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Chapter 2281

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Ordinary people naturally wouldn't attract Ye Han Ming Chuan's attention. He was humble and modest, but the person who came just now, everyone knew that his position wasn't low.

The people who came from there weren't weak either. There were a total of five ninjas, but only two of them could tolerate it. The rest were intolerant. The people standing in front of them had gloomy and slightly pale faces, but their strength proved that they had the endurance of elites.

They also came to the center of the gathering. Ye Han and the others stood opposite the bank. Their eyes narrowed slightly as they looked at Ye Han and the others, then they didn't look at them anymore as if they didn't care.

After this person came, one by one, three or four people came in front of each other. However, these people's strongest strength was only tolerated by the elites. There was still a gap between them and the lowly Ming Chuan and the first person.

"Who are these people?"

Ye Han looked at the modest Ming Chuan and asked in a low voice.

"Rich people." The modest Ming Chuan shrugged and answered with a smile.

Ye Han: "…"

What was the difference between this and not saying anything?

"Almost, only one person left." En Qian and Ming Chuan yawned, then suddenly looked at Ye Han and asked, "By the way, Brother Ye Han, do you want to make money?"

"Make money?" Ye Han raised his eyebrows, but he still had 100 million in his pocket, so he naturally didn't lack money. However, Ye Han still asked, "How much do you make?"

Who would think that there was too much money?

"At least 50 million!" En Qian and Ming Chuan grinned and added, "It should be said that each family has at least 50 million."

“???” Ye Han asked, "This party isn't the richest of the two, and it's too rich, so …"

"Hey, Brother Fat Tiger, you're wrong." En Qian and Ming Chuan shook their heads and explained with a smile, "On the contrary, we have too little money, so we gather together and make a lot of money, but this depends on our own ability."

"I still don't understand." Ye Han said honestly.

"As you can see, his family and this family can go to war at any time. If you fight, you will suffer first. Guess who it is? "The modest Ming Chuan couldn't help but reveal a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

"Ordinary villagers?" Ye Han tried to ask. After all, in the ancient times before Ye Han, once the war started, it was usually the ordinary villagers who were unlucky. All kinds of grain and money were taxed, but this was Hokage, but Ye Han didn't dare to say that it was too dead.

"Ordinary villagers? Although they have to suffer, they definitely won't be the first to suffer. "En Qian and Ming Chuan narrowed their eyes slightly. Then, they didn't let Ye Han guess. He said bluntly, "Once you get into a fight, the first to suffer will definitely be us rich people!"

The humble Ming Chuan said this without hesitation and was very determined.

"Why?" Ye Han was a little confused.

"In the eyes of the Great Ming Dynasty, we rich people are just fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered." After having a meal with Ming Chuan, En Qian explained to Ye Han, "Because we have money, so once our money comes back to our family, the treasury will directly be more than half. This is much easier than taking money from the villagers who have no money."

"This …." Ye Han was stunned. This Hokage's practice seemed to be somewhat different from his original practice.

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