One billion Huaya Currency!
Everyone had already been shocked to their core, so even being out of their senses, but at this mont, they were shaken awake once again by the boy and his mom.
There were actually one billion Huaya Currency in this bank card!
This… was simply too unbelievable!
One billion Huaya Currency!
So very many people wouldn't even dare to dream of it!
Boss Zhao was particularly astounded and imdiately said, "No… this can't be real! It must be that your machine is broken! It's definitely the machine that's broken!"
Manager Wang also said with trembling hands, "Quick! Change the machine, this one must have a problem!"
The female waitress hurriedly and carefully removed the bank card from the POS machine.
Even though she didn't know if there really was that much money in it, she no longer dared to treat any of Xu Hao's belongings casually. If she accidentally damaged it, she wouldn't be able to afford the compensation.
Furthermore, in her heart, she had so doubts; she had been using the POS machine today, and just ten minutes ago, she had processed another transaction. It shouldn't have broken down so quickly.
But, harboring a slim hope, she still ran to the counter and grabbed all three remaining POS machines.
She carefully placed the bank card on a POS machine.
Then, everyone craned their necks to look.
"One, two, three… nine, ten, mom, it's still one billion!" The little boy exclaid excitedly.
It was still one billion!
The female waitress, still not giving up, moved the bank card to the next POS machine without needing an instruction from Manager Wang.
Still one billion!
The last one!
Still one billion!
Everyone instantly understood; it wasn't the machines that had an issue, but that there indeed was one billion Huaya Currency in the bank card!
But wasn't he a poor kid?
Where could he have gotten so much money from?
Manager Wang and others instantly panicked, the waitress even slumped onto a chair, not daring to utter a word.
Boss Zhao now looked wildly frantic; he had just made a bet with Xu Hao, stating that he'd give as much as Xu Hao had in his card.
But inside was one billion!
Where could he possibly find that much to give?
Selling his company and selling himself wouldn't cover the one billion!
With a flustered glance at Xu Hao and seeing that Xu Hao didn't seem to care about him, he imdiately ran crazily towards the outside, even leaving his own bank card behind.
This scene left everyone dumbfounded.
The boss of Wanxin Film and Television was driven to such a state that he resorted to fleeing!
However, that one billion Huaya Currency was indeed not sothing an ordinary person could produce.
Manager Wang now thought to himself that Xu Hao must be the son of a wealthy person, and not just any son, but the legitimate one. His mind whirring, he quickly piled on a smile and said, "Young master, how do you think my acting was just now?"
Acting?
Xu Hao looked at him, sowhat puzzled, but for the mont, he wasn't interested in dealing with him. Instead, he smiled towards Boss Zhao, who had run to the doorway, "Old Zhao, slow down. Don't fall over."
Old Zhao was so furious that he nearly fell to the ground. He didn't dare to look back, fearing Xu Hao would catch up. He ran out without pausing for a second.
The little boy said, "Brother, aren't you going to chase him? He'll disappear soon."
Xu Hao smiled, "Little friend, do you think you would care how long it takes a turtle to crawl?"
"It seems... it seems I wouldn't care much because turtles seem to crawl really, really slowly. But that uncle isn't a turtle!" the little boy argued, puzzled.
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Xu Hao laughed, "He runs at the speed of a normal person, perhaps a bit faster, but to , it might as well be the sa as a turtle crawling."
"No way? Are you saying you're the world sprinter Bolt?" the little boy asked.
"Bolt? Short-distance running world champion? It's just that I haven't bothered to compete; otherwise, the championship would undoubtedly be mine." Xu Hao spoke with a hint of disdain. Olympic Gas and other athletic events were not entered by Martial Arts Experts, partly because all the countries banned it, and also because they looked down on it.
"Pssh! I don't believe it. I…" He was cut off mid-sentence as his mom imdiately covered his mouth and said apologetically to Xu Hao, "Young master, he's just a child, he doesn't know better, please don't take it to heart."
Xu Hao smiled faintly, "Why would I take offense at a child's words?"
He patted the little boy's head and said, "Wait for a few seconds, I'll go catch Old Zhao and bring him back."
"What?!" As the little boy uttered one word, Xu Hao dashed out of the Kende Duck Shop like an arrow, disappearing from everyone's view.
Three seconds later.
A dark figure suddenly dropped from the sky, with a loud "bang!" landing on a table and smashing it to splinters, scattering the plates and utensils all around.
Everyone looked down to find the person lying on the ground in agony. If not Boss Zhao, then who could it be?
They were all stunned. Judging by the situation, Boss Zhao appeared to have been kicked from outside into the store like a football!
Who could have done this?
Could it be the rather slim-looking young man?
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