Chapter 323
Hong Jinbao was stunned by Chu Lingfeng's words. He gave the money to one of his old friends yesterday and asked him to help remit it. After that, he only had less than 1000 yuan left on his body. Just after adding oil, he had only 300 yuan left. Where can he save money?
"Isn't that bag of money in the back all yours?" Chu Lingfeng points back with a smile. Hong Jinbao looks in the direction of his finger. It's the woven bag of money on the back seat. His eyes are dull.
"Chu Lingfeng, don't make fun of me?" Hong Jinbao swallowed his saliva and said, "the money is yours, not mine. Although I'm not a good man, I can't do this kind of thing."
? Hong Jinbao really needs money now. Because of the dozens of comrades in arms families he supported, many of the children who were still wearing open crotch pants now have gone to college.
More than 20 college students spend 200 to 300 thousand a year, not counting the money that families need to spend.
But this year, Hong Jinbao's business is not very good, and now he has made 50000 or 60000 yuan. Seeing that he is about to spend money at the beginning of school, he is very anxious, otherwise he would not accept Chu Lingfeng's employment, and put forward the harsh conditions of 30000 US dollars in advance.
However, no matter how bold Hong Jinbao was, he didn't dare to give Chu Lingfeng the money, so after hearing Chu Lingfeng's words. Only when Chu Lingfeng was joking with himself, he quickly explained a few words.
"My money, I say it's yours, that's yours." Chu Lingfeng grabbed the woven bag behind him and stuffed it into Hong Jinbao's arms. He said: "I'm in a hurry. If I'm delayed, I can't make up for it by one or two million yuan. Don't quarrel with me. It's true to send the money."
"That's not right!"? Feeling the hard money in his arms, Hong Jinbao realizes that Chu Lingfeng is not joking with him, but he has been in the society for a long time, and knows that if there is nothing to be gallant about, he will either cheat or steal. I didn't dare to take the money for a while.
"There's nothing wrong with it. This one million, brother Hong, you have to take it."
Chu Lingfeng stares at Hong Jinbao's eyes. Said: "you should also be able to guess my identity. In a sense, your comrades in arms are also my comrades in arms. Just think that I do a little thing for their souls in heaven to rest in peace."
In fact, as early as yesterday when Chu Lingfeng heard Ziegler talk about Hong Jinbao, Chu Lingfeng wanted to help him. But this time out, Chu Lingfeng did not bring much money. In addition to tens of thousands of cash, Chu Lingfeng didn't even bring a bank card.
But Chu Lingfeng is lucky. As soon as he was ready to doze off, someone gave him pillows. The baogechu brothers forced him to buy and sell them, but Chu Lingfeng turned around and blackmailed them a million dollars. At that time, Chu Lingfeng made up his mind to give all the million dollars to Hong Jinbao and ask him to help the families of those martyrs and comrades.
Moreover, Chu Lingfeng understood the psychology of people like Hong Jinbao. Sometimes they would do anything to get money, and sometimes their self-esteem was too strong. But as long as they put forward the word "comrade in arms", what they said would make them more receptive.
"This..." sure enough, after Chu Lingfeng's words came out, Hong Jinbao's face was uncertain for a long time. Finally, he nodded and said, "OK, Chu Lingfeng, I accept your friendship. In the future, Hong will never frown."
"Come on, don't make a fuss. It's a big help if you hurry up." Chu Lingfeng waved his hand with a smile.
"I just sent them money. I need to arrange it." Hong Jinbao thought about it and said, "I have a comrade in arms in this city. Just give him the money. In the future, he will help me remit the money every month."
"Your money, you arrange it." Chu Lingfeng said with disapproval that in his heart, time is really much more precious than money. If you arrive at the ginseng producing area of Siberia a moment earlier, you may find the thousand year old ginseng a moment earlier.
"I know, very soon!" Hong Jinbao understands Chu Lingfeng's thoughts. He takes out the phone and dials a number. After a few words, he starts the car and takes Chu Lingfeng to the door of a high-end community.
"Ah Hong, didn't you just send over 200000 yuan yesterday? How can you earn money? " A few minutes later, a middle-aged man with some weight came out of the community. After hugging Hong Jinbao, he took a wary look at Chu Lingfeng.
"Lao Han, don't worry about how the money comes from. Anyway, the regular channel is not snatched."
? Hong Jinbao interrupted the other party and said, "you have the list of remittances. From next month, the amount of remittances of each family plus 1000, and those who go to school will remit 500 more. You can't suffer those children."
"Well, why are you suffering?" The man called Lao Han by Hong Jinbao sighed and said, "I know. When will you come back this time?"
?“ I don't know. I'm going to Siberia this time. If I'm not lucky, I may not be able to come back. " Hong Jinbao laughs bitterly. He and Lao Han are old friends for nearly 20 years. They have blocked each other's bullets on the battlefield. Naturally, they won't hide anything from him.
"Ah Hong, pay attention to safety. Nothing matters." Lao Han didn't let Hong Jinbao continue to speak, but his eyes twinkled when he spoke.
"I'm not like you. Now I have tens of millions of wealth. If I lose my life, I will lose it."
Hong Jinbao didn't like this kind of sad dialogue. He threw the woven bag of money at Lao Han's feet freely and said, "when I see Daniel and their sons go to college, what else can I be dissatisfied with? Let's go, Han. If I can come back, we'll have a good drink! "
? In the past, the day before a mission in the army, comrades like Hong Jinbao would always tell each other their unfulfilled wishes to their best comrades. Hong Jinbao and Lao Han also habitually said these words.
"Ah Hong, take care!" After Hong Jinbao started the car and drove more than ten meters away, old Han just cried out like a dream, but his feet didn't move, and his right hand had already lifted the woven bag.
"Brother Hong, can this man be trusted?" Chu Lingfeng looked at the man in the reversing mirror and said faintly: "sometimes the power of money can make a good man become a devil."
"Lao Han used to be my deputy monitor. We have been eating in a rice pot for six years. Although he is a bit slippery, he can still be trusted." Hong Jinbao nodded in a positive tone. What else can't be trusted by those who can give their backs to each other on the battlefield?
"Isn't that bag of money in the back all yours?" Chu Lingfeng points back with a smile. Hong Jinbao looks in the direction of his finger. It's the woven bag of money on the back seat. His eyes are dull.
"Chu Lingfeng, don't make fun of me?" Hong Jinbao swallowed his saliva and said, "the money is yours, not mine. Although I'm not a good man, I can't do this kind of thing."
? Hong Jinbao really needs money now. Because of the dozens of comrades in arms families he supported, many of the children who were still wearing open crotch pants now have gone to college.
More than 20 college students spend 200 to 300 thousand a year, not counting the money that families need to spend.
But this year, Hong Jinbao's business is not very good, and now he has made 50000 or 60000 yuan. Seeing that he is about to spend money at the beginning of school, he is very anxious, otherwise he would not accept Chu Lingfeng's employment, and put forward the harsh conditions of 30000 US dollars in advance.
However, no matter how bold Hong Jinbao was, he didn't dare to give Chu Lingfeng the money, so after hearing Chu Lingfeng's words. Only when Chu Lingfeng was joking with himself, he quickly explained a few words.
"My money, I say it's yours, that's yours." Chu Lingfeng grabbed the woven bag behind him and stuffed it into Hong Jinbao's arms. He said: "I'm in a hurry. If I'm delayed, I can't make up for it by one or two million yuan. Don't quarrel with me. It's true to send the money."
"That's not right!"? Feeling the hard money in his arms, Hong Jinbao realizes that Chu Lingfeng is not joking with him, but he has been in the society for a long time, and knows that if there is nothing to be gallant about, he will either cheat or steal. I didn't dare to take the money for a while.
"There's nothing wrong with it. This one million, brother Hong, you have to take it."
Chu Lingfeng stares at Hong Jinbao's eyes. Said: "you should also be able to guess my identity. In a sense, your comrades in arms are also my comrades in arms. Just think that I do a little thing for their souls in heaven to rest in peace."
In fact, as early as yesterday when Chu Lingfeng heard Ziegler talk about Hong Jinbao, Chu Lingfeng wanted to help him. But this time out, Chu Lingfeng did not bring much money. In addition to tens of thousands of cash, Chu Lingfeng didn't even bring a bank card.
But Chu Lingfeng is lucky. As soon as he was ready to doze off, someone gave him pillows. The baogechu brothers forced him to buy and sell them, but Chu Lingfeng turned around and blackmailed them a million dollars. At that time, Chu Lingfeng made up his mind to give all the million dollars to Hong Jinbao and ask him to help the families of those martyrs and comrades.
Moreover, Chu Lingfeng understood the psychology of people like Hong Jinbao. Sometimes they would do anything to get money, and sometimes their self-esteem was too strong. But as long as they put forward the word "comrade in arms", what they said would make them more receptive.
"This..." sure enough, after Chu Lingfeng's words came out, Hong Jinbao's face was uncertain for a long time. Finally, he nodded and said, "OK, Chu Lingfeng, I accept your friendship. In the future, Hong will never frown."
"Come on, don't make a fuss. It's a big help if you hurry up." Chu Lingfeng waved his hand with a smile.
"I just sent them money. I need to arrange it." Hong Jinbao thought about it and said, "I have a comrade in arms in this city. Just give him the money. In the future, he will help me remit the money every month."
"Your money, you arrange it." Chu Lingfeng said with disapproval that in his heart, time is really much more precious than money. If you arrive at the ginseng producing area of Siberia a moment earlier, you may find the thousand year old ginseng a moment earlier.
"I know, very soon!" Hong Jinbao understands Chu Lingfeng's thoughts. He takes out the phone and dials a number. After a few words, he starts the car and takes Chu Lingfeng to the door of a high-end community.
"Ah Hong, didn't you just send over 200000 yuan yesterday? How can you earn money? " A few minutes later, a middle-aged man with some weight came out of the community. After hugging Hong Jinbao, he took a wary look at Chu Lingfeng.
"Lao Han, don't worry about how the money comes from. Anyway, the regular channel is not snatched."
? Hong Jinbao interrupted the other party and said, "you have the list of remittances. From next month, the amount of remittances of each family plus 1000, and those who go to school will remit 500 more. You can't suffer those children."
"Well, why are you suffering?" The man called Lao Han by Hong Jinbao sighed and said, "I know. When will you come back this time?"
?“ I don't know. I'm going to Siberia this time. If I'm not lucky, I may not be able to come back. " Hong Jinbao laughs bitterly. He and Lao Han are old friends for nearly 20 years. They have blocked each other's bullets on the battlefield. Naturally, they won't hide anything from him.
"Ah Hong, pay attention to safety. Nothing matters." Lao Han didn't let Hong Jinbao continue to speak, but his eyes twinkled when he spoke.
"I'm not like you. Now I have tens of millions of wealth. If I lose my life, I will lose it."
Hong Jinbao didn't like this kind of sad dialogue. He threw the woven bag of money at Lao Han's feet freely and said, "when I see Daniel and their sons go to college, what else can I be dissatisfied with? Let's go, Han. If I can come back, we'll have a good drink! "
? In the past, the day before a mission in the army, comrades like Hong Jinbao would always tell each other their unfulfilled wishes to their best comrades. Hong Jinbao and Lao Han also habitually said these words.
"Ah Hong, take care!" After Hong Jinbao started the car and drove more than ten meters away, old Han just cried out like a dream, but his feet didn't move, and his right hand had already lifted the woven bag.
"Brother Hong, can this man be trusted?" Chu Lingfeng looked at the man in the reversing mirror and said faintly: "sometimes the power of money can make a good man become a devil."
"Lao Han used to be my deputy monitor. We have been eating in a rice pot for six years. Although he is a bit slippery, he can still be trusted." Hong Jinbao nodded in a positive tone. What else can't be trusted by those who can give their backs to each other on the battlefield?
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