Chapter 7

Ding Zixuan knew that Jin Xingmin was addicted to gambling.

The owner of the casino is the usurer. Many people lose gambling and naturally want to borrow money from the casino. In this way, they are in debt to the usurer.

Therefore, the people of these casinos are specially designed to trap young people who are willing to gamble.

Jin Xingmin was naturally exploited by this trap before he owed money to the casino.

"This bastard boy."

Aunt Huang scolded secretly. She was very angry with her son, but she had nothing to do.

"How much did he owe you?" asked Aunt Huang.

"He owed our boss more than 50000. Today is the last day to repay," the man said.

"What? More than 50000, so much. How can I get together so much money at once?" Aunt Huang frowned.

"You can't pay back the money. Our boss said that if you can't pay back the money, you can mortgage the house to us and it will be regarded as paying back the money." the man said.

Aunt Huang shook her head as soon as she heard that she was going to mortgage the house.

"No, no, this is our ancestral house. It will be demolished in a while. We can't mortgage the house to you."

Residents here know that as long as it is demolition, each family can get a considerable amount of compensation, which is definitely not a small amount.

Therefore, Aunt Huang can't mortgage her house to them.

"Hehe, it's up to you. If we can't take out your house property certificate today, we have no face to go back and explain to the boss."

Several young people said and rushed in.

"You... What are you doing?" Aunt Huang stopped in front of those people and argued.

"I advise you to get out of the way! Otherwise, we won't be merciful."

Several young people said, showing a face of rubbing their hands.

Ding Zixuan has been watching what happened in front of him.

When he saw that these people were so arrogant and domineering that they were ready to break into other people's homes, Ding Zixuan finally couldn't help it.

"Cough... Stand there and don't move. You guys bully a woman. What is it?"

Now Ding Zixuan is different from the past.

When he was just a loser, he handled everything according to the principle of making big things small.

Just because he had no capital and no confidence to provoke right and wrong.

But now it's different. He's rich now. Money is uncle. He can not look at anyone now.

Those men, who had not put Ding Zixuan in their eyes, suddenly heard Ding Zixuan say so. They all looked at Ding Zixuan.

"What are you talking about? What's none of your business?"

Ding Zixuan smiled coldly and said, "you guys are just working for the boss. You don't have to work so hard. If you break into someone else's house, it's against the law. You don't have to go to jail for a job."

"Who are you? Do we still need you to educate?"

Seeing Ding Zixuan telling them the truth, several men immediately felt disgusted.

Ding Zixuan knew that at this time, he had to beat them in the face with money.

Immediately, without saying a word, Ding Zixuan came directly to the front of his vehicle, took out several stacks of money and shook it in his hand.

"There are 50000 here, enough to pay back the money," he said

Seeing that Ding Zixuan wanted to pay back the money for herself, Aunt Huang was a little excited.

Looking at the money in Ding Zixuan's hand, the attitude of the young people suddenly eased down.

"Rich people, since you help them pay back the money, then the money Jin Xingmin owes our boss is paid off."

The two men smiled and took the money from Ding Zixuan.

They ordered some money, exactly 50000.

Then the two were ready to leave here.

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that they were leaving, Ding Zixuan suddenly shouted at them.

"What else can I do for you?"

Ding Zixuan took 50000 out of the trunk again, shook it in front of those people and said.

"Here's another 50000 yuan, which is extra money for you."

"What? Extra... For us?"

When those young people heard it, they were all covered in circles.

This man has money to burn. Is his brain burned out? How could you give them money for nothing?

"Yes, the money is for you, but it's not for nothing. You have to help me do something. After it's done, the money will be yours."

Those young people work for the boss. Their main job is to collect debts for the casino owner, and their monthly salary is up to 3000 yuan.

Many people owe money to casino owners. It's better that they can get money back. If they can't get money back, the boss will deduct bonuses from their wages.

Sometimes after working for a month, the total salary does not exceed 3000.

Fifty thousand yuan, that's their salary for more than a year.

As a few young people who have just entered the society, how can they not be excited?

"You said, what do you want us to do?"

Sure enough, money is uncle.

Several young people who were still bullish have changed at this time.

"I want you to beat up your bastard boss when you go back, and tell your boss that you are not allowed to lend money to Jin Xingmin in the future. In addition, in order to prove that you really did this, you must record the video of the whole process for me. After doing this, you will come back to me and I will give you the money."

"What? Let... Let's beat up the boss?"

Several young people were confused. Unexpectedly, what Ding Zixuan asked them to do was to beat their boss, which made them hesitate.

See a few people hesitate.

Ding Zixuan smiled coldly and took out another 50000 yuan.

He shook and said again, "Why are you too few? I'll add 100000 yuan to you. Do you want to do it? Give me a clear answer. I tell you that if you don't do it, some people rush to do it."

100000 yuan is definitely not a small amount for them.

Several young people looked at each other and reached a consensus in an instant.

Looking at Ding Zixuan, he said, "let's do it!"

Ding Zixuan smiled coldly and thought, sure enough, money can make ghosts grind.