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Chapter 223: 3 times compensation for fake 1

"Where did you learn the sentence?" Huang Bohan was a little amused and pointed at the camera next to him. "The evidence has been captured. Bring it all to us in court. Don't you want to go to jail at such a young age?"

"I'm underage!"

"Ha" Huang Bohan sneered and took out his mobile phone.

"What do you want to do?!"

"Tell your parents, tell your homeroom teacher, Chinese teacher, math teacher, English teacher..."

"Wait!!" The child rushed out and held out his arms: "I really have no money, I have spent all my money!"

"How do you spend 1720?"

You must know that this amount of money is a huge amount of money for primary school students!

"I bought a bracelet for Ziyue!"

"Who is Ziyue?"

"Zi Yue" the child's face turned slightly red and started to squirm, "The most beautiful one in our class."

Oh, I was a dog licker at a young age.

"What about the rest of the money?"

"?? All spent?!"

"You have a bracelet worth 1720??"

"Nonsense! Gold!"

"hiss--"

Everyone gasped and looked at the smug child. I'm sorry if I don't come back now!

This fucking dog-licking disease needs to be cured! !

"What's your mother's cell phone number!"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't complain?!"

Huang Bohan smiled sinisterly, "You just believe me when I say I won't complain. I am an adult, and you are an adult?"

Today I will teach you a lesson!

What is the darkness of society!

Three hours later, the shaken parents apologized profusely to Xunyou employees, and then unceremoniously walked towards their children and gave them a mixed beating!

Screams resounded throughout the garbage station!

"I was wrong, I never dare again!"

"Stop fighting!"

"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuYouKateive to Kill Me!!"

After the child's matter was settled, Huang Bohan turned his attention to Old Man Sun and You Yao who were looking relaxed.

"Now, let's talk about our affairs."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and two flashing red lenses were aimed at the two people.

"Children don't understand, and you don't understand either?"

This question left the two of them speechless.

You Yao clenched his fists, "I... just want to make some money."

Old Man Sun said confidently, "This thing has been sold to me. I repaired it. What's wrong with it?"

"..." Huang Bohan narrowed his eyes, while the two people next to him hesitated. They whispered: "Brother Huang, what's going on? I feel like it's all a misunderstanding."

"Yeah, forget it if you lose the money. The worst thing is that they won't be allowed to print in the future."

"This is not something we can decide."

Huang Bohan said calmly, to say the least, it was a misunderstanding. To put it more broadly, how can you ensure that? If you leave things alone, the other party doesn't want to make a big deal out of it.

The greed of the human heart is endless!

He took out his cell phone and hesitated when he saw Ji Ziping's cell phone number.

Slide your finger up.

Song Jiang.

"Dudu——"

The other party is connected.

"Boss, something happened." His tone was calm, "The general situation is..." A simple description summarized the entire incident.

At this time, Song Jiang, who was sitting in the office, subconsciously tapped the table with his fingers.

"Repaired?"

The scrapped production line can be repaired. If nothing else, the repair ability is really strong!

but--

production in a subjective sense.

"According to the law" the light voice shocked You Yao, followed by "If you fake it, you'll pay three for it."

If you give a fake one, you will lose three!

"Understood." Huang Bohan smiled slightly and put the compensation he just received on the table, "Sorry Mr. You, our boss still plans to go through the legal process. I understand here that you produced a total of 43 boxes. According to the standard of 30 packs per box , calculated as three yuan per pack.”

"The total is 11,610."

"Please call this account." As he spoke, he neatly took out a palm-sized notebook from his pocket and tore off a piece.

Write down a series of numbers.

"..." You Yao's mouth went dry, "I only made 860."

"Mr. You, the compensation is calculated based on the market price. After all, your fakes are also sold at the market price."

With a calm voice and a calm tone, Huang Bohan followed the procedure normally.

As long as compensation is paid, it is already the best result!

If Ji Ziping were to deal with it, he would have been sentenced to several years.

"..." You Yao pursed his lips tightly, feeling the other person's direct eyes on him.

11,610, which is more than half of his savings.

The money also has a purpose.

"I--"

Excited, eyes opening and closing, lying on the sofa.

"...Mr. You?"

The whole audience was at a loss, why not lose money? Planning to start a show?

"There's no point in pretending to be dead." Huang Bohan said in a bad tone. He stood up and stretched out his hand to open his eyelids.

"...pretending to be quite similar."

One second, two seconds——

"Fuck! Hit porcelain tmd and hit 120!!!"

"quick!!"

There were panicked sounds, confused sounds, and everyone hurriedly packed You Yao into the taxi.

Huang Bohan stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the hospital!

Sitting in the co-pilot was Old Man Sun, who looked complicated, "Oh! It's all a minor problem. Just let him lie down for a while, and he'll wake up on his own!"

"You know nothing!"

The speeding taxi shuttles through the streets, moving forward inexorably.

at the same time.

Song Jiang, who was sitting in the office, received the news.

[Huang Bohan: Boss! We were stricken! 】

[Song Jiang:? 】

Hospital.

The strong smell of disinfectant, the old air conditioner on the bed made a hissing sound, and You Yao slowly opened his eyes.

"Hiss——"

With a subtle sound, the blade cut the peel, and circles of red peel fell off.

As the whole flesh was revealed, Song Jiang cut out a piece,

"Do you want to eat?"

You Yao blinked slowly, looking at the apple connected to the handle of the knife handed to him.

"No, thank you."

"Okay" Song Jiang naturally fed the apple into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it simply.

"The doctor said you are overly tired, staying up late and malnourished, plus" he paused, "mid-stage cancer."

"I know."

"The doctor also said that you can probably live for two years. On the premise of eating well and sleeping well."

"..." You Yao was silent, he turned over silently, and then he noticed the glucose inserted in his hand.

"Don't move." Song Jiang adjusted the line.

"..." You Yao looked at him quietly, young and handsome, the kind of person he would look up to all his life.

"Hu——" He suddenly felt a little tired, "Money, I will compensate you."

Song Jiang paused, "Do I look like I'm short of money?"

This question stunned You Yao.

"Don't worry about money. I, Song Jiang, don't need that much money." He paused, "This time you helped Tengsheng find a loophole, the medical expenses will be on me."

He handed a bag to You Yao, You Yao took it blankly, only to see a bag full of cancer targeted drugs.

The brand is clearly visible, the market price is 780 per box, a box of 14 pills, can be taken for a week.

This bag is worth tens of thousands!

"Huh!"

It turned out that I was dreaming.

Now, You Yao was completely awake.

No wonder the dream could be so bizarre, it seems that his wishful thinking is getting worse and worse.

"Come here."

The blunt words made Song Jiang stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and approached curiously.

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