Chapter 79

For the rich, 500000 is not much.

For manager Luan, it is not less. 500000 is equivalent to his hard work in vain this year.

Especially when looking at 500000, the thick game is full of a bag, this feeling is even stronger. Manager Luan is like eating a dead fly at the moment. His face is as ugly as it is, and his heart is as depressed as it is.

I can't steal the chicken and eat a handful of rice. I really can't live this day.

Of course, some people are worried and others are happy, but wasting the moment is happy.

Since crossing, he has finally experienced the feeling of a rich man, which is really great!

A heavy bag of money in my hand really has a sense of texture. Hey, hey, the couple of Polygonum multiflorum tomorrow, the poor monk is bound to win. If anyone disputes with the poor monk, we will directly knock him out with money!

Next to them, Liu Junjian and police officer Zhang looked at the waste like a monster. Their eyes were absolutely surprised and inexplicable.

In particular, when you see that waste is really 500000 in cash, it is more like looking at waste with the eyes of aliens.

Well, in fact, waste is an alien. He only wants cash. It's not that he doesn't know he has a bank card, but that he doesn't have an ID card.

In fact, after seeing Liu Yan buy clothes and swipe her card that day, she quietly took a hundred yuan to get a bank card. It was fun, but after she went, she knew that all bank cards are real name system and need an ID card.

And God knows where his ID card is.

So he asked for cash today, not on a whim, not to mention the idea of disgusting manager Luan.

But others don't know this, so they look strange.

After receiving the money, he smiled more compassionately and contentedly: "benefactor Luan, in fact, you are still very wise. Today the Buddha and the poor monk are very happy. If you have such a chance next time, you must think of the poor monk!"

“……”

Manager Luan looked at his obscene deep smile and suddenly lost his tongue.

Mud horse, isn't it strange?

How dare you compare yourself with the Buddha? Who dares to reason with the Buddha at the end of the day?

Seeing that the three didn't answer, he sighed lightly: "Alas! Now these people are really under too much pressure and lack a sense of humor. They are so boring. In that case, the poor monk will leave. "

With that, he effortlessly picked up the 500000 bags and walked away with his chest straight.

Seeing that the plague God was finally sent away, Liu Junjian and the three men were inexplicably relieved.

In particular, Liu Junjian glared at officer Zhang, then pointed to manager Luan. Without leaving a word, he came out of the treasure Pavilion.

Officer Zhang smiled bitterly, shook his head slowly and walked out slowly.

For a moment, there was only manager Luan left in the spacious manager's office on the second floor of the treasure Pavilion. He suddenly stamped his feet fiercely, and then roared with a ferocious look: "smelly bald donkey, you took me 500000, I'm not finished with you!"

But after saying this cruel word, he seemed to have been pulled out of all his strength in an instant and collapsed into the chair behind the desk.

I'm in a good mood to waste. It's better to sell two jade pendants and get the funds needed for tomorrow's auction. It's better than pouring honey.

He walked lightly and hummed a tune. He looked very happy.

However, when he was about to reach Xishan temple, he suddenly looked at the full black bag in his hand and the ancient temple gate. Suddenly, a look of obscene wisdom appeared in his mind.

Even the footsteps suddenly stopped and hesitated.

"Hiss..."

He slowly took out the air conditioner, but the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he was: "if he came into the temple with such a large bag of money, I'm afraid it would smell it with master's nose?"

He suddenly regretted. Why not get an ID card?

In that case, you can get a bank card and deposit all your money in the card. What a convenient thing is that master's nose is more sensitive than Xiao Jin. It can't smell it.

There, like now, worry about gain and loss, afraid of the future.

But what if you don't take the money back to the temple now?

Thoughts in my mind turned a hundred times, but finally there was a flash of light. Mud horse, how could I forget Zeng Rou and Liu Yan?

I don't have an ID card, but they do.

Looking for Liu Yan?

No!

Idleness shook her head in an instant. Liu Yan is too strong. If she looks for her, she may have more twists and turns. She is still softer, gentle and submissive.

And it seems that Zeng Rou's mobile phone is still very old. Now we are rich. Of course, we can't lose our own woman. First, we must change her to the most fashionable mobile phone.

I seem to need a mobile phone, otherwise it's really inconvenient to connect.

Thinking of this, waste immediately turned and left.

……

It was the third time I came to Zhenhai No. 1 middle school, so I was a little familiar with the road. I found Zeng Rou in vain without spending too much time.

In the office, there were several other teachers who looked at the waste with surprise. Fortunately, his casual monk's clothes have now become a popular element in Zhenhai, especially in the school, which has almost become the uniform dress of students, so it doesn't seem abrupt.

However, he was so bright that he could shine on people's bald head, but he was still very amazing. Naturally, he attracted the eyes of all the teachers in the past.

Zeng Rou blushed and shyly came out of the office. He looked at the waste with surprise and joy and asked, "Why are you here at this time?"

"Why, don't you welcome me?" He joked at Zeng Rou in vain.

"How can it be?" Zeng Rou was afraid that he was angry and hurriedly explained. In an instant, she saw the eyes of idle banter. She immediately understood that she had been deceived. She was ashamed and angry and quietly angry at him.

"May I go out now? I want you to go shopping with me. " Idly weighed the heavy black bag in his hand and looked at Zeng Rou with a smile.

When the lover met, how could Zeng Rou refuse? She smiled shyly and whispered to the waste: "wait for me for a while, I'll talk to them."

A moment later, Zeng Rou came out of the office again. The red glow on her face was more and more heavy, like dripping crystal water, which people couldn't help but want to see all the time.

Behind her, in the office that was not completely closed, someone was shouting, "Zeng Rou, remember to bring delicious food. Don't have a lover and forget the sisters!"

"Yes, don't bring it in quickly and let the sisters help you grow your eyes!"

"Ha ha..."

Full of goodwill laughter, but it made Zeng Rou's face redder. As soon as he wasted his time, he ran away.

But they didn't notice that behind them, there was an eye shining with the obscene and vicious light, staring at them tightly.

It was that wretched uncle, with thick jealousy and envy on his greasy face, who suddenly spit on the ground for a long time and clenched his fist: "hum! I won't believe you won't come and beg me at that time! "