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Chapter 30 Huge Money

Yingtian took a sip of tea, looked at Nangong Haoyun, and said seriously: "Master Nangong, I don't want to spoil your interest, but you can't take off this mask."

"Don't take it? It's not up to you!" Nangong Haoyun waved his right hand fiercely and shouted angrily. He was filled with resentment in his heart: This kid didn't think he had won the ring and was so comfortable after winning two games? How dare he reject him again?

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When several warriors behind him were about to take action, Liang Cheng hurriedly ran over and said, "Master Haoyun, please calm down. There are many of you, so there is no need to argue with a boy."

Butler Xie interjected from the side: "Ignorant boy, you are just looking for death! Liang Cheng, you are very old and you are not sensible?"

Liang Cheng looked at Butler Xie with pleading eyes, and then carefully flattered Nangong Haoyun: "Yes, I am not sensible either. Master Haoyun, the days are long, there is no need to rush now. In addition, please give my second uncle some thin noodles."

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"Who is your second uncle, huh?" Nangong Haoyun said contemptuously, and wanted to wave his hand again.

Liang Cheng suddenly became anxious and quickly raised his voice: "Master Haoyun, please be merciful. Do you want to cause trouble on your territory?"

"You dare to threaten me? Just because of him?" Nangong Haoyun glanced at Yingtian, then his face sank, but he still considered it calmly.

Although the Nangong family is almost omnipotent in Guocheng, the underground black market boxing ring is an illegal operation after all. If there is a conflict between the wealthy families, and the spectators outside the ring are involved, and one or two influential people die here,

, then the matter is serious.

Although the Nangong family can finally settle the matter, it will still cause a lot of trouble, and the business of the black market boxing stadium will undoubtedly be greatly affected.

Isn't he just a martial arts genius? Let this kid live a few more days. There will be plenty of opportunities to find a secluded place outside, so just do it.

Yingtian remained silent, calmly paying attention to every move of everyone in front of him. Although he couldn't defeat so many strong men, it was enough to have the confidence to escape.

"Hmph!" Nangong Haoyun stood up with a livid face, flicked his right hand, and walked away with Butler Xie and a group of his men.

At this time, Yingtian felt that it was interesting. As long as Nangong Haoyun was afraid of causing trouble here and was accompanied by members of the wealthy Liang family, it would be safer to come to Nangong Huawu to make money in the future. But Yingtian also had a second thought, and Liang Cheng

This man is insidious and cunning, so you should be careful.

Afterwards, several more waves of guests came to the "Heming Jiugao" box, obviously taking a fancy to Yingtian, a rising star, and they all wanted to recruit him.

Among them was the Wang family, which ranked third in strength in Guocheng. The martial arts expert named Wang Qiming looked arrogant and said he was here to recruit talents, but it was like a favor. Yingtian was very unhappy and politely declined on the spot.

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In order to avoid causing further trouble, Yingtian and the others left "Nangong Huawu".

According to Liang Cheng's instructions, Ah Sheng drove him to a hotel room and took a shower. After briefly treating the wound, he sent Yingtian to the bank to deposit money. Finally, they sent him back to

Baita roadside.

Yingtian took the long package handed over by Ah Sheng and said goodbye to them. He looked at the bank book in his pocket and walked toward Gaoyang Town with satisfaction along Baita Road.

Yingtian gained a lot today. In addition to the normal income of 15,000 yuan from three matches, there were also commissions from two leapfrog challenges totaling 6,000 yuan. Finally, he earned 55,000 yuan from two gambling matches. Therefore, his total income from black boxing today was

A total of 76,000 yuan!

Yingtian was full of emotions. It was easy for the rich to make money, but it was not easy to make money from the rich. They had to pay for it with their lives! He sighed deeply. It was really difficult for people at the bottom of society, even for warriors.

Yingtian's black boxing business had to be kept secret from his family, so as not to make them worry. So, he was just thinking about how to spend the money on his family in the car just now.

Now, Yingtian had some concerns, so he bought a few lottery tickets at a lottery center in Gaoyang Town and returned home along the winding path of Xiatangwan.

"Mom, the lottery ticket I bought today won the prize!" Yingtian said excitedly as soon as he entered the house.

When Han Bing and Fu'er heard their elder brother's voice, they ran out as fast as they could. Si Dai also ran over, wagging his head and tail, jumping happily around Yingtian.

"Brother, did you win the prize?" Fu'er smiled happily and hugged Yingtian's arm, with a rare smile on Han Bing's face.

Yingtian gently touched Lingmei's head and said cheerfully: "I got lucky today and won six thousand yuan! Haha..." He didn't dare to say too much about the bonus, otherwise,

Fu'er, the little elf, is going to be suspicious.

At this time, Chun He walked out slowly, but there was no joy on her face. After a while, she whispered to Yingtian: "Tian'er, come in..." After saying that, she turned and walked towards the back room.

Yingtian followed his mother into the room obediently and closed the door. He understood what his mother was going to say, so he didn't want his siblings to hear it.

Chun He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her son in front of her with a pair of cloudy eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Tian'er, you should know the situation at home, how can you spend money to buy lottery tickets?"

Yingtian was glad that his mother did not doubt the "bonus" in his hand, and he couldn't bear to say: "Mom, the price of scraps has increased now, and we can sell it for a lot of money. A few days ago, I watched a program on TV analyzing lottery tickets at Feifan's house.

, very knowledgeable about buying lottery tickets.”

"You know I've always been good at math, and I'm also the class representative in the class. Now I can calculate some winning numbers, and the winning rate of the lottery tickets I buy is also very high. Mom, don't worry, I will buy a few occasionally, and I guarantee that I will only make a small profit.

pay."

Yingtian prayed silently in his heart that his mother, who was not very illiterate, should believe in herself.

Chun He closed his eyes and leaned weakly on the bed, silent for a long time. After the mother and son were silent for a while, Chun He weakly whispered: "Tian'er, you have grown up now and are as tall as me.

...Everything you do must be thought through before you do it..."

She took a deep breath, calmed down and said: "Mom doesn't have the energy to care about you now. I just hope that you three brothers and sisters are safe...Tian'er, you have to learn to make the decision in matters at home. What do you think is right?"

If you want to do something, just do it..."

"Mom..." Yingtian's eyes were filled with tears. Seeing his mother's depressed look, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He took out the money and gently put it into his mother's hand: "Mom, this is the winning money. Take it.

Now, let’s buy more things to nourish our body.”

"Well..." Chun He had been working in the fields all day and was exhausted. He talked in a daze and fell asleep.

After Yingtian gently helped her mother put the quilt on her face, she slowly turned around and shed tears uncontrollably.

She closed the door slowly, wiped away her tears quickly, and went to the kitchen to cook.

At this time, Miao Fu poked her head out from the door and looked at him worriedly: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Mom is asleep, please keep your voice down." Yingtian reminded without looking back, turned around and walked away quickly. He was worried that if he stayed a little longer, Fu'er would see the flaw.

Miao Fu frowned slightly, looked at her elder brother's leaving figure, slowly lowered her head, and thought deeply.

The next day, Yingtian did not go to the black boxing market. On the way back yesterday, he made an agreement with Liang Cheng that because of Nangong Haoyun, he would temporarily avoid his sharp influence and not get into trouble. As for that day

If he goes again, Yingtian will call him. Liang Cheng was in trouble for a long time, but finally stopped pushing.

After breakfast, my mother went to work in the Ba Mao field with a hoe, while the three Yingtian brothers and sisters were quietly writing homework in the main room.
Chapter completed!
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