My Sister is a Big Star

"OK."

Hearing what the woman said, the boy took out the QR code and put it in front of her.

The woman reached out to take back the hundred-yuan bill, handed it back to the man, then pointed the phone at the QR code and scanned the code to pay.

But at this time, the man changed his mind again, insisting on paying the bill in cash, and pushed the hundred-yuan bill to the boy.

Qin Ze saw that the man was holding the wallet in his hand. He had actually secretly changed the hundred-yuan bill. He also had a counterfeit bill in his hand, which was blocked by the wallet. After getting back the real money through the operation of the woman, he flicked it Draw, take out the counterfeit money and pass it to the boy.

The young man was young, so he didn't know that his heart was sinister, so he didn't doubt it at all, thinking it was the real banknote, he reached out to take it.

The man and the woman look at each other and smile.

Just as the man was reaching for a cigarette, Qin Ze took a step ahead of him and held down the pack of rice cigarettes worth 100 yuan.

The man stared straight at him, "Brother, what do you mean?"

They looked at each other silently, trying to tell Qin Ze to stop meddling.

Qin Ze withdrew his gaze, pushed the bag of rice to the young man, and said calmly, "Give him back the money and ask them to scan the QR code to pay."

The young boy was stunned, he didn't react, he didn't understand what happened, it was all right, but the person next to him stepped in.

"What's the matter with you? Let's buy cigarettes. You must be sick." The woman shouted, "Young man, give us the cigarettes, we are in a hurry."

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

The young man passed the cigarette blankly, but this time, Qin Ze took the cigarette away directly, and the angry man cursed.

A middle-aged man came out of the supermarket, probably because he heard the noise outside, so he came out to check.

"What's the matter?" He glanced at Qin Ze and the three of them.

The young man who was confused from the beginning to the end looked at his father blankly, and he didn't know how to explain it.

The woman immediately said: "We are here to buy cigarettes. This man doesn't know what's going on, he grabs the cigarettes and refuses to give them. He probably doesn't want your family to do business."

The man echoed: "This man is mentally ill."

The counterfeit money was still on the counter, and he reached out and quietly took it back, "We are going to scan the QR code to pay."

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Ze unkindly.

Qin Ze pointed to the piece of money that the man drew out: "Boss, people use counterfeit money to buy your cigarettes."

The middle-aged man was taken aback.

"How do you talk, don't talk nonsense, you know, we are real money, this kid just checked it on the money detector." The woman shouted.

The young man nodded upon hearing this.

The man calmly pulled out the real note, "Do you want to check again?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "No need, just scan the QR code to pay."

The woman yelled: "What do you mean? We are here to buy cigarettes, not to buy cigarettes. If you don't buy it, you don't buy it. You don't know how to do business at all."

With that said, he pulled the man out of the supermarket.

The middle-aged man hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed one to Qin Ze, and said gratefully, "Brother, thank you."

Qin Ze shook his head, took the cigarette, and pinned it to his ear.

The middle-aged man lit a cigarette with a disdainful look on his face, and said, "The two of you have foreign accents, bah."

Qin Zexin said, because of the foreign accent, so you choose to believe me?

The middle-aged man explained: "The store has been open for so many years, and this kind of loss is not unheard of."

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

The young man nodded.

The middle-aged man scolded: "Little Chi, it's easier to grow your brains, didn't I tell you to pay attention."

The young man looked aggrieved.

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

Is this about retaliation?

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

"Why, you still beat someone?" Qin Ze said.

"You can exchange this one hundred yuan for us, and pretend that this has never happened." The man took out a red card of Grandpa Mao.

"Will I want to?" Qin Ze was very calm.

"Then you just don't want to live anymore." The woman was full of momentum.

"Sending counterfeit money to the market, breaking the law, is more serious than you beating me up. This is the Shanghai stock market, not your cornered fellows."

The man who was in the supermarket with the woman before said hey: "We are not sending counterfeit money, we are the victims, stop talking nonsense, and bring the money."

Qin Ze had seen similar reports in the news before. Many people used this method to quietly consume counterfeit money in the market.

The woman sneered and said: "If you don't take the money, you will be beaten. You choose it yourself. Even if you call the police, the police will only intervene in such trivial matters. You don't even need to file a case. It's useless... "

Before she could finish her sentence, the man standing in front of Qin Ze got kicked in the stomach, fell to the ground and rolled a few meters, moaning in pain.

After easily solving one, he turned around and swept his legs, sweeping the man behind him to the ground.

Thinking about calling the police and letting the police handle it.

"Didi~" The car whistle sounded twice in the distance, and my sister waved vigorously at him in the car.

Qin Ze walked up to the woman and slapped her across the face, "Liang Chen is a local, there are a hundred ways to keep you from getting along, but you have nothing to do."

He trotted closer to the car, opened the door and got in.

Qin Baobao looked at the three people who made two trips and one stop from a distance, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out: "What's going on, you're fighting someone again."

"They're liars."

Qin Ze explained the matter briefly, "It's the one that was announced in the online news, and the counterfeit money is exchanged for real money."

"It's so rampant, we can even meet each other." Qin Baobao was very surprised.

"Well, it's not surprising that there are all over the country." Qin Ze said.

When many people read the news, at best they would say that they are not old-fashioned.

There are gangs committing crimes; there are similar incidents all over the country; the method is the same... Thinking about the source of counterfeit money, I am terrified.

One: How come there are so many counterfeit coins? Ordinary people don’t have many chances to see counterfeit coins. There must be a gang making counterfeit money.

Two: How to practice hand speed? It's more like a group training.

Three: XX has almost no blows to such incidents.

When encountering this kind of thing, Qin Ze doesn't mind if he sees something wrong and draws his sword.

 …

For Dynasty Entertainment, Xu Jiao's departure is undoubtedly a very bad event. Losing money is a trivial matter, the key is that the reputation is greatly damaged.

Buying the navy black "Journey to the West", vicious competition.

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

Brush album sales, false hype.

The result was not only unsuccessful, but had a very large negative impact on the company's image.

Losing the company's spending money to boost sales, Xu Jiao's album sales were sluggish, but Qin Baobao's album has been selling well.

Immediately afterwards, the client, Xu Jiao, suddenly quit Tianfang Entertainment.

It's even more absurd than a dog blood drama.

Dynasty Entertainment has lost all face. The sum of the past few years is not as much as the face lost recently.

Today, several high-level executives took advantage of the break after lunch to hold a simple meeting.

"Tianfang Entertainment has gone too far, we have to fight back," Wei Tong patted the table: "The relationship that should be used must be mobilized. The lawsuit must be won. Even if we can't win, we will delay him for a year or so."

"Actually, we don't need to have a hard time with Tianfang." Someone said.

"No, I can't stand this grievance, and Dynasty Entertainment can't stand it either." Wei Tong said, "Go get in touch with Huang Yuteng and let him announce the news of joining our Dynasty as soon as possible. Xu Jiao just left, Huang Yuteng is more famous than her." Much louder."

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