

Come on, you still need to thank me for selling her? Xining raised the corner of his mouth: "I really should thank you. For five coins, I lost my arms and legs every day, and sometimes my head fell off."

This man with carved dragons and phoenixes was originally called Brother Long. Wasn't his original name Xiao Chongzi? The reason was that when he was taken in, he was full of roundworms and it took several medicines to get rid of them all.

Da Jinya touched his nose and smiled a little awkwardly.

When Brother Long heard that he came from the competition field, he felt a little guilty. He did it in the competition field, and his life-threatening vigor was no worse than that of mercenaries outside. But he straightened his neck and said: "So what if I am a samurai? Anyway, I

I won’t give you any money!”

"Of course, this is a society ruled by law!" Xining has already had countermeasures against this kind of thing. He will not fight an unprepared battle. He said calmly: "But I can't raise the money, so I can only let the children in the orphanage tomorrow.

We are looking for social donations outside the door. When we have enough money, we will leave."

"Whatever!" Brother Long didn't seem to understand yet.

But Da Jinya understood it, and immediately lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Brother Long, if the orphan is at the door, it will affect the business..."

Orphans with missing arms and legs were holding donation boxes. When they saw someone planning to enter the store, they stopped them and asked for donations. Others were not as shameless as Brother Long, so they either gave money or left.

When Brother Long heard this, he got angry and hit the metal desk with his fist. He yelled: "Stay away, don't affect my business here! If you dare to come over, I will beat you away."

"You bastard, it seems I can't do it if I don't teach you a lesson today!" The little oil drum stood up suddenly in anger.

"What do you want to do?" The people watching the scene gathered around him with eager eyes.

As a result, they stopped after the two-meter-high chainsaw stood up.

"Don't worry!" Xining grabbed the small oil drum and sneered: "The orphanage is a private welfare organization and is allowed to raise funds anywhere. Even if you walk into your store, you can't rush! If you dare to do it,

Not only public opinion, but also the law cannot spare you. Since you are in financial difficulty, we will not embarrass you or enter your store. Starting tomorrow, we will be at the door three times a day asking for donations until we have enough money."

Brother Long stared, wishing he could eat her. But other than staring, he really didn't dare to do anything. On the one hand, it's illegal to do anything. For this kind of orphanage, the management department here will definitely protect it. It doesn't take management.

The department raises orphans for a penny, which is conducive to public security and stability. Otherwise, orphans will go to the streets to beg, or even be used by thieves, and criticized by public opinion, which will be very troublesome.

On the other hand, if you take action, you may not be able to beat them. The three opponents are in the competition field, and they lick blood almost every day. Those who can do it in the competition field, all of them are not good.

Finally, Brother Long gritted his teeth: "How much do you want?"

Xining spit out slowly: "Five thousand coins."

"What?" Brother Long stood up suddenly. His plump body was almost the same as a small oil drum, but this was his original body. There were many patterns tattooed on his skin, which accounted for almost half of the whole body.

He was so angry that he slapped the table, pointed his finger at her nose in an imposing manner, and warned her with glaring eyes: "Don't go too far, just about right."

Is this too much? Look here, at least two to three hundred coins are coming in every day. Five thousand is nothing. After considering the cost and all kinds of filial piety, it can only be earned in one or two months. Could it be that the orphanage raised him?

Ten years, still not worth five thousand coins?

Xining stood up suddenly, causing Brother Long to shrink back.

This guy is really a strong-willed guy! He’s also a black man and a fool. Why did the orphanage raise this thing?

She calmly and gently said with a polite smile: "Starting tomorrow, there will be a fundraising event at the door. If there is any intrusion... I can only say sorry!"

Turn around: "Let's go!"

Little Oil Drum was so angry that his face changed. After glaring at Brother Long for a few times, he turned around and followed Xining. There were chainsaws in front of him, and no one dared to stop him.

Xining was not in a hurry, and walked slowly. As he walked, he said: "The donation goal is ten thousand coins." The implication is that they will not leave until they collect ten thousand coins.

Before reaching the door, Brother Long called from inside: "Come back, come back and discuss it again!"

If people leave, then start raising money tomorrow. This can’t be done with five thousand coins. Without ten thousand people, the family will definitely not leave. This depends on fundraising. Ten thousand coins will be raised in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse? You can’t fight.

Watching customers being stopped and asking for money will definitely affect the business. It will also attract the attention of others. If it attracts reporters or even mercenaries...

Forget it, let's spend money and eliminate disaster.

Brother Long glanced at Da Jinya, who sighed knowingly: "It's hard to do business now. Even five thousand would be too difficult for Brother Long. Otherwise..."

"As long as you say something, it'll be fine! Four thousand, even one dollar less will not do." Xining didn't want to get things done. Could it be possible that he would really bring the children to the orphanage and block the door every day?

"It's still too much." Da Jinya acted as peacemaker: "How about two thousand..."

I helped save 3,000 yuan at once, and even if I didn't give any favors afterwards, it was at least a favor.

Xining smiled and said, "Excuse me!" He turned around and continued to leave.

Brother Long shouted: "Four thousand, four thousand is four thousand!" Who said the orphanage was run reasonably and legally? Just a group of orphans can make all the authorities stand with them.

I could only reluctantly agree: "But don't come here anymore, okay?"

Xining suddenly smiled: "I promise I won't come again!"
Chapter completed!