If the assets of the Ji family are not enough to pay off the debt, they will have to use people to pay off the debt. The tattooed man pointed at the girls of the Ji family, all of whom are having good children.
As long as you send him to the red light district, you won't have to worry about making money.
When the money is paid off, when will these girls be free.
One sentence made the girl from the Ji family turn pale with fright, and even the timid one started to cry.
Ji Linchuan begged with a pale face, hoping that everyone would give him some more time, and he promised to pay back the money.
Although the Ji family in the port city closed down and went bankrupt, there was still the Ji family in the island country. As long as he was given time, he would definitely be able to get the money together.
It's a pity that no matter how much he begged, it didn't work. Creditors don't believe a person who is ready to run away.
The most important thing now is to hold something in your hands.
The real estate certificate was also lost. It was a bit troublesome to handle these things, but it didn't matter. They could use their connections to expedite the process.
When Xu Lin woke up and got up for a jog, the Ji family's capital had been counted and they could not pay off their debts.
In the end, the Ji family, whether direct or branch, ended up penniless and without a fixed place to live.
Of course, this ended pretty well. Those with some good looks, regardless of gender, were all taken away by the tattooed man.
They have to sell themselves to pay off their debts. When the debts are paid off, they will be free.
If they die before the debt is paid off, it will be bad luck for them. The debt will not be eliminated and will be transferred to other members of the Ji family.
Ji Linchuan and his old wife sat sadly on the street, crying.
Looking back on the past, it still seemed like a dream. How could they become refugees overnight?
Xu Lin walked by the street with breakfast in hand. At first she didn't see clearly that the old guy with a sad face was Ji Linchuan.
I didn't recognize it until I looked twice.
This old guy can do it. His hair turned gray overnight and his wrinkles became dense. Some people believe him even if he says he has aged ten years.
Mrs. Ji huddled her neck next to Ji Linchuan, holding her belly and watching the people coming and going with blank eyes. After a long while, she said:
"Brother Chuan, do you regret it?"
"Regret? What do you regret?" Ji Linchuan's voice was floating, as if coming from afar.
His expression was dull, and he didn't know where his thoughts were wandering.
"Back then, Cousin Ru and the two of them were sitting on the street corner like this, and we, all well-dressed, stopped in front of them and taunted them."
Speaking of that year, Mrs. Ji's eyes became wet again.
Cousin Ru was her cousin, her biological cousin, but she married better than her at the time. The Ji family wanted to seize power and resorted to disgraceful means.
Cousin Ru's family was ruined and she lived on the street. She was jealous that Cousin Ru was prettier and married better than her, so she and Ji Linchuan went to ridicule and stimulate them.
Unexpectedly, things would turn around. When they arrived at his house today, there were only one less person mocking them in front of them.
Just thinking about it, Mrs. Ji saw a group of rich ladies walking over from the corner of her eye, which made Mrs. Ji feel bad in her heart.
Damn it, they didn't come here specifically to see her joke, right?
Xu Lin followed Mrs. Ji's gaze and smiled when she saw the wealthy ladies. It was retaliation.
Xu Lin didn't want to participate in the good show here. Seeing how miserable Ji's family was, she felt relieved.
Xu Lin left happily with her breakfast, and the Ji family cleaned up. Next came the debts of Master Baiyun and Master Yuhua.
These two people accepted the reward and wanted to kill her, so they naturally had to pay for it. Xu Lin decided to empty their treasures.
Now that there is a shortage of food in the mainland, let's use their money to buy food.
Later, I will donate it to Longguo in the name of charity to help more people eat.
Xu Lin thought of it and did it. The first target was Yunyang Temple. All the treasures of Master Yuhua were stored in the back hall of Yunyang Temple.
And Master Yang Yuan cannot be let go easily, that guy is not a good person.
Through the hands of Master Yuhua, Xu Lin often did evil things. Xu Lin had never encountered them before, so she could pretend that she had not seen them.
Now that he has encountered him, there is no reason to let him go. Master Yang Yuan must be allowed to subdue him.
Yunyang Temple has a certain reputation in Hong Kong City, and the incense is also good. Today is not a holiday, but there are still many people going up the mountain to burn incense.
Master Yang Yuan was so famous that he rarely received pilgrims outside, and his disciples and grandsons did the work for them.
When Xu Lin arrived, she saw a Taoist boy pointing at a middle-aged woman and scolding her, saying she was dissatisfied with the amount of money she paid for incense.
So what is enough money for?
If you don’t have money, don’t come to Yunyang Temple. They don’t accept beggars at Yunyang Temple.
The middle-aged woman in question was blushing and kept apologizing and explaining her difficulties.
"Little Master, I'm sorry. It's not that I'm stingy. It's just that my son is seriously ill in bed. All the family's savings have been spent and his illness is not cured.
Please be kind to my little master and give me a chance to see Master Yunyang. I beg you. "
"Ha," the little Taoist boy sneered, looking at the middle-aged woman with eyes full of ridicule.
"You still want to see the temple leader when you don't have money. You must be out of sleep. If you want to meet my temple master, you must first pay 100,000 yuan for incense. This is the rule."
The other pilgrims were not surprised when they heard this. They had obviously heard of this rule for a long time.
This alone separates the rich from the poor. Even if you don't have any money, you can't get in front of Master Yang Yuan.
But because of this, Yunyang Guan's reputation has improved, and many people come here with the mentality that even if they can't meet Master Yang Yuan, they can still gain popularity.
The incense of Yunyangguan is getting better and better.
Although the middle-aged woman knew this, she still wanted to try it. She really had no other choice.
When seeking medicine was in vain, she could only burn incense and pray to Buddha to seek blessings from gods.
Xu Lin stood aside and listened for a while, and couldn't help but shake her head. There was nothing good about this Yunyang Temple from top to bottom.
This is a harmful thing.
Xu Lin didn't want to see Xiao Daotong's superiority, so a black hole in space appeared in front of Xiao Daotong's chest, and she punched out from the black hole.
The Taoist boy was knocked backwards for ten meters and fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.
The surrounding guests were stunned, covering their mouths and screaming, and some even called the Taoist ancestors to show their spirits and punish their unfilial disciples.
Some people even scolded Yunyangguan that it only recognized money and not people, so it would go bankrupt sooner or later.
Of course, more people knelt on the ground and begged Tao Ancestor for blessing, bless him to make a fortune, bless him to bless him to be promoted to a higher position.
The middle-aged woman also knelt on the ground excitedly, begging Daozu to bless her son to recover from his illness and regain his health.
That reaction left Xu Lin speechless. She didn't want Yunyang to look awesome.
Forget it, never mind, she should just collect the money.
Xu Lin quietly entered the back hall, first touched the residence of Master Yuhua, found the secret room and collected the money inside.
But when Xu Lin put away the money and came out, she found that there was an old Taoist in Master Yuhua's room.
The old Taoist was thin, tall, and with a fluttering beard, and he had the appearance of an immortal Taoist.
Seeing Xu Lin appear, the old Taoist bowed his head and said, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, poor Taoist Yang Yuan."
