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

"It's impossible. When we took it, it was only four and a half thousand. If you don't believe it, ask this brother."

Zhu San looked at the square-faced young man.

The square-faced young man nodded and said, "Yes, we can guarantee each other that there are only four thousand and five thousand in this newspaper."

"Bah, you two bastards almost swallowed my money just now. Your guarantee is useless."

"Let me tell you two, I never accuse anyone unjustly. I have proof."

Changmao took out a withdrawal slip from his pocket and waved it in front of Zhu San and the square-faced young man: "Look clearly, I just withdrew 1 from Longguo Bank today. It has an official seal. If you have time, you should hurry up and get it." Take out the [-] yuan you hid, or we’ll break it up at the police station.”

"But we really didn't take the ten thousand you mentioned."

Zhu San was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, jumping around in place.

"Okay, if you don't admit it, then we will find the police comrades and let the police comrades interrogate you."

Changmao stopped the three young men who happened to be passing by: "Can you please do me a favor, three brothers? Look out for these two money thieves, and I'll call the police."

"Brother, if you see any rough patches on the road and draw your sword to help, you can go ahead. We three brothers will definitely keep an eye on these two thieves."

Say it.

Two people held down the short Zhu San, and the other held down the tall young man with a square face.

The square-faced young man said tremblingly: "Brother, are you hiding money behind my back? Hand it over quickly, otherwise the police will search you and we will both end up having fun."

Another young man who was escorting Zhu San also tried to persuade him: "Brother, I don't think you are a thief because of what you are wearing. Did you get greedy for a moment? Hand over the money quickly before they call the police. Let's I'll intercede for you and this matter will be over."

"That's right, let me tell you, I have a brother who was sentenced to 30 years for stealing 20 yuan. This is 1 yuan for you. Let me tell you, even if I arrest you, you won't be tried. It's a special case. Let’s do it, sign and post it today, parade through the streets tomorrow, shoot the person the day after tomorrow, and the family will collect the body the day after tomorrow.”

"Brother, don't do stupid things. Everything will be in vain if you die. If you die, your sister-in-law and children will become someone else's."

Two brave "passers-by" also tried to persuade him in his ears.

Zhu San, who had some confidence at first, heard so many well-intentioned people reminding him that he suddenly felt that he might not be able to get out if he went in.

Because he really has 1 yuan in his arms.

Although he knew that this 1 yuan was definitely not the 1 yuan that Changmao had.

But will the police listen?

Maybe the police will listen.

But he dares to risk his life on this possibility?

The answer is definitely not.

"Don't go, damn it, I did take your money."

Zhu San called to Changmao, who had already walked some distance away.

Changmao quickly turned back and said sternly: "I should have known you had swallowed my money, so hand over the piece of shit right now, or I will put you in jail and get shot."

"I hand it over, you first ask them to let me go."

"Brothers, let him go first."

Wait for the two of them to let go.

Zhu San's eyes were darting around, as if he was looking for some opening.

"You kid, don't even think about running away. If you dare to run away, I will catch you and send you to the police station immediately. I will never let you go again."

Changmao's words dispelled Zhu San's idea of ​​​​escape.

With a bitter look on his face, he put his hand into his arms and took out 1 yuan wrapped in cloth.

"See if it's the 1 yuan."

"No need to look, it must be thick."

As he spoke, Changmao opened the cloth, counted the money carefully, nodded and said, "The number is correct, fourteen and five thousand."

"Tell me, is it possible that this money is really not yours? For example, this 1 yuan does not have your signature."

Zhu San was still reluctant to hand over 1 yuan and struggled.

Changmao calmly stuffed the money into his arms and said impatiently: "I signed a dozen of them. I didn't sign the ten thousand. That's normal. I have something urgent to do. I'll spare your life today." "

Say it.

Changmao ran quickly into the distance.

Zhu San looked at Changmao's back and felt like crying.

The 1 yuan I just swindled was gone before I could even warm it up.

Is there any fucking reason for this?

At this time.

The square-faced young man rounded his arms, slapped Zhu San on the face, and cursed, "You are so unlucky. You hid the money and took it out sooner. I almost got shot. I will beat you every time I see you in the future." "

"I really didn't hide any money."

Zhu San covered his face and argued angrily.

"Bah, everyone has taken the stolen goods and they are still making excuses. You really should be beaten."

Passerby A spat on Zhu San's face.

Passerby B hugged Passerby A and Fang Mian, acting as peacemaker: "It's not worth getting angry with this kind of person. Let's leave quickly."

The four of them left talking and laughing.

Zhu San was left standing there with an aggrieved look on his face, wanting to cry but unable to do so.

The five people went around in a circle and met Jin Wen in an open space.

Changmao handed the money to Jin Wen: "Brother Wen is lucky to have lived up to his fate."

Jin Wen took the money, weighed it, stuffed it into his arms, and asked, "Have you beaten that grandson for me?"

"I slapped him with all my strength, and the fool was stunned by the slap."

The square-faced man grinned.

"Relieve your anger, that fool didn't doubt it."

Jin Wen asked again.

Changmao gave a thumbs up: "Brother Wen, the game you set up and the preset dialogues are so awesome. They made that fool stunned. If we follow this method every day, we will make a big fortune." Got rich."

Snapped.

Like Li Cunxi in Jin Dynasty, he gave Changmao a slap on the back of his head: "It's just this once, I won't do it next time. I really think this is a good thing. I tell you, just stay at home. Brother, I will make a fortune for you in a while."

Say it.

He took out 500 yuan from his back pocket and distributed it to five people: "These fourteen thousand yuan belongs to my eldest brother. I can't touch it. One hundred yuan per person, don't be too little. You can choose whatever you want in the eighth building tonight, and there will be a meal." you."

"The relationship is good. If it doesn't work, let's go to Dongxinglou. I heard that his Lu cuisine is very authentic."

"I can see it."

"Okay, you go to Dongxing Building to grab a table. My eldest brother and I will go there later."

Jin Wen watched the five buddies leave and walked towards Xiushui Street humming a tune.

Silk Street.

Zhu San walked into the street dejectedly.

Li Cunxi greeted with a smile: "Boss Zhu is back?"

Zhu San ignored him and walked to his stall.

When Zhu San's wife saw the man coming back, she asked casually: "The money has been deposited."

"lost."

Zhu San joked casually.

What happened just now was so outrageous that no one would believe it, so it would be better to say it was lost.

"Lost? Then why are you sitting here? Go look for it!"

Zhu San's wife grabbed her husband and walked quickly outside the stall.

Zhu San pulled his wife back again and said in a low voice: "I searched back and forth several times, but it was picked up long ago. Anyway, it is just free money, so let's treat it as nothing."

"Who said it was for free? We loaned you one thousand yuan in real money. You loser, a whole 1 yuan, just lost it. My heart almost breaks."

Zhu San's wife cried anxiously.

Zhu San felt equally uncomfortable after being reminded by his wife.

It was a waste of time and I lost a thousand dollars in compensation. If I had known earlier, I might as well not have borrowed it.

The more he thought about it, the more cowardly he became. He raised his hand and slapped himself hard, but he forgot that his face had been slapped before, and he grimaced in pain.

Jin Wen just came back, and when he saw this scene, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

He patted Li Cunxi's bulging belly and said, "Brother Xi, I've got the money. Let me tell you. We'll have dinner at Dongxing Tower later."

"Well, you go order food and greet your friends first. I have to close the stall later to avoid Zhu San getting suspicious."

Li Cunxi answered without raising his head.