"Are you in such a hurry to change your fucking cell phone?" Mao an was puzzled.
"Oh, don't you say you have money? Why don't you change my mobile phone... You have money and don't want to give me flowers?" the girl pretended to be very angry.
"OK, OK, I'll get you the money now. It's too fucking ink..."
After saying that, mao'an impatiently pushed the girl away, and then ran to his brother Mao Ping's room in his big underpants.
The girl saw Mao an get out of bed. Except for the room, she hurried down, but the girl's action was very light, didn't make any sound, and crept behind Mao an.
Mao an entered the room, stretched out a black suitcase directly under the bed, looked around, and then zipped the suitcase directly.
"Wow..."
The zipper is opened, and the bright red banknotes are directly exposed to the air.
"Wow!!"
The girl's eyes widened when she saw the money, and then ran back to bed.
A few minutes later, Mao an peed, and then staggered back to the house.
"Here you are..."
Mao an threw the money directly on the bed.
The girl pretended not to care, glanced at the money on the bed, and then took it up with a smile.
"Husband, you are so kind to me..." the girl hugged Mao an's neck and shouted happily.
"Hehe, it's not me but the money..." Mao an ordered the girl.
"Oh, isn't that boring? If I run for your money, I can't find anyone. I have to find you..." the girl replied reluctantly.
"Didn't you just look for anyone?"
"Er..." the girl was a little embarrassed, then looked at Mao an and asked, "husband, you have so much money?"
"Anyway, it's not stolen. You can rest assured of the flowers..." Mao an replied casually, and then covered with a big quilt, he was ready to sleep again.
"Husband, are you sleeping?" asked Xiao Hong.
"Ah, I'm sleepy..."
"Then I'll go. I still have some friends to see in the evening..."
"Didn't you go out to pick up the guests?" Mao an asked obliquely.
"Pick up what guests, I just go out with my friends..."
"All right, go out and buy me a boxed lunch when you come back later!!"
"OK, I'll buy you something good later. You can make it up..."
Xiao Hong put on her clothes with a smile, then took the ten thousand yuan Mao an gave him, and walked out of the house in a very good mood.
……
After Xiao Hong left mao'an's house, as soon as her front foot opened the community, her back foot took out her mobile phone and dialed a phone named Dongge.
"Dongge, what are you doing?" Xiaohong asked.
"I'm playing mahjong. Say something quickly..." the opposite tone was a little irritable.
"Brother Dong, do you remember the silly boy I told you last time?"
"That silly boy?" there was some doubt on the other side.
"The one I said kept me recently..."
"Ah, I remember, you go on..."
"I saw his money today, all under the bed in his brother's house. Didn't I owe you 150000 last time? I wonder if you can find someone to steal this box?" Xiao Hong asked urgently.
"Steal it?"
"Yes!!" Xiao Hong nodded.
"How much money can he have in that box?" asked the other side.
"How can there be three or four hundred thousand..." Xiao Hong estimated.
"Three or four hundred thousand..." he hesitated and said slowly, "are you sure?"
"I saw it with my own eyes, I'm sure I can be sure!!"
"OK, I'll sum it up..." the hesitant one on the other side refused to promise.
"Brother Dong, don't add up. I'm afraid if we start late, he'll take the money away..."
"Then I can't go and steal money from you now? Can't I find two white people? If it's really 300000 or 400000, it's not a decimal!!"
"Then... Hold on..."
Xiaohong was silent for a moment, then hung up the phone directly, then reached out to stop a taxi and disappeared into the street.
……
On the other hand, lying in bed, Mao an directly forgot what his brother told him. First he played against the landlord with his mobile phone, and then he fell asleep in bed. He slept until 8 p.m.
"What's the use of this iron bar..."
The loud song sounded again. Mao an vaguely touched out his mobile phone and then pressed the answer button.
"Hello?"
"Did you deposit your money in the bank?" Mao Ping's voice sounded.
"Ah?" mao'an was stunned for a moment, then sat up with a splash and shouted, "grass, I fucking forgot!"
"What the hell? I'll save the money if I don't let you get home? Are you a fucking fool?"
"Isn't Xiao Hong here? I forgot it as soon as I was busy..." Mao an scratched his head and explained.
"Xiao Hong, Xiao Hong, you fucking know Xiao Hong. I told you that the bank will open tomorrow morning and you will deposit the money for me immediately, okay?"
"I see. I'll be there tomorrow..."
"Grass!! I'm so fucking convinced!!" Mao Ping scolded silently, and then hung up the phone directly.
"Scold me every day..." Mao an looked at the end of the call, reluctantly scolded, and then changed his hand to dial Xiaohong's phone.
"Where are you? Why haven't you brought back the rice I asked you to buy for me?"
"Oh, my husband, I'm here with my friends. I may not be able to go back for a while and a half. Why don't you go down and eat something yourself..." Xiao Hong pretended to be very anxious and shouted.
"Grass, I'm glad to call you, or I'll starve to death..." Mao an scolded wordlessly.
"Oh, my husband, I was busy and forgot!!"
"OK, I see. You have nothing to do. Go home early. Don't open a room with others..."
Mao an was stunned and replied, then put down his cell phone, put on his clothes and trousers, and staggered out of the house.
Before leaving, Mao an suddenly felt a little uneasy, so he went back to Mao Ping's house and looked at the cash under the bed. He found that the cash was still there. Mao an walked out of the house with a smile.
……
After Xiao Hong and Mao an finished talking on the phone, she dialed the Dongge directly.
"Dongge, that silly boy has gone out for dinner..." Dongge connects the phone and Xiaohong yells very directly.
"Have you been there? How long have you been out?" asked the elder brother.
"I don't know..."
"Do you know his house number?" the elder brother then asked.
"I know, unit 3, No. 4, sixth floor!!" Xiao Hong quickly reported her address.
"OK, I see!!"
Then he hung up the phone directly across the street.