nucmednet Chapter 442 My dear grandson, how can money be smelly?
Chapter 442 My dear grandson, how can money be smelly?
As usual, Su Chen gave the Liang family some instructions on what to pay attention to.
Just as I was about to leave, I was pulled back.
The Liang family respectfully asked him how to prevent such things from happening again.
How to prevent it?
The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, so I have to be careful everywhere.
Chen Wenqi was stunned for a moment, then finally reacted and asked Su Chen if he could sell him a magic weapon, such as the peach wood sword that was flashing with electric arcs.
Where can I sell this?
Su Chen had no choice but to take out the talisman.
The Liang family and Chen Wenqi rushed forward and emptied the entire cloth bag of talismans like robbers.
"No, you can't use the lightning talisman. Besides, do you know how to use it?"
"Master, you can teach us how to use it."
Su Chen: "..."
If it weren't for Director Zhou's face, I really wanted to leave.
He sighed, looked at the time, spent ten minutes patiently explaining, drew twenty amulets, and then left.
As soon as I returned to Chunming Street, my cell phone started ringing.
It’s Zhang Qian calling.
"Xiao Su, did you go to Lu Island?"
"Ah."
"Did you find anything?"
Su Chen shook his head: "No, I left after I solved the problem."
Zhang Qian sighed, "I just heard from Director Zhou that something happened on Lu Island?"
"Yeah, nothing serious."
Su Chen explained calmly: "They all have the support of their ancestors, so they won't fall so easily."
Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good. I was just worried that this was... their work."
"Unlikely. If it really is the organization you're talking about, things won't be resolved so easily."
After chatting with Zhang Qian for a while, Su Chen hung up the phone as it was getting dark. He then saw three men in suits coming towards him carrying two large black suitcases.
When he saw Su Chen, he respectfully placed the box on the table.
"Master Su, this is your reward, please take a look."
Lao Liao: “!!!”
He quietly asked Chai Daqian: "There's only one million in here? The box doesn't look that big!"
Chai Daqian shook his head and gestured with his fingers. That was the thickness he felt when his son gave him 10,000 yuan to save during the Chinese New Year.
One million is as thick as one hundred stacks.
This box...
He estimated it and nodded.
"Almost enough to pretend."
Old Liao ran to Su Chen without waiting for his reply.
Chai Daqian paused and whispered, "It's definitely enough to pretend."
After all, the ten thousand yuan he touched during the Chinese New Year were all loose bills, and were a little thicker.
On the other side, Lao Liao watched the man in the suit leave quickly, and his old hands touched the box again and again.
"Xiao Su, please open it and let me see. Let alone one million, I have never seen what ten thousand looks like. Let me open my eyes."
Su Chen raised the corner of his mouth and was about to speak when Lin Jingyu's voice came from the other end of the road: "What ten thousand? Uncle Liao, did you make ten thousand today?"
Old Liao immediately jumped up and down.
"How is that possible? I can make 10,000 yuan a day selling steamed buns even if the sun rises in the west."
However, Lin Jingyu successfully diverted his attention: "Ayu, what are you holding in your arms? Why is it wrapped in red cloth?"
"Oh, isn't this the City God Temple that's going to be rebuilt? They started cleaning it up a few days ago. This is the statue that I dug out of the ground. It's not convenient to put it over there, so I'll put it in the yard first."
These words were like thunder from the sky, and soon shocked all the old neighbors in Chunming Street.
"Is the City God Temple over there really going to be rebuilt?"
"Ayu, I'll donate 200."
"I don't have much money, so a donation of 100 will be enough. When will the construction start, Ayu? Can Xiao Su please calculate the date?"
"It's good that the City God Temple has been rebuilt. Otherwise, burning incense and worshipping at home on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month would feel like something is missing."
……
Lin Jingyu was soon surrounded by the crowd.
Seeing this, Su Chen smiled at Kong Aichun, picked up little Ayun, took Yueyue out of the crib, picked up the crib and put it into the hardware store.
After packing up the stall and personally sending Beibei to Boss Zhao, Lin Jingyu had already taken out a pen and paper and started recording the list of donors.
Su Chen shook his head, picked up two boxes and took the child back to the villa.
"Ah Chen, someone came to the villa today and said there was a new opening lottery. Guess what Mom won?"
"A pressure cooker. Look, this big one can hold a lot of things. It's a brand name, too."
Su Chen looked at the excited Liu Chunhua and nodded with a smile.
What lottery?
These were just excuses for Chen Wenqi to send people to the villa.
But he was sensible and didn't easily scare his family. Pressure cooker...
Su Chen put the box on the table.
"Mom, why don't you take a look at this?"
"What's this?"
Liu Chunhua looked at the box curiously several times and finally figured out how to open it.
Click, click, open.
Liu Chunhua was petrified.
After a long moment, she turned around and looked at Su Chen in disbelief: "Ah, Ah Chen, can you pinch my face and see?"
"No, just pinch Mom's arm. It hurts!"
There was a row of black lines on Su Chen’s forehead.
Coincidentally, Old Man Su came back from closing his stall with Ah Cai. He called out, "Dad, come over and hit Mom."
"I'm crazy, I'll beat you." Old Man Su put his things down, glanced at Liu Chunhua curiously, and asked Su Chen, "What's wrong with the old woman? Is there water in her brain?"
Liu Chunhua quickly came to her senses: "You old fool, you've got water in your head. All you do is open your mouth and not open your eyes. Look at what this is."
Old Man Su looked in the direction of her hand.
There is another petrified old man in the living room.
Acai followed curiously and said, "Dad, that's a lot of money!"
Yueyue nodded heavily.
The little guy went to the box, rummaged through it, sniffed it, and pouted in disgust: "Stinky!"
"Oh my dear grandson, how can money be smelly? Even if it falls into the toilet, it will still smell good."
"You kid, bah, bah, bah, change your ways quickly. If you say that, what if the money doesn't come to our house?"
Yueyue was forced to change her words by Liu Chunhua: "Grandma, money smells good."
Liu Chunhua then let her go and stared at Su Chen: "Ah Chen, where did this money come from?"
"I did some work for a boss."
"You're giving me so much for just one favor? I still have a box here."
"Yeah, one million."
Bang!
The petrified old man Su staggered and sat down on the ground.
"How many?!"
"one million."
Liu Chunhua covered her chest with her hands, wanting to laugh and cry at the same time. The expression on her face was very complicated, as if her muscles were disordered.
Seeing this, Su Chen silently closed the box.
"Money is just to show you, Mom and Dad, that we won't be short of money in the future, so don't be so stingy."
Liu Chunhua and Old Man Su blinked blankly.
Their eyes followed Su Chen until he and Xiao Ayun disappeared around the corner of the stairs, and then they looked at each other.
"Old man, please slap me."
"Old woman, you can kick me, the important one."
"Snapped!"
"Ow~"
"Hehehe~"
When Su Xiaozhu and Wu Siwang returned home, Liu Chunhua and Old Man Su had completely recovered, but they couldn't suppress the smiles on their faces.
"Aqiu and the others haven't come back yet?"
"Ouch!"
The two then remembered that they had not gone to pick up their children from school, and they hurried to go out.
Outside, Honghong and the others could be heard cheering excitedly: "My grandpa raised these chicks. Aren't they cute?"
Liu Chunhua: “???”
This is……
Bringing classmates home?