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Chapter 823

"That's right! An explanation. The migrant workers you hired damaged my car. Naturally, you have to give me an explanation. [|]" The latter said with a arrogant look.

"Then what kind of explanation do you want? Let us accompany you for six thousand yuan, or?"

"That's right! Six thousand yuan, give me six thousand yuan to understand this matter today, or we will meet in court."

"Okay! I'll give you six thousand yuan." Nodding, Emperor Ye didn't waste any time and turned to the monk.

"Monk, go get the money."

"Yes! Boss." Nodding, the monk glanced coldly at the middle-aged fat man and then turned around and entered the underworld.

"Boss, this..." Lao Litou never expected that the boss would actually pay for him, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Old Li Tou, don't worry, it's nothing. You guys can help Old Li Tou clean the wound to prevent infection." Smiling at Old Li Tou, Ye Huang ordered the younger brothers beside him.

With that said, Old Li Tou was helped up by a few young people and went inside to wrap things up.

"Hey... I don't see that your boss is quite kind, even taking care of the affairs of a few migrant workers?" The middle-aged man standing next to the Honda Accord was surprised at first when he saw Ye Huang really paying the migrant workers, and then said:

Looking at Ye Huang like a fool, he said with a sense of ridicule.

"Yes, it's not easy for anyone to make money. The migrant workers worked hard for three months to earn six thousand yuan. You are now black. If I don't pay them back, their three months will be in vain. As a human being, you must have

Conscience, comparing one's heart to one's heart is not good." Ye Huang smiled coldly, and did not look at the middle-aged fat man who had an ugly face after what he said.

After waiting for a while, the monk walked out carrying a silver box.

"Son."

"Give this fat man three hundred thousand." Ye Huang ordered, pointing to the fat man in front of him.

"Three hundred thousand?" Upon hearing this, the monk was stunned, and so was the fat man.

"Master?"

"It's three hundred thousand, you heard that right!"

Seeing what Ye Huang said, the monk did not hesitate and opened the box in front of everyone. The red-flowered notes were neatly placed in the box. The monk counted thirty stacks and handed them to the fat man directly.

But the latter did not dare to pick it up in a hurry. He looked at Emperor Ye with a suspicious look on his face. Seeing his somewhat unkind eyes, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Brother, you...what do you want to dare?"

"It's nothing. I've always had a feeling of hatred for things made in Sun Country, especially when something appears in front of me, I can't help but want to smash it. Unfortunately, your car is made in Sun Country. This

Three hundred thousand is to compensate you."

After saying that, Ye Huang turned around and smiled at the migrant workers next to him.

"Brothers, I have an errand for you. Please help me smash this car. It's an eyesore here."

"Boss, you...are you kidding? This car is already worth a lot of money. It would be a pity to smash it..." After Ye Huang said this, no one came forward.

"Brothers, it's okay. Just treat this car like a devil from the Kingdom of the Sun and smash it. Monk, bring me a hammer."

"Yes, Young Master." The monk did not have any objection to Ye Huang's words and walked over to the side carrying a hammer and handed it to Ye Huang.

"Wait a minute, I don't want the money. Why don't I just admit defeat today?" The middle-aged fat man immediately gave up when he saw that Ye Huang was really swinging the hammer to smash the car.

This car is the municipal party committee's car. Driving a bus to do errands by yourself is already in violation of the regulations. If it is really smashed, then you, the driver, don't have to do it anymore.

"What? Don't you want an explanation? Why are you regretting it now?"

"Brother, are you awesome? Why don't you admit defeat today? I don't want the money. Here it is. I'll leave. Isn't it okay if I leave?" As he said this, the fat man put the money on the ground and wanted to drive.

Leave.

"Wait a minute! This matter is not over yet, why don't you just want to leave like this?"

"Brother, I don't even want the money, what else do you want?" The latter said to Ye Huang with a mournful face. He originally thought he could get some money out of this migrant worker, but he didn't expect that he would encounter a tough fight.

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"I don't want to do anything, I just want to smash your car. I'm just looking away." As he said that, Ye Huang didn't wait for the other party to react and directly hit the window of the Honda Accord with a hammer.

"Smash!" After smashing the hammer, Ye Huang turned around and said to the monk, and then started smashing the hammer again.

The monk had long disliked the fat man. Hearing Ye Huang's words, he rushed forward with a smile on his face, picked up a cement block removed from the bar and smashed it off the roof of the car.

With a loud bang, the whole car shook and a large piece was smashed down.

"Brothers, please help me. Although this Sun Country's car doesn't need to be beaten, it will make you angry if you smash it twice." Ye Huang smiled and said to the migrant workers next to him.

When they saw that Ye Huang had really smashed it, several migrant workers who had complained in their hearts picked up hammers and started smashing them.

After a long period of buzzing, the originally brand-new Honda Accord turned into a pile of scrap metal.

The fat man next to him turned completely pale, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"You...you are really smashing..." With trembling lips, the fat man looked at Ye Huang and several migrant workers with happy faces in a daze, their expressions uglier than crying.

"Take the money back, and remember not to buy cars from the Sun Kingdom. China and the Sun Kingdom are at this juncture, and the government is still driving cars from the Sun Kingdom. Even if I don't smash them, others will."

"Brothers, let's start work. I'm waiting to open the business early." After saying this, Ye Huang ignored the fat man and turned back to the migrant workers and said.

In fact, from the very beginning when he saw the license plate number of the vehicle, Ye Huang was sure that the car belonged to the municipal party committee, but Ye Huang was still somewhat surprised.

The country has stipulated many years ago that government vehicles are not allowed to use cars made by Sun. One reason is that the cars produced by the latter smashed into pieces. The other reason is that due to the tense relationship between the two countries, government procurement is not allowed to go up the line.

Next, purchase a car from the Kingdom of the Sun.

Unexpectedly, this Honda Accord was actually a government car, which made Ye Huang a little puzzled. If he hadn't seen the municipal committee and city government pass affixed to the car, Ye Huang would have really thought that this car was a fake car.

When the fat man behind him heard what Ye Huang said, his expression changed again. He gritted his teeth and glanced at Ye Huang, who picked up the 300,000 yuan on the ground and hurriedly left the scene.

Why did you say that the car was smashed? You have to go back and explain the matter.

But here, the migrant workers who were greeted by Ye Huang went back happily and continued to work hard.

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