Ye Guhan’s Epiphany

"Isn't that right?" Jun Moxie opened his eyes wide, and stared at him. "Don't think I won't get to know if you stuff your pockets, you brat! This is only a small lesson! One bottle contains hundred pills, and each is worth about a million on an average! You've taken away fifty pills. And, we usually consider double the prices under these circumstances. This means that you need to cough out a hundred-million right now!"

There was a "Bang!" as Tang Yuan fell face up. His mouth was foaming, and his body was twitching.

However, Jun Moxie ignored it, and continued, "I'll count to three, and I'll double the amount if you don't get up by then. So, it doesn't matter to me even if you remain dizzy for a long time as long as you have the funds to afford the time!"