After a while, the fourth child came out with a package wrapped in newspaper in his hand.
Black Tiger took it, weighed it, sighed, and looked at the people behind him. These brothers who had followed him through life and death were now surrendering to a group of young boys. No matter who they were, they would be a little unwilling, right?
"Don't leave for a while, I'm treating you." Heihu gritted his teeth and said, holding back his heart, turned around and walked towards where Zhou Ming was.
"Black Tiger is here." Ah She said gloomily.
"He's here to give you money, right?" Brother Long said, "Look at what he's holding."[
Zhou Ming said nothing and looked at Heihu coldly.
Black Tiger came over and handed the package to Zhou Ming. His two huge nostrils kept blowing air, as if he was pouring out his grievances.
"There is a talented person in the world. I give up!" Hei Hu gasped. First, someone pressed the tip of a pen against his throat, and now he gave in in front of everyone. Hei Hu was completely defeated today!
"This is 30,000 yuan, no more, no less, take it!" Heihu looked at Zhou Ming, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Haha." Lin Yufeng next to him was about to reach out to pick it up.
"Stop!" Zhou Ming shouted. Lin Yufeng retracted his hand and looked at Zhou Ming in confusion.
"I have no intention of enmity with you." Zhou Ming said lightly: "In terms of seniority, I should call you Brother Tiger. You are also very famous in this generation. If I bump into you, I hope you will forgive me."
These words shocked everyone. Especially Heihu, who seemed even more puzzled.
Zhou Ming continued: "The 30,000 yuan I just said was just a momentary remark. I hope Brother Hu won't take it too seriously." After saying that, Zhou Ming took the package, opened the newspaper wrapped outside, and counted out 3,000 yuan from the inside.
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"But I still have to trouble Brother Hu to pay for the medical expenses of these little brothers." Zhou Ming handed the remaining money back to Heihu.
Shunzi next to him smiled even more heartily. Sure enough, this kind of Zhou Ming was the Zhou Ming he had known for a long time.
"This..." Heihu looked at the money in his hand in disbelief. To be honest, to him, he didn't care much about this mere 30,000 yuan, but somehow, at this moment, the money in his hands was as heavy as a thousand catties.