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Chapter 527

Words:2255Update:22/07/10 10:17:51

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"Sure."

The young man took out the QR code and placed it in front of her.

The woman took back the hundred dollar bill and handed it back to the man. Then, she pointed her phone at the QR code and scanned it to pay.

But then, the man changed his mind and insisted on paying with cash. He pushed the hundred dollar bill to the young man.

Qin Ze saw that the man had been holding onto his wallet the whole time. He had secretly swapped out the one hundred dollar bill. He still had a fake bill in his hand, which had been blocked by his wallet. Through the woman's manipulation, he took out the fake bill and handed it to the young man.

The young man was young, but he didn't know how sinister people were. He didn't suspect anything and took it.

The man and woman looked at each other and smiled.

Just as the man reached for the cigarette, Qin Ze was one step ahead of him. He pressed down on the packet of Dami cigarettes that cost a hundred dollars.

The man stared at him. "Brother, what's the meaning of this?"

They looked at each other silently, trying to use their eyes to tell Qin Ze not to meddle in other people's business.

Qin Ze retracted his gaze and pushed the packet of Dami cigarettes back to the young man. He said lightly, "Give the money back to him and let them scan the QR code to pay."

The young man was confused. He didn't understand what was going on. Everything was fine, but the man beside him suddenly interfered.

"What does it have to do with you? We're buying cigarettes. Are you crazy?" The woman shouted. "Young man, give us the cigarettes. We're in a hurry."

The man glared at Qin Ze again with a strong threat.

The young man handed over the cigarettes, but this time, Qin Ze directly took the cigarettes away. The man was so angry that he cursed.

A middle-aged man walked out of the supermarket. Perhaps he heard the noise outside and came out to check.

"What's the matter?" He glanced at Qin Ze and the other two.

The young man was confused from beginning to end. He looked at his father blankly. He didn't know how to explain.

The woman immediately said, "We're here to buy cigarettes. I don't know what's wrong with this person. He snatched the cigarettes and refused to give it to us. He probably doesn't want your family to do business."

The man agreed. "This person is crazy."

The fake bill was still on the counter. He reached out and quietly took it back. "We're going to scan the QR code to pay."

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Ze with an unfriendly expression.

Qin Ze pointed at the money the man took out. "Boss, he used fake money to buy your cigarettes."

The middle-aged man was stunned.

"What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense, you know? This is real money. This kid checked it on the money detector just now," the woman shouted.

Hearing this, the young man nodded.

The man pulled out the real banknote without batting an eyelid. "Do you want to check it again?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "No need, you can pay by scanning the QR code."

The woman shouted, "What do you mean? We're here to buy cigarettes, not to be wronged. I'm not buying anymore. You don't know how to do business at all. "

As she spoke, she pulled the man out of the supermarket.

The middle-aged man quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Qin Ze. He said in a grateful tone, "Brother, thank you."

Qin Ze shook his head, took the cigarette, and put it on his ear.

The middle-aged man lit a cigarette and said with disdain, "I can tell from their accent that they're from another country. Bah."

Qin Ze thought to himself, 'Because of their accent, you choose to believe me?'

The middle-aged man explained, "I've been running this shop for so many years. It's not like I haven't suffered this kind of loss before."

He looked at his son. "Did those two people buy cigarettes with real money first, then take it back and give it to you?"

The young man nodded.

The middle-aged man scolded, "Little punk, grow a brain. Didn't I tell you to be careful?"

The young man looked aggrieved.

Qin Ze left the supermarket. After a few steps, he was blocked by two men and a woman.

Was this a form of revenge?

Qin Ze glanced at the man blocking the way and then looked at the man behind him. The two men were advancing and retreating.

"What's wrong? You want to beat people up?" Qin Ze said.

"Change this 100 yuan for us and pretend that this didn't happen." The man took out a red Grandpa Mao note.

"What if I don't want to?" Qin Ze was very calm.

"Then you don't want to live." The woman was full of vigor.

"It's illegal to send fake money to the market. It's more serious than you beating me up. This is Shanghai, not your fellow countrymen in the corners of the country. "

The man who was in the supermarket with the woman said, "We didn't send fake money. We're the victims. Don't talk nonsense. Give us the money."

Qin Ze had seen similar reports on the news before. Many people used this method to quietly send fake money to the market.

The woman sneered. "If you don't give us the money, we'll beat you up. It's your choice. Even if you call the police, the police will only ask about such a small matter. They don't even need to file a case. It's pointless to take a beating … "

Before she finished speaking, the man standing in front of Qin Ze was kicked in the stomach. He fell to the ground and rolled a few meters away, groaning in pain.

After dealing with one easily, he turned around and swept his leg, sweeping the man behind him to the ground.

He wondered if he should call the police and let the police handle it.

"Beep! Beep!" A car horn sounded in the distance. His sister waved at him from the car.

Qin Ze walked in front of the woman and slapped her. "Liangchen is a local. I have a hundred ways to make your life difficult, but you can't do anything about it."

He jogged to the car, opened the door and got in.

Qin Bao Bao looked at the three people in the distance. He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away. "What's going on? You got into a fight with someone again."

"They're scammers."

Qin Ze briefly explained the situation. "It's something that was announced on the internet, the kind where fake money is exchanged for real money."

"That's crazy. We actually encountered them." Qin Bao Bao was shocked.

"Well, it's happening all over the country. It's not surprising." Qin Ze said.

Many people who saw the news would scold the people for not being in the old days.

Gangs; similar cases all over the country; the methods were the same … Considering the source of the fake money, it was terrifying.

First, where did so many fake money come from? Ordinary people don't have many chances to see fake money. There must be a gang that makes fake money.

Second, how did they train their hand speed? It was more like group training.

Third, XX almost didn't crack down on such incidents.

When encountering this kind of situation, and he had the ability to do so, Qin Ze didn't mind pulling out his blade when he saw injustice.

.....

For Royal Entertainment, Xu Jiao's departure was undoubtedly a very bad thing. Losing money was a small matter. The key was that their reputation was greatly damaged.

Hiring a water army to slander "A Journey to the West" was malicious competition.

Although this kind of thing was common in the entertainment industry, tacit understanding and exposure were two different things.

Boosting album sales and false hype.

In the end, not only did it not succeed, but it also had a very negative impact on the company's image.

After losing the company's money to boost sales, Xu Jiao's album sales were very weak. On the other hand, Qin Bao Bao's album had been selling well.

Then, the person involved, Xu Jiao, suddenly jumped ship to Tianfang Entertainment.

It was even more absurd than a melodramatic drama.

Royal Entertainment had lost all face. The face they had lost in the past few years was not as much as the face they had lost recently.

Today, a few executives took advantage of the break after lunch to have a simple meeting.

"Tianfang Entertainment has gone too far. We must fight back." Wei Tong slapped the table. "Use all the connections that should be used. We must win the lawsuit. Even if we can't win, we must drag it out for a year or so."

"Actually, we don't have to go head-to-head with Tianfang," someone said.

"No, I can't stand this grievance. Royal Entertainment can't stand it either." Wei Tong said, "Contact Huang Yuteng and let him announce the news of him joining Royal Entertainment as soon as possible. Xu Jiao left, so be it. Huang Yuteng is much more famous than her. "

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