So poor, there is only 1000 billion left in Kari

Chapter 11 Rent Collector, Excuse me, Farewell

"Don't ask, I've worked so hard to collect rent, and I only earn a few hundred million a year."

Hearing Su Ye's words, and then seeing Su Ye's sad expression.

The middle-aged uncle is dumbfounded...

Rent collection...a few hundred million...

Could it be...he is a big rent collector?
The middle-aged uncle's breath became short of breath, but when he saw the tattered snakeskin bag in Su Ye's hand, he immediately understood everything.

boast?

fool me?

This young man, he doesn't think about his job, he doesn't know how to work hard, he just knows how to brag!
You are so rich, you still carry a snakeskin pocket?
I think you are a beggar bragging, it would be a pity to brag to death!
"The young man is quite low-key. He can earn hundreds of millions of dollars in rent every year, and he even carries a worn-out snakeskin pocket."

"Your low-key character is worth learning."

The middle-aged uncle said with a smile on his face, seemingly praising Su Ye, but actually despising Su Ye.

"Don't imitate me, it's tiring to carry such a big bag."

Su Ye sighed and said.

"Is it filled with iron?"

The middle-aged uncle asked casually.

"No, it's paper."

Su Ye shook her head.

"I heard that the price of waste paper has risen now. One yuan is more than one catty. Your bag of waste paper should be able to sell for a good price. It is conservatively estimated that it can be sold for 20."

The middle-aged uncle spoke eloquently, then shook his head and said with emotion:
"I really envy you. You can earn money by picking up waste paper every day."

"It's not like my son, who only earns hundreds of thousands of dollars by working on the construction site all year round."

"How can you be so relaxed and comfortable."

After hearing what the middle-aged uncle said, Su Ye also said enviously:

"Actually, I'm also very envious of your son. Not only did he make money on the construction site, but he can also keep fit."

"Look at me, it's because I haven't exercised well, and now I'm carrying this bag, it feels so heavy."

After finishing speaking, Su Ye shook his head, lamenting that it was not easy for him.

"Come on, boy, be my motorcycle, and I'll send you to the scrap yard to sell."

The middle-aged uncle started to solicit business.

Before Su Ye agreed, he got out of the car and picked up the snakeskin pocket next to Su Ye.

"This...how is this money?"

The uncle accidentally saw the contents in the snakeskin pocket and was stunned.

Why is it full of one hundred and one hundred banknotes?

Not even much change.

Such a big bag of money, at least 300 million, right?

How did he have so much money?

"Hey, this is all collected from rent."

Su Ye sighed.

"...Didn't you say it was paper?"

The middle-aged uncle was silent for a moment, and then asked with some embarrassment, he felt that he was being played.

This guy is obviously a big rent collector, but he envies my son for earning hundreds of thousands a year...

He also told me in all seriousness that it was filled with paper!
Peat!
Don't bring such a joker!

"Isn't this paper?"

Su Ye asked seriously.

"..."

The uncle was speechless, as if there was nothing wrong with it, isn't that just paper?
"Snapped."

Maybe he was frightened, the middle-aged uncle let go of his hand, the snakeskin pocket fell to the ground, and threw some money out.

Immediately, the eyes of the people around them widened.

money!
So much money!

It would be great if I could share some points.

"Sorry for disturbing you!"

The middle-aged uncle lost all face, got on his motorcycle and ran away, his mentality collapsed.

Su Ye was also helpless, didn't he say he would take me to the scrap yard with a motorcycle?
Although I don't go to the waste station, you can send me to the bank to save money.

Why is he running away now?

Hey.

The world is down.

People are not old!
You can forget what you just said.

How can this be.

So disrespectful.

Or, does he think I'm too poor and doesn't bother to be with me?
That's it, that's it.

It's all my fault for being poor.

Su Ye shook his head, got up and prepared to leave.

At this time, a girl stepped forward and asked cautiously:

"Well, little brother, can I ask? How do you have so much money?"

……

Han Cailing is the anchor of Putao Live.

She is an outdoor anchor and a very pink newcomer.

Usually, I always hold a selfie stick and live broadcast various interesting things outdoors.

Although her popularity has always been only tens of thousands, she is still happy and enjoys the feeling of sharing interesting things with everyone.

Today, she put on a beige dress and shorts. As usual, she came to the outdoor live broadcast with her mobile phone.

At this moment, she saw a lot of money emerging from Su Ye's snakeskin pocket.

I was shocked immediately.

The water friends in her live broadcast room were also shocked.

"Damn it, that's a lot of money."

"That snakeskin pocket isn't full of money, is it?"

"Put money in a snakeskin pocket, it really doesn't take money seriously!"

"Local tyrant, Xiao Linger, if you hook up with this local tyrant, you will have nothing to worry about for the rest of your life!"

"Go up and have a look."

"If you don't go, I will cancel."

The water friends in the live broadcast room kept launching barrage.

Han Cailing still has self-knowledge, facing such a rich person, she simply doesn't have the courage to go up and talk to him.

However, the water friends in the live broadcast room kept urging, and even threatened to withdraw from fans.

She has been live broadcasting for so long, and the number of subscribers is less than [-].

If these fans really unfollow, her popularity will be even less.

There was no other way, Han Cailing had no choice but to muster up the courage to come in front of Su Ye.

"Well, little brother, can I ask? How do you have so much money?"

Han Cailing asked cautiously.

Su Ye raised his head.

When he raised his head, he was amazed by time.

Han Cailing was stunned, she never imagined that there would be such a handsome man in the world.

Could it be that he is the reincarnation of the fairy king?

No, no, Xianjun is not enough to describe his beauty in the prosperous age!
Not only Han Cailing was surprised, even the netizens in her live broadcast room were completely blown up!
"Fuck, this good looks, this figure, a lot of handsome!"

"Nimma, this buddy is threatening the status of Wu Yanzu, Wuzhou!"

"Me, Wu Yanzu, and this buddy, the average appearance of the three of us is definitely the best in the world!"

"Upstairs, replace you with a dog, and the effect will be the same."

Most of Han Cailing's fans are men, and they have extremely high requirements for the appearance of the same sex.

Even the appearance of those first-line big stars, they don't take it seriously.

However, seeing Su Ye's appearance at this moment, they were completely convinced.

Convinced orally!

It turns out that there are such handsome men in the world!
Following Su Ye's entry, Han Cailing's live broadcast room gradually flooded with some girls.

"Wow, this little brother is so handsome, he looks like a god."

"Within 3 minutes, I want all his information."

"Is there anyone who can help me to ask, is this little brother in love?"

"No, because he is already married to me, and our children are all born."

"Who has yellow urine, wake her up!"

"She's greedy, let the loose one go first!"

These girls were also impressed by Su Ye's appearance.

At this moment, in their eyes, all appearances and battles are not worth mentioning.

Not one-tenth of this little brother.

Su Ye knew nothing about the barrage in Han Cailing's live broadcast room.

He just heard Han Cailing's question, and said truthfully: "It's all rent collection."

(End of this chapter)