"there!"

Zhang Yong took him to the stone bench next to him.

Put the paper and pens in place, and the ink pads as well. It looks like it's serious.

Wen Zhenping was speechless.

"In that case, he does the math. Ten years equals 120 months. Divide half a million by 120, which is about four thousand per month. OK, he will suffer a little loss. I pay four thousand oceans a month..."

"No way. It's too much. Just ask for 50,000 yuan a year."

"Then do I want to go to the prison of Fuxing Society for a taste?"

"idiot……"

Is Wen Zhenping angry or desperate?

What a bastard. He actually blackmailed me like that. It's disgusting. But I have to accept it.

Four thousand oceans a month. It's not impossible.

The Lord begged the Lord not to go to prison in the Fuxing Society, but he did not want to go.

"Don't worry, his Mingdong Shengping Liang Hao will work closely with our Haichang Shipping, and the monthly profit will definitely exceed 10,000 yuan."

"My devil."

"No. He is my savior. I said no, no?"

"idiot……"

Wen Zhenping cursed angrily, but his voice weakened significantly.

If he didn't want to go to the prison of Fuxing Society, Zhang Yong would be his savior. If not, he would be denied money, and he would be on the Tiger Bench now.

ah……

shudder.

Feeling creepy and scared all over.

"Come and make a written statement."

"how to write?"

"I just wrote that I voluntarily paid 4,000 yuan a month to the Fuxing Society."

"Won't you give it to me?"

"Isn't he a member of the Fuxing Society? What's the problem?"

"idiot……"

Wen Zhenping felt that Zhang Yong was obviously using public affairs for personal gain.

Zhang Yong did not dare to write his name. Apparently he was afraid that he would be exposed with the papers. That bastard was extremely cunning.

However, he had no reason to refuse. Otherwise, the tiger bench would feel uncomfortable.

"Wrong, write it in Moon Language." Zhang Yong reminded.

"I know." Wen Zhenping responded angrily.

Pick up the pen.

Establish written evidence.

I finished writing it angrily.

Zhang Yong picked it up and looked at it, and found that there was no problem.

Although it is not in Yue language, there are many Chinese characters in it, so it is understandable and there is no ambiguity.

Under such circumstances, Wen Zhenping did not dare to play any tricks. Otherwise, what was waiting for him would be his own fists, which would definitely beat him to the point of bleeding.

"Come on, make a mark and press on your legs!"

Zhang Yong picked up the ink pad. The wrong person took the initiative, so he helped.

Soon, all ten of Wen Zhenping's leg fingers were printed on the paper.

very good.

The fingerprints on each leg finger can be wrong.

Even if Fu Daluo Jinxian comes, he cannot deny it. Once he is sent to the special high school, he will be shot directly without trial.

"Done!"

"I said double..."

"Really? Then he lied to me!"

"idiot!"

"Don't ask for insults. Otherwise, he will beat me now."

"I……"

Wen Zhenping vomited blood in anger, but he didn't dare to really fall out.

If the wrong party really beats him up, he can't say anything. No one will help him to stand up. The wrong party is not a member of the Fuxing Society!

He had no choice but to knock out his teeth and swallow blood. He watched helplessly as the document turned into iron-clad evidence and fell into the enemy's lap. Cold sweat broke out from behind. Please take out the document. He has ten thousand heads.

It's too late. It's over. The wrong party is tightly controlling themselves.

"Don't be nervous. He won't leak it." Zhang Yong comforted him, "He only seeks wealth, not life."

"Four thousand a month." Wen Zhenping gritted his teeth, "I can't cheat."

"He swore wrongly. If he cheats, I will teach him to die a hundred times and never be reincarnated." Zhang Yong raised the palms of his legs without hesitation, "He will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and will be infamy for thousands of years."

Wen Zhenping felt a little more at ease.

There seems to be no problem with the wrong party's oath.

"But no, I owe him three thousand three thousand dollars that month." Zhang Yong stretched out his leg, "When will I make up for it?"

"He will find a way." Wen Zhenping almost vomited blood on the spot.

What a bastard! You’re chasing me so closely!

Where can he find three thousand three for me now?

"That's okay. He believes in me." Zhang Yong retracted his legs.

It's okay. The guy's done it.

There was evidence written by the wrong party on his leg, and he was afraid that the wrong party would fall out.

Obviously, the wrong party cherishes his life.

Since you cherish your life, it is easy to do.

"Wrong, how much do I know about Taisho Bank?"

"That's their biggest bank this month."

"Toji uses a banknote from Taisho Bank."

"Baga! Taisho Bank has no branch there! There is no silver dollar exchange business either!"

"Not now. There will be soon. I'll change it later."

"He doesn't know what I'm talking about."

Wen Zhenping answered bitterly. He certainly would not have thought that two years later, a full-scale war would begin in Zhongyue.

By then, Taisho Bank will definitely set up institutions in the Yangtze River Delta region and become one of the main banks in Yue Fang. Many Yue Kou companies will also flock to the Yue area, including Toyota, Mitsubishi, Mitsui, etc. Taisho Bank

business will continue to grow.

Why does Zhang Yong care about that?

because……

When the time comes, you can go to Taisho Bank to do something!

Is there anything faster than taking it directly from the bank? How cool it is to take it directly from Yue Kou Bank!

Does the condition require the cooperation of a traitor? Wen Zhenping is one of them.

"Two years later, I will find a way to become a shareholder of Taisho Bank." Zhang Yong waved the banknote in his leg.

I just ordered it. In fact, there are not many. They are all in denominations of 100 silver dollars. There are only seven of them. In other words, you can redeem them to 700 yuan. Not bad. I really hope you can renew the leg. The leg renewal fee is about 5%. Done.

After the leg renewal, there will be 665 oceans. Pinghong was devoured another 35 oceans for no reason. It hurts.

Of course, Wen Zhenping was even more heartbroken.

Fortunately, he didn't carry more banknotes. Otherwise...

hateful!
To be continued...