Rebirth 83: Hundreds of billions of net worth, starting from setting up a stall

Li Cunxi described the whole thing in detail.

After hearing this, Jin Wen suddenly stood up, carrying the bench, and went to find Zhu San to risk his life.

Li Cunxi quickly stood up and grabbed Jin Wen by the back of his neck.

"Brother Xie, don't stop me. I have to destroy this white-eyed wolf. Without us, how can he make so much money? It's better for him to just forget about not being grateful to us. He still takes advantage of the situation and plots against you. This kind of scum deserves to die."

Jin Wen's voice is loud.

This street is very short.

So all these curse words reached Zhu San's ears.

Zhu's third daughter-in-law said worriedly: "Old Zhu, do you think this gold inscription will really risk our lives?"

"He's just showing off. Now we're going to crack down hard. If he dares to touch me, I'd be surprised if I don't send him to get shot."

With disdain on his face, Zhu San patted the 1 yuan in his arms and hummed the theme song of "Huo Yuanjia" proudly. The Great Wall will never fall.

street.

Jin Wen was a little thirsty after scolding him, so he took out the large enamel vat he had prepared, drank a few sips of water, and still said angrily: "Brother Xie, if you don't let me do it, then just throw him 1 yuan in vain? That's Our half-month profit!”

"Don't worry, the money will be back in our hands right away."

Li Cunxi stood up and stretched, tilted his head and looked at Zhu San's booth, just in time to look at Zhu San.

Zhu San quickly raised his hand to signal.

Li Cunxi nodded in return.

It looks so disharmonious.

Jin Wen asked: "How do you get back the money you gave away? Is it possible to rob it?"

"use this."

Li Cunxi took out the deposit slip and flicked it twice.

"What do you mean?"

"Come with ears."

Li Cunxi hooked his hand.

Jin Wen put his head closer.

Li Cunxi explained his plan.

Jin Wen's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Okay, I'll find someone right away."

"Remember, you must find someone reliable. If not, we will find other ways."

Li Cunxi warned softly.

"Don't worry, the buddies I'm looking for are friendships that can be exchanged for life."

Jin Wen patted his chest and promised.

Li Cunxi handed all the money in the bag and the withdrawal slip to Jin Wen.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon.

Zhu San said to his wife: "I will deposit the money in the bank first, and you can watch the stall."

"Go."

Zhu San's wife stood up and greeted the guests.

Zhu San covered the money in his arms with both hands and walked quickly to the street. When he reached Li Cunxi's stall, he deliberately greeted: "Boss Li, is business okay?"

"Thanks to you, I won't starve to death."

Li Cunxi's tone was neither salty nor cold.

"That's fine."

Zhu San smiled on the surface, but muttered in his heart, you damn country bumpkin, why are you acting like a boss? If you get the chance, see how I can trick you.

"Then I'll go out and do some errands. I'll see you later."

Say it.

He hurried out of the street.

"Brother Xie, am I going?"

Jin Wen said something, winked at the five people standing at the street entrance, and chased Zhu San together.

The six people followed him all the way, deliberately keeping their position with Zhu San.

Probably walked to a sparsely populated street.

Jin Wen handed the money wrapped in the newspaper to a long-haired man and said to everyone: "Everyone, this matter has been completed today. You are considered to be in the eyes of my eldest brother. You will be indispensable in the future."

"Brother Wen, don't worry, this matter will definitely be handled openly."

"Just wait for our good news."

The five people said one after another.

"let's start."

After Jin Wen finished speaking, he hid in the narrow corridor.

Changmao took a deep breath, took the money wrapped in the newspaper, and ran to Zhu San.

After dozens of seconds.

Changmao caught up with Zhu San and collided with him suddenly. The money wrapped in the newspaper in his hand fell down.

Zhu San was hit so hard that he almost fell down. He raised his head and cursed: "Fuck you, uncle, you didn't even open your fucking eyes."

After scolding.

He gathered the huge sum of money in his arms again and was about to continue walking when he found a pile of newspapers on the ground in front of him.

Zhu San's eyes lit up. Anything that can be wrapped in newspaper these days is definitely not cheap.

He looked up again at the missing long hair, took two quick steps, bent down and was about to pick it up, when one foot suddenly stretched out and stepped on the newspaper.

"Hey, brother, you came back just in time, I was about to pick it up for you."

He just thought that the long hair was gone and came back, and he hurriedly quibbled. But when he raised his head, he found that in front of him was a sturdy young man with a square face, not the long hair that dropped something.

The square-faced young man was the first to speak: "Brother, I'm walking behind you. I know this thing is made of long-haired hair. Anyone who sees it has a share."

Zhu San grinned: "Okay, no matter what the bread is inside, each of us will take half, brother, let go first?"

Square Face moved his feet.

Zhu San picked up the newspaper and peeled it open layer by layer, revealing a thick pile of unity inside.

"Oh my God, there's so much money. Quickly click through it and we'll split it."

The square-faced young man urged in an excited tone.

Zhu San was also afraid that the real owner would find it back, so he quickly counted it and said: "Four thousand, five hundred yuan, two thousand and two hundred and fifty yuan per person."

He counted out another two thousand and five, handed it to the square-faced young man, and said in a slightly urgent tone: "Brother, take the money and leave quickly. If the rightful owner comes to find us, our happiness will be in vain."

"Okay, see you later."

Fang Lian took the money and turned to leave.

"Stop for me."

A loud sound boomed from far to near.

Zhu San turned his head and looked around, only to see a long-haired man coming forward at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to reach. He didn't even give him a chance to lift his feet to escape. The man was already approaching.

"Money, you two...are holding my money in your hands."

Shaggy panted.

When Zhu San saw the real owner coming, he thought it would be better to do less than to do more, so he planned to return the money.

But the square-faced young man acted like a rogue and asked lazily: "You said this is your money? Do you have any evidence? If you call it, will it agree?"

Zhu San also became greedy after hearing this, so he helped: "Yes, your name is not written on this money, so why do you say it is yours."

After Changmao took a breath, he straightened up, glanced at the two of them, and said with a skillful look on his face: "I tell you two, this is a period of severe crackdown. If you don't report the items found, it is the same as theft. If you take the money, you will be shot. , and who said that my money has no name, just open your eyes and take a look, some of this money is signed by me."

When Zhu San heard this, he turned over a few copies of the Great Unity, and sure enough, there were a few scattered ones with a scrawled signature on them, and no words could be read.

Changmao continued: "The paper has my signature and your fingerprints. If I call the police, you two can't run away."

When the square-faced young man heard this, he stuffed his money into Changmao's arms and said with a smile: "Brother, it was a misunderstanding. I will give you this money back. Let's not make things worse."

"That's right, it's all a misunderstanding. We, the men of Sijiucheng, are just talking about it. I'll give you the money back and we'll make friends in the future."

Zhu San also returned the money to Changmao.

"You two, don't leave. Wait until I check the amount before you leave. Otherwise, I'll call the police."

Changmao threatened and started counting the banknotes.

Zhu San and the other two just stood there obediently.

Soon.

After Changmao counted the banknotes, he said with a dark face: "The number is wrong. There is a difference of 1 yuan. You two should hand over the money quickly, or I will call the police."