Chapter 234

"Boss Wu, what's your plan?"

Fan Dongjin gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Hao, but he did not dare to attack.

After finishing the bank card with his parents, he was tied to a small dark room on his way home and forced to sign a transaction contract.

He didn't trade time with Wu Hao, but he heard from Li Yufeng that when he was told what he wanted to fill in, he knew that what he was going to sign was a time trading contract.

What worries him is that the selling time he filled in is as high as 43 years, and he doesn't know how long he has left to live. After 43 years of selling, he doesn't know whether he will die immediately.

Fear and uneasiness have been going on from noon until now, and the moment I saw Wu Hao turned into anger.

He was very clear that Wu Hao must have instigated people to do it secretly.

"I'm just here to see your parents and witness your safe trade."

Wu Hao smiles and understates.

Fan Dongjin trembled.

The old couple are very strange. They obviously know Wu Hao, but it seems that they don't just know each other. Moreover, they both call this young man boss Wu, isn't he a child?

"Dongjin, you didn't mean to wait for Wu Hao, did you? The young man is here now. You can do whatever you want."

The old man said to Wu Hao, "young man, you should be a witness. If you have any questions in the future, you should also be a witness for your parents."

"Dad, you said that as if I would cheat you."

"We'd like to believe you, but that's what you said. Well, please hurry up all day. I'll go to the field to pick some vegetables later. I'll take them back to the young man by the way."

"Let's start."

Fan Dongjin gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Hao.

Wu Hao thought a move, two trading contracts appeared on the table, no one noticed that suddenly there were two more pieces of paper on the table.

"Let's go. Watch what I'm doing."

Wu Hao sat down and they found that there were two more contracts on the table.

Fan Dongjin calmed down his complicated emotions, gave the two contracts to his father and mother respectively, took out their new bank cards from his pocket and put them in front of them.

"Mom and Dad, because this is your account, you need to fill in a transaction details, your name in the sky, and copy the bank card number in front of you. You can fill in 11 for mom and 7 for Dad in the next line, and then fill in one for the next line, and then fill in your name."

The old couple were also illiterate, so it was just right to fill in the figures. According to their son's request, they quickly filled out the contract.

"Is that all right?"

The old man looked at the contract he didn't understand.

"Yes, it's getting dark. Dad, go to dig vegetables in the field. Mom, prepare dinner quickly."

Fan Dongjin collected the contract and bank card. The old couple didn't know what they had filled in. In their opinion, nothing could happen if they filled in something. After finishing what they wanted to do, they began to do their own business.

"Young man, you wait for me for a while. I'll dig some fresh vegetables for you and take them back."

"Yes, please slow down."

"After dinner in the evening."

"All right."

……

In the hall.

The dim incandescent lamp is hanging over the eight immortals table. The wind makes the light bulb swing slightly and irregularly. The light in the hall shakes uneasily.

"Boss Wu, it's your turn."

Fan Dongjin clenches his teeth and puts the two contracts filled out by his parents in front of Wu Hao.

Wu Hao signed his name directly on the two contracts.

The transaction is completed.

"Ding Dong."

"Ding Dong."

Fan Dongjin's mobile phone rings the sound of text messages, two in a row.

Fan Dongjin took it out to have a look.

One shows that 3.6792 million was recorded.

One item shows that 5.7816 million was recorded.

This is the money that his parents sold for seven years and 11 years respectively.

That adds up to 9.4608 million.

The money is in hand, but fan Dongjin doesn't show any happy and excited mood. He still stares at Wu Hao with a kind of hate itching eyes. Li Yufeng beside him also looks at Wu Hao strangely, and can't understand why he does that to fan Dongjin.

"Boss Wu, you asked people to do things at noon. What do you want to do? You want to kill me? What's the purpose? Can you tell me? "

"I have nothing against you. What are you doing?"

Wu Haofeng smiles lightly.

"You don't want to kill me. Why do you want me to sign a 43 year deal? Forty three years, how much life do I have left now? Tell me

Fan Dongjin is furious, but he suppresses his voice and dares not let his old mother in the kitchen hear him.

"Xiaoyou, tell him."

"Forty four years, a little more than two months."

"Well?"

Fan Dongjin was stunned. After 43 years of trading, he still had 44 years left. How long was his life?

"You just filled out the contract, but I haven't signed it yet, so your time hasn't changed for the moment."

Fan Dongjin's face turned black.

"You mean once you sign the contract, I have only one year left to live?"

Wu Hao nodded.

Fan Dongjin's eyes were black and he almost fainted. He held his fist and wanted to do it.

"What do you want?" Fan Dongjin gnaws his teeth and stares at Wu Hao.

"Don't keep asking this question. It's meaningless."

Wu Hao said: "I'm not a good person, but I'm not a bad person. I just want to help your parents. I think they are very poor at their age. They have children and daughters, and they have to get up early and be greedy at night. Actually, they have to be calculated by their own sons, and they don't have much time to exchange money. I just can't see it."

"So? What do you want me to do? "

"It's easy! From today on, your parents will buy from me for one year and you can buy from me for two years. "

Wu Hao said: "if you don't want to live, you don't have to ask your parents to buy time from me, or if you make your parents don't want to live, then you don't have the chance to increase your life span. In short, your life depends on your parents. Only by increasing their life span can you increase your own life. By the way, you'd better treat your parents well. If you let them not want to live more, you won't have the chance to live more. Do you understand me? "

Fan Dongjin's face was black and very ugly.

"Wu Hao, why are you doing this to me?"

Fan Dongjin grabs Wu Hao's collar and glares.

"I'd like to ask your parents, why do you do this to them?"

Fan Dongjin shakes Wu Hao away and has nothing to say. Sitting in a chair, he is crazy.

"What's more, don't use your money indiscriminately. Your parents don't have the money to buy back life, and you can't buy back life." Wu Hao reminded.

Fan Dongjin lit a cigarette and began to smoke, with a gloomy face.