My master is invincible

Chapter 1848 Yin Yang Rice (52)

On the way, I kept thinking about the intentions of Mrs. Yuan.

To be honest, it is hard for normal people to imagine that a dying person would leave such a big mystery behind.

According to the habitual thinking, people's words are good when they are about to die, and there is no need to leave any mystery at all. Isn't this embarrassing?

Furthermore, if she really has any unfulfilled wish, for the sake of that house, I will definitely agree to it.

Wait, house.

Could it be that the price of what her old man asked far exceeded that house.

Only in this way can it make sense, why her old man left a mystery.

Well, the problem is coming.

What is it that costs more than a house? You must know that someone once told me that the house owned by Mrs. Yuan could be worth 500 million.

Thinking of this, my face suddenly sank.

Just when I was dazed for a while, Zheng Xiguan came over, smiled at me, and said, "Xiao Jiu, how did I behave before? Did you relieve my anger?"

I knew he was talking about beating Yuan Zhenghua earlier, so I glared at him and didn't say anything.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Zheng Xiguan smiled awkwardly, and asked the driver next to him a few words, which was basically a slap in the face.

After the two of them chatted for about eight or nine sentences, I found out that they belonged to the same town, but in different villages. This made me, who was already full of doubts, even more strange.

what happened?

Why did Yuan Zhenghua call all the people from their town.

Ordinarily speaking, Guangzhou is so big, even if it is looking for porters and drivers, it cannot be such a coincidence. Besides, Yuan Zhenghua was originally a libertine, so it is impossible for him to know these people.

In other words, he should be the one who goes out and calls casually.

Call some people casually to belong to your own town?

The odds are estimated to be the same as winning the lottery.

At that moment, I glanced at the two of them, and asked Zheng Xiguan, "Old Zheng, how did Yuan Zhenghua find you?"

He was startled, as if interested, he put his arm around my shoulder, and immediately said, "Xiao Jiu, if you don't ask about this, I'm planning to tell you about it."

Ok?
I subconsciously asked, "Is this normal?"

"It's so freaking abnormal." He slapped his palm on his thigh and said happily, "About a month ago, an old lady, by the way, was the old lady in the carriage. She found me and told me that a Go around her house in a month, and there will be work to do."

As he said that, he glanced at me mysteriously, and continued: "Do you think the old lady is weird? I still didn't work, so she gave me 1000 yuan first, saying that the money was a bonus."

After hearing what he said, my face changed drastically, and I stared at him firmly, "Why didn't you say it earlier."

He gave a wry smile and explained: "Xiao Jiu, you didn't ask, so of course I didn't say it. Besides, in our business, there are also people who find workers first and then work. It's just that Mrs. Yuan is more The atmosphere, gave us 1000 yuan in advance."

Hearing this, I didn't ask any more questions, but asked the driver, "How did you get found by Yuan Zhenghua?"

The driver said while driving the car: "Little brother, to be honest, the situation I encountered was similar to that of Lao Zheng, and it was Mrs. Yuan who notified me in advance. By the way, she also gave me 2000 yuan and said It's a bonus."

two thousand?

I frowned and asked him, "Did you keep the money with you?"

He shook his head and explained: "Little brother, those of us who do transportation, you know that we have to refuel every few days, and I will refuel all the 2000 yuan."

I was stunned, and quickly looked over at Zheng Xiguan, and asked him, "What about you, do you still have your money?"

He smiled and said, "Little brother, you are asking the right person, my 1000 yuan is still being held back!"

While speaking, he got up slightly and started to untie his belt.

I was speechless too, so I said, "I'll let you show me the money, why are you untying your belt?"

He smiled embarrassingly, "Xiao Jiu, we are migrant workers. It is not easy to earn some money. I was afraid of losing the money, so I sewed a bag on the top of my underwear and put all the money in it. Take it, be safe."

As he said that, he took off his outer pants, and fiddled with the crotch for a while, and finally pulled out a large stack of banknotes from inside. I roughly glanced at it, and estimated that it was more than 3.

Looking at the money, I was really speechless, so I asked him: "Do you still remember which one thousand was given by Mrs. Yuan?"

He put the money on his lap, scratched the back of his head, and said, "I don't know, anyway, the 1000 yuan that Mrs. Yuan gave must be in it."

I frowned and waved at him, meaning to show me his money.

What made me extremely depressed was that Zheng Xiguan seemed a little unwilling, and stared at me for a long time, but didn't hand over the money.

How could I not understand what he meant, this guy guessed that he was afraid that I would embezzle his money, so he said: "Old Zheng, we are both sitting on the truck, even if we really took your money, I can't get away .”

He seemed to be a little unbelieving, and stared at me for a while, but he was still unwilling to hand over the money.

"Old Zheng, just trust him, he can still embezzle your money." The driver drove the car and persuaded him from the sidelines.

Needless to say, the driver's words are very good.

No, when Zheng Xiguan heard this, he handed over the money to me very vigilantly, and said, "Little brother, this is my hard-earned money for half a year, so don't throw it away. "

I gave him a blank look, "Don't worry, I can't escape your money."

While talking, I took the banknotes from his hand and looked at them. On the surface, the money is still fine.However, my intuition tells me that the money that Mrs. Yuan gave to the two of them is definitely not normal banknotes.

I think this way because Mrs. Yuan once gave me a 1 yuan banknote that is both yin and yang.

At the moment, I didn't hesitate anymore, first I put the stack of banknotes on my lap, then grabbed a handful of banknotes and scanned the banknotes one by one.

Seeing my movements, Zheng Xiguan suddenly became nervous, and asked me in a low voice, "Xiao Jiu, my money is not fake, right?"

"Really!" I replied without looking up, and continued to observe the banknotes in my hand.

"If it's true, then...why do you keep staring at my money!" Zheng Xiguan asked again from the side.

I raised my eyes and glanced at him. I really didn't know what to say, so I handed him the banknotes I had seen, and said in a deep voice, "I suspect that the banknotes that Mrs. Yuan gave you are not right."

I didn't say anything about the Yin and Yang of the money, mainly because I was worried that Zheng Xiguan would be afraid, and even more afraid that he would develop hatred for Mrs. Yuan. After all, when I arrived at the destination, I expected them to take down the coffin and strangle it.

(End of this chapter)