"What's wrong? Is it too little? The other party can't agree?" Zhang Yu said.

"Not less, it's too much," Zhao Hua stammered: "You, do you have so much money, what if you lose?"

Five hundred thousand pounds! Not a small number either.

Although English is very high in wages, they are divided into different levels. For ordinary workers, only ten pounds per hour, how long does it take to make 500,000 pounds?

Especially Zhao Hua and the Sanqing Temple, there is basically no money for incense here. Most of their lives rely on odd jobs, and the Sanqing Temple has a little industry for rent to maintain the expenses of Taoism.

"You don't have to worry about money. I have money here! Tell them now that if I can beat me, I will give them 500,000 pounds!" Zhang Yu said carelessly.

"Okay," Zhao Hua nodded quickly, and then said Zhang Yu's words loudly in English.

As soon as these words were said, the scene was shocked.

Of course, the main shock was the foreigners on both sides. They couldn't understand Zhang Yu's words before, so they didn't know what they meant.

When I heard this, I was amazed at the moment, "Five hundred thousand pounds. Really fake? Is there so much money?"

The people from the Sanqing Temple became a little nervous and murmured in a low voice, "How can you say this? Give 500,000 pounds. If you lose, how can you calculate the money? It won't count on our Taoist temple. How can we have so much money?"

These people speak in English, and Zhang Yu can't understand a single word.

He just looked at the tall white man opposite him and waited for the other party's reply.

At this time, the tall white man laughed and said in English: "Five hundred thousand pounds! Are you kidding us! Do you have five hundred thousand pounds?"

"Yes!" Zhao Hua had mentioned Zhang Yu before and Zhang Yu also gave a positive answer, so he did not ask Zhang Yu again this time, but answered directly.

The tall white man said in English: "Yes! OK! I can agree to your conditions. If we lose, we will kowtow to the Sanqing in your temple and admit our mistakes and never enter this door again! But I haven't seen your money now, should we take it out for us to see!"

He didn't expect that this fight would definitely drive the people here away, mainly relying on fatigue tactics to mess with people.

And 500,000 pounds is also a big sum of money for them, so they must not be let go.

This time, Zhao Hua quickly translated the words to Zhang Yu.

After hearing this, Zhang Yu smiled slightly, turned to look at Qingmeizi, and said, "Qingmeizi, give them Qian Liang."

I have sold this time, and it is impossible to say that I don’t bring pounds.

There are many people on Zhang Yu's side, and everyone feeds them all. The money is given to him by Shang Wenbin, and the total amount is one million pounds. The money is all placed in Qingmeizi. After all, Qingmeizi is the strongest in the line except Zhang Yu.

Qingmei was carrying a bag on her shoulder, and he immediately took out ten stacks of banknotes, all of which were 500 yuan per pound. (The highest face value of the banknotes in the book is 1,000, and the exchange rate of English is normal. According to the current maximum face value of English, the equivalent is 500.)

Qingmeizi took the money and walked to Zhang Yu's side and looked at it specifically for Zhao Hua. When Zhao Hua saw so much money, his eyes almost fell out.

I have never seen so much money when I grow up.

Not only them, but also the rest of the Taoist temple were also scared and sighed, "So many strong people. Why are they so rich? Are they just Taoist priests? Are they all so rich in Taoist temples in Eastern countries? Are they so rich? Are they true or false? Then why are we so poor?"

"Take it over and show them a look." Zhang Yu said directly.

"Yes, Master." Qingmeizi held her forward and walked towards the opposite side.

He came to the tall white man without caring, and his eyes immediately shone.

Everyone around him and behind him also looked at it, and the saliva almost leaked out. They seemed to see a beauties without clothes, with greed in their eyes.

To be honest, many people wanted to snatch the money on the spot, but the tall white people didn't say anything, so how could they dare to act rashly?

Of course, the tall white man wanted to rob, but he didn't dare. The winner was the one who won. If he robbed him, the Taoist temple would call the police and say they robbed him, that would be another matter. At that time, not only would he not be able to get the Taoist temple, but he would have to go to prison.

The tall white man nodded and said arrogantly: "I didn't expect that you are so rich! Since you have 500,000, everything is easy to say. Just handle it according to our agreement. But, it's better to write a contract!"

This guy is also cunning enough to ask for a document.

Because even if he wins, he is worried that Zhang Yu will be betrayed. If he doesn't give it to you and robs it yourself, it will be a robbery. But if he has a singular note, it will be different. In English, gambling is legal. As long as he has a singular note, he cannot betrayed.

Qingmeizi returned with the money, and Zhao Hua translated Gao Dabairen's words to Zhang Yu.

After hearing this, Zhang Yu nodded and said, "No problem."

"No problem," Zhao Hua said nervously: "That's 500,000 pounds. If you lose and make a document, you must not give it to me."

"Since I dare to compete with them, I'm sure I will win. Make a record with them." Zhang Yu said confidently.

"Then, that's fine." Zhao Hua focused heavily.

The two parties immediately negotiated the contract. In England, the spirit of the contract is serious. As long as there is a document, nothing can escape.

The tall white man is very cunning. He is a special competition among the above. If he hurts someone, he will take care of himself and will not bear any responsibility. It is a bit similar to a life-and-death situation, but he cannot be said to be beaten to death, he can only be said to be injured.

Similarly, the contract to injure people in private martial arts is also legal in England. Because the chivalrous spirit of ancient Europe is still maintained there. If you only kill someone, you have to bear the responsibility. Fortunately, England has no death penalty. If this is placed in China, it is useless to sign anything, and you have to bear the legal responsibility for the injury.

All the contents are indicated, and then both parties sign and seal them in duplicate. Zhang Yu naturally needs to let Ajiu look at them.

The contract was settled, and the tall white man said, "Who will come first?"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Yinling was the first to snatch it out and said with a smile: "I'll do it!"

When Zhang Yu saw that she was so active, he couldn't help but frown. This girl was really too lazy to rest.

When Zhang Qingfeng and others saw Zhang Yinling jumping out, they frowned and said in their hearts, can this little girl do it?

They all looked at Zhang Yu and whispered, "Master, she's here? Can this master do it?"

"Let her go." Zhang Yu said helplessly.

I definitely couldn't persuade me. Besides, Zhang Yinling could beat him better than him.

Zhao Hua and the people from Sanqingguan next to him frowned when they saw the little girl jumping out to compete with others.

"How can a little girl get up? What does that mean? Why don't so many men get up there? Let a little girl get up? With her little body, she can easily be beaten to death when she goes up."
Chapter completed!