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Chapter 1653, Happy Donation(4/4)

I thought it was the masterpiece of a historical inventor. Unexpectedly, in this era, the second young master actually believed it.

Could it be that historical inventor was someone in the Qing Dynasty?

Deliberately smear the Ming Dynasty?

How could there be so much 70 million taels of silver?

There must be silver. It can be squeezed out by torture. However, it is absolutely unbelievable that 70 million taels are not allowed.

The second young master deliberately mentioned Chongzhen, which was obviously angry!

He regards wealthy families as enemies.

Fortunately, he is the second young master of the commission. Otherwise, he suspected that he wanted to defeat the local tyrants and divide the land...

Not to mention, this young man may be able to do it.

Now this scene is said to be a happy donation, but it is actually very elegant. It is clearly a matter of torture!

I couldn't help but think of all the big chaebols who were plundering...

"Did you have a meal?"

"It's all iron roosters, and they don't want to eat anything."

"Well……"

Sure enough, the second young master is going to be tough.

If you don't like to donate, I won't give you food. Let's see who can last until the end.

Headache……

Isn’t this trick learned from the head of state?

The head of state's methods are also very rough!

Looking at Xue Yue with his head turned.

Xue Yue's face was full of bitterness and said that he could not handle it.

He is a simple military general. He only knows how to fight and donate, and who knows what he likes to do?

But subconsciously, I still felt that something would happen to the second young master do this. If the commissioner blames him, everyone will not be good in terms of face.

"Jianhao, I just came back from the front line and haven't had any meals yet..."

"I'm ready for you."

"Let's go together! Let's have a good chat after you're full."

"Okay. They're really cheap. If you don't say it, I'm really..."

"Okay, okay, you'll give me face. Give me face."

Zhang Yong thought to himself, you are 250.

If you use such intense means, your father will come out to deal with it in the end.

Go into the lobby inside.

All the people are black.

There are three or four hundred people, all of whom are local big players.

Everyone was so hungry that they couldn't stand it anymore. But they were unwilling to donate, so they had to hold on.

I am deeply sorry for the confidant, and I guess the commissioner will greet you 18,000 times.

When many people saw Zhang Yong come in, they lit up.

When I saw the beautiful girl beside Zhang Yong again, my eyes became brighter.

The main master is here.

The savior is here.

The commissioner is here, and Master Qingtian is here.

The commissioner is kind-hearted and amiable, and will never force you to donate such dirty things.

So they all came forward, tears filled their eyes and their voices were choked.

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

Good guy, there are really signs of tsunami.

After a call, Zhang Yong was shocked.

no……

Am I so proud?

It seems like I'm here, you don't have to pay.

How is it possible...

I'm here to get a share, okay.

The money donated by you is divided into three to seven, my seven, the second young master and three, the rest...

Oh, nothing left. That's all right.

"Hello everyone!"

"Hello everyone!"

Zhang Yong greeted everyone with a smile.

It seems as if the martial arts leader in the novel appears. The main feature is a kind and friendly one.

Then he turned around and killed the whole family...

The smile on his face seemed to Maitreya Buddha, and behind his back was speculating how much wealth the other party had.

"Sir, please."

"please!"

"please!"

Zhang Yong was surrounded by everyone to the main seat.

Originally, he was the second young master. However, the commissioner is Master Qingtian!

The Commissioner is here to make the decision for us. Of course, we will choose the Commissioner to attend the seat.

"sit."

"sit."

Zhang Yong sat down with a smile.

These old foxes want to set me on the fire and roast me!

But it's okay.

A group of small characters. He didn't care at all.

He didn't need to say hello to the bald man for this matter.

They are all their own family. What's there to say?

“Serve the dishes.”

“Serve the dishes.”

Zhang Yong clapped his hands.

Pull the second young master to sit down.

"Shaolong..."

"Don't worry. Make sure they are willing to pay for it."

"All right."

The second young master was relieved.

Cut your head and eat.

Eat and drink enough.

The main topic is here.
Chapter completed!
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