super prodigal

Chapter 560 Shared Location
it is good!
The expected goal has been achieved, and now the most critical part is to send money!

The sun gradually became fierce, Zhang Qiong lay on the sunshade chair, he said: "Big fellows, don't worry, come one by one, everyone has a share! Come, Xiaoyin, get the list!"

"Yes, Master Zhang."

Zhang Qiong held a list recorded last night in his hand, and he called out the first one: "Wang Erhu!"

"exist!"

"Okay, two taels per catty, give him twelve thousand!"

The Wang Erhu who came out of the queue had a look of excitement on his face, Xiaoyin counted out [-] in his hand, and ran away in a hurry. The others couldn't wait to see the real money...

"Li Rose!"

"I am, I am."

"Thirty-eight taels! Fat, thirty-eight thousand!"

"Thank you!"

It took about an hour to finish reading all the lists. At this time, a helicopter flew over the sky, and Zhang Qiong glanced at it, "Okay, this time I will go to the cliff by myself. Picking bait! Little Silver, follow me!"

"Master."

The helicopter landed slowly and stopped on the square. The pilot went down to the ground, gave Zhang Qiong a military salute, and said, "Master Zhang!"

"Well, yes, come on, you sit in the back of the plane."

"Yes."

"Xiaoyin, you come up too."

Xiaoyin said: "Master Zhang, do you want to fly the plane yourself?"

"Yes."

"Oh, young master, can you fly a plane?"

"Of course I will. Don't worry, I have a pilot's license. After a while, when you reach the cliff, you can just stretch out the picking poles, and the picking will be OK!"

"Oh, Master Zhang, isn't it too risky? Is the cliff so high? What if..."

"Are you still afraid of the plane falling?"

"Yes, a little bit."

Xiaoyin was very scared, Zhang Qiong skillfully shook the joystick, and laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Soon, the helicopter was lifted up, and it disappeared into the airspace in a short time. People with money in their hands and pockets all looked surprised:

"Wow, the plane too!"

"I finally saw how the plane took off from a quiet distance, awesome!"

"Yeah, it's really awesome, Wang Ermazi, hurry up and masturbate with a stick!"

"Slap your head, it's Young Master Zhang inside, they brought us welfare, you got money from him, and you still want to speak ill of him later, do you want to die?"

……

Following the discussion of the crowd, Zhang Qiong had already appeared on a cliff by plane, and the cliff was indeed covered with that kind of black bait, yes, a lot, Zhang Qiong said: "Come on, pilot, help me pick the bait !"

"Master, is the plane shaking too much? I'm afraid I'll fall if I open the hatch."

"No, come!"

Zhang Qiong asked him to fasten his seat belt and tie it to the plane so that he would not be able to fall. After fastening it, the pilot began to fiddle with a very long pole. Looking bored, Zhang Qiong took I took a picture with my phone.

"nice."

I want to post a picture on my personal Weibo to show off my daily life. He uploaded the photo to his private Weibo and added a picture:
"Pluck bait at high altitude, and cook home-cooked food at home."

After posting on Weibo, Zhang Qiong waited and waited. After waiting for about half an hour, he found that the helicopter was not enough fuel. Zhang Qiong asked the private pilot at home: "How much have you picked?"

"Master, I probably picked two or three catties!"

"This is not enough for our family to eat, so keep picking."

But the plane is running out of fuel, and there is a high possibility of an accident. The aircraft display prompts:
"There is still 20.00% of the fuel left, and it is estimated to be able to fly for 1 hour."

I can’t fly back, Zhang Qiong took out his mobile phone, and called Uncle Fu, “Uncle Fu, let my private refueling plane come over!”

"Yes, please share your geographical location, Master."

(End of this chapter)