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"ah Quan, you are stupid, that's 100 million yuan!" The aunt exclaimed, "how can we let people pick it up for nothing?"
"This She healed me after all Uncle's way of chatting.
"As I said just now, with so much money, even if you live in the best hospital in Beijing, it is more than enough." Aunt disdains the way.
"All right." Yang Zimei said in a voice, "since you think that 100 million yuan is more profitable than a life, then I will pay you back 100 million yuan!"
When the aunt heard this, her eyes lit up.
One hundred million, but she has never seen so much money in her life!
Yang Zimei went to the bank and directly transferred the 100 million yuan from Song Xuan to his aunt.
Looking at 100 million, in a twinkling of an eye, Yang Zimei is a little weeping and laughing.
It is said that the prime minister has five disadvantages and three deficiencies. Does he really get a thousand gold to go?
Forget it, some should not belong to their own, how to go to it.
She had no idea.
As for auntie, what kind of disaster will happen after they take the 100 million yuan, it is no longer in her concern series, because in this world, there are always some people who are insatiably greedy and are not worth helping.
Xia Guohui called to ask her if the design of the house had been done. If so, he could be ready to let the workers start work.
She just took the designed drawings with her, so she went directly to Xia's house.
When xia Mo saw her coming, he happily pulled her to chat and laugh, and invited her to go to the cinema tomorrow night.
Yang Zimei has never entered the cinema.
In her previous life, the cinema with a ticket of 100 yuan was a luxury for her.
At that time, she couldn't understand why so many people were willing to burn money to go to the cinema to see movies when they could buy pirated CDs in ZhouJie?
Therefore, she always ridiculed them for being stupid.
Now that she has a certain amount of money in her bag, 100 yuan is not a problem. Therefore, the cinema has become a temptation for her.
She nodded and promised to see you at the paradise cinema at 8 o'clock tomorrow evening.
Yang Zimei gave the drawings of the house to Xia Guohui.
Xia Guohui took a look at it and found that the patterns inside were mainly composed of Taiji Liangyi and some patterns that he could not understand.
"Xiaomei, are you setting up Fengshui array?" Xia Guohui asked curiously.
Yang Zimei nodded.
"For the Yin Qi there?"
"You can say the same thing." Yang Zimei didn't explain too much to him, because he didn't understand the explanation. He only asked him to build bricks, stones, plants and trees according to his own drawings.
Xia Guohui saw that she did not want to say more, nor asked more, and promised to use the top engineering team to complete the project within a month.
Although Xia Guohui did not urge her to ask for money, she still offered to call him the only 10 million yuan left on the card.
Ten million has run out of all her savings, and she is poor again.
However, she did not panic, because every day she had at least 100000 Gua gold income, and she was not afraid to really become poor.
It is said that Murong Yunqing has gone to Myanmar to buy wool. She plans to wait for him to come back and gamble on stones.
With her special eye to see Yuying, she is not afraid to make money.
Back home, she also took out the small iron tower out to study, but how can not see what it is, just feel that it has a certain sense of their own, like the feeling of flesh and blood.
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