Chapter 318: What can you do with that little money?

In case the Ji family’s assets are not enough to pay off the debts, then they can use people to pay off the debts. The tattooed man pointed at the girls of the Ji family, and each of them was well-fed.

As long as you send them to the red light zone, you won’t have to worry about not making money.

When the money is paid off, these girls will be free.

These words made the girl from the Ji family turn pale with fright, and the timid one even started to cry.

Ji Linchuan pleaded with a pale face, hoping that everyone would give him some more time and he promised to pay back the money.

Even though the Ji family in Hong Kong City has gone bankrupt, there is still the Ji family in the island country. As long as he is given time, he will definitely be able to collect the money.

Unfortunately, no matter how much he begged, it was of no use. The creditors would not trust someone who was about to run away.

The most important thing now is to hold the thing in your hand.

The real estate certificate was also lost, so it was a bit troublesome to process these things, but it didn’t matter, they could use their connections to expedite the process.

By the time Xu Lin woke up and went jogging, the Ji family's capital had been counted and they were still unable to pay off their debts.

In the end, all the members of the Ji family, whether they were direct descendants or side branches, ended up penniless and homeless.

Of course, this was still a good ending. Those who were somewhat good-looking, both men and women, were taken away by the tattooed men.

They have to sell themselves to pay off their debts, and they will be free when their debts are paid off.

If they die before paying off their debts, it would be considered bad luck for them. The debt would not be paid off but would be passed on to other members of the Ji family.

Ji Linchuan sat on the street with his old wife, tears streaming down his face.

Looking back on the past, it seems like a dream. How did they become refugees overnight?

Xu Lin was walking along the street carrying breakfast. At first she didn't see clearly that the old man with a sad face was Ji Linchuan.

It wasn't until I looked at it twice that I recognized it.

This old guy is really good. His hair turned white overnight and his face is covered with wrinkles. People would believe him if he said he aged ten years.

Mrs. Ji sat next to Ji Linchuan, hunched over, holding her belly and watching the people coming and going with lifeless eyes. After a long while, she said:

"Brother Chuan, do you regret it?"

"Regret? Regret for what?" Ji Linchuan's voice was floating, as if it came from far away.

His expression was dull and it was unclear where his thoughts were drifting.

"Back then, my cousin Ru and her husband also sat on the street corner like this. We stopped in front of them in our fancy clothes and made fun of them."

Talking about those days, Mrs. Ji's eyes became moist again.

Cousin Ru is her cousin, her biological cousin, but she married someone better than her at the time. The Ji family wanted to seize power and used dishonorable means.

She forced her cousin Ru's family to be broken up and she became homeless. But she was jealous and resentful that her cousin Ru was prettier than her and married better than her, so she joined Ji Linchuan in mocking and provoking them.

Unexpectedly, the situation has changed. When I went to his house today, there was no one around who was mocking them.

Just as she was thinking this, Mrs. Ji saw a group of rich ladies walking towards her from the corner of her eye, which made her feel bad.

Oh no, they didn't come here just to make fun of her, did they?

Xu Lin followed Mrs. Ji's gaze and smiled when she saw the group of rich ladies. It was truly a case of tit-for-tat.

Xu Lin didn't want to get involved in the fun here. Seeing that the Ji family was living a miserable life, she felt relieved.

Xu Lin left happily with breakfast. The Ji family had cleaned up their affairs, and the next thing to deal with was the debts of Master Baiyun and Master Yuhua.

These two people accepted the bounty and wanted to harm her, so they naturally had to charge a fee. Xu Lin decided to take away their treasures.

Now that there is a food shortage in the mainland, we can use their money to buy food.

Then donate it to Longguo in the name of charity to help more people have food to eat.

Xu Lin did what he thought of. His first target was Yunyang Temple. All the treasures of Master Yuhua were kept in the back hall of Yunyang Temple.

And Master Yang Yuan cannot be let off easily, that guy is not a good person.

With the help of Master Yuhua, many evil things have been done. Xu Lin had never encountered them before, so she can pretend not to see them.

Now that we have met him, there is no reason to let him go. Master Yang Yuan must be brought to justice.

Yunyang Temple is quite famous in Hong Kong and has a lot of incense. Even though today is not a holiday, there are still many people going up the mountain to burn incense.

Master Yang Yuan was so famous that he rarely received pilgrims outside. It was always his disciples who did the job.

When Xu Lin arrived, she saw a little Taoist boy pointing at a middle-aged woman and scolding her because the money she gave for offering incense was too little.

What's the point of counting so much money?

If you don't have money, don't come to Yunyang Temple. They don't accept beggars.

The middle-aged woman blushed and kept apologizing and explaining her difficulties.

"Master, I'm sorry. It's not that I'm stingy. It's just that my son is seriously ill in bed. We've spent all our savings, but he still hasn't recovered.

Please, Master, have mercy on me and give me a chance to see Master Yunyang. I beg you."

"Heh," the little Taoist sneered, looking at the middle-aged woman with eyes full of mockery.

"You want to see the abbot even though you have no money? You are out of your mind. If you want to see my abbot, you must first pay 100,000 yuan in incense money. This is the rule."

The other pilgrims did not seem surprised when they heard this, apparently they had heard of this rule before.

This one rule alone separates the rich and the poor. Without some money, one cannot even get in front of Master Yang Yuan.

But because of this, the status of Yunyang Temple has been raised, and many people come here with the mentality that even if they cannot meet Master Yang Yuan, they can still receive the incense.

This has made the Yunyang Temple more and more popular.

Although the middle-aged woman knew this, she still wanted to give it a try. She really had no other choice.

When seeking medicine was of no avail, she could only burn incense and pray to Buddha for the gods' blessing.

Xu Lin stood by and listened for a while, and couldn't help shaking his head. There was nothing good about Yunyang Temple from top to bottom.

This is a harmful thing.

Xu Lin didn't want to see the little Taoist boy being so arrogant, so a black hole in space appeared in front of the little Taoist boy's chest, and he punched out from the black hole.

The little Taoist boy was beaten so hard that he flew backwards ten meters, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood.

The spectators around were stunned. They covered their mouths and screamed. Some even called for the Taoist master to appear and punish his unfilial disciples.

Some people even criticized Yunyang Temple for only caring about money and not people, and that it would go bankrupt sooner or later.

Of course, more people would kneel on the ground and pray to the Taoist for blessings, asking for great wealth and promotion.

The middle-aged woman also knelt on the ground excitedly, praying to the Taoist ancestor to bless her son to recover from his illness and restore his health.

That reaction left Xu Lin speechless. She didn't want to look awesome in front of Yunyang.

Forget it, never mind, she should just go and collect the money.

Xu Lin quietly entered the back hall, first found Master Yuhua's residence, found the secret room and collected the money inside.

But when Xu Lin collected the money and came out, she found that there was an old Taoist in Master Yuhua's room.

The old Taoist was tall and thin, with fluttering beard, and he looked like an immortal.

Seeing Xu Lin appear, the old Taoist bowed and said, "I am Yang Yuan, the poor Taoist. I have been waiting for you for a long time."