What is the concept of one million for a young man who usually has a few hundred yuan at most, and his family is surrounded by four walls, Wang Xiaotao's concept of this million huge amount of money is how many zeros there are behind him and counted for a long time, until two fingers were broken back and forth for a while, he understood that one million means that he can buy a two-bedroom house in Qufu City and then change the furniture and electrical appliances from the inside out, and he can also buy a scooter of about 100,000 yuan, and the rest of the money can also be a small business.
From now on, his and his father's lives will change dramatically began to enter the well-off.
If one million a year is for several years, this concept is that Wang Xiaotao thinks that she can really hold a girl's hand and tell her seriously, I have a project of several millions, can we go to bed and talk?
"Slap" Wang Xiaotao stretched out her hand and slapped herself, half of her face was slapped red, and the five finger prints were very clear.
Rubbing his aching face, Wang Xiaotao looked at Xiang Que, who was smoking lightly, and asked: "Money is a good thing, everyone will like it, but you have to tell me why you want to give me so much money, I don't have a good look, my education is a small graduate, and my skills are only drinking and masturbating, and I can't resist three beatings."
Four people, such a person is not worth this price at all, even if you cut off all my two waists and sell them, it is not worth a million, I am stupid but I am not stupid after all······ Is it the yen?
"Everyone has his value, but he hasn't met anyone who can dig it" Xiang Que looked at the scar on Wang Xiaotao's forehead, and said softly: "You have the right to treat me as indeed your nobleman, one million is an unacceptable price for you now, but when one day you know the truth of the matter, then you may beat your chest and tell me that I will give less than this million, because even if I take out 10 million or more, it will be worth it for me, It's just that you don't realize how important it is to me what I make you do, trust me, this money for me It's definitely a lot, and you may be worthless to others, but you're worth the price to me."
After Xiang Que finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and gestured to Wang Xiaotao: "Bring it" "What, what?"
Xiang Que said: "Bank card, let's go to the bank first, I will settle this year's fees for you first, so that you will feel that you are not dreaming, and the slap you slapped just now was a little wronged."
Wang Xiaotao was a little dazed and at a loss to take out a bank card from his wallet and handed it to Xiang Que, the two then walked out of the house, and when Wang Xiaotao passed by the yard and saw the empty pigsty, he gritted his teeth.
"If you want my life, I will also receive this million" Half an hour later, Wang Xiaotao and Xiang Que came out of the bank, Xiao Taotao pinched her mobile phone and stared at the screen, which showed the balance of the bank card.
"One, two, three······ Six zeros, one ten, hundred, thousand, one million, right?
Check it again, six zeros, ten hundred, thousand, one million, no dazzle, right?
Hey, check it again······" Xiang Que's head buzzed and kicked Wang Xiaotao's ass: "Shut it up for me, if you dare to grind, can I still take back the money Believe it or not?"
” "Oh!"
Wang Xiaotao suddenly returned to normal.
Xiang Que asked, "Do you know where your family's old grave is?"
” "Yes, on the hillside of Wangzhuang Village" "Take me there" "What?
Brother, are you giving me money, and then you plan to go to my ancestral grave to knock one?
Wang Xiaotao said with a shocked face: "To be honest, if we don't look like each other at all, I really wonder if you are my dad made a mistake on the shore of Daming Lake twenty years ago."
"Oh, I'll go, you talk nonsense again, we're really broken" "Okay, okay" Wang Xiaotao pondered for a moment, and then said: "Before going to the old grave, I still have a small thing to do" A few minutes later, Wang Xiaotao came to the place where she and the fortune teller sparked yesterday, and walked to the old man with her hands in her pockets.
The charlatan looked up and saw Wang Xiaotao standing in front of him, especially the scar on his forehead, his lips twitched a few times, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Xiaoyou, after you left yesterday, I suddenly remembered something and forgot to tell you, you have been in a bloody disaster recently."
"Hey, uncle" Wang Xiaotao squatted down, took out a cigarette from his body, handed it to the old man and said: "Don't talk about me, you almost have a bloody disaster, did you make it?"
But fortunately, just when I wanted to give you a bloody disaster, my noble man appeared."
"Huh?"
The old man was stunned.
The old man is really blind, he has been setting up a stall for several years, this is the first time he has met repeat customers, and he has met them before, but they have all come back to find fault.
Wang Xiaotao took out a stack of money from his body, which he had just taken out of the bank, counted out a thousand yuan and put it in the old man's hand and said: "You are quite accurate, just because of your words, my life has changed in the second half of my life, really, uncle, I believe it, Sanqing is indeed your ancestor, I will send you a word, and follow Sanqing in the future, the future is immeasurable."
Wang Xiaotao threw down a sentence that made the old man stunned and turned around and left, and said to Xiang Que: "You are so bad, if you go on like this, this old man will have to be beaten sooner or later" "I must let him have a bloody disaster, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart, I beat him myself is a bit unknown, after all, I met you, but let others do it, I can still get by" Wang Xiaotao said hatefully: "Really when I'm stupid, who doesn't have a clever."
Wait, you must count him."
After the two left, the old man blinked very confusedly as he grabbed the thousand yuan in his hand: "It's very thrilling, but you can pull it down, you can't do it, anyway, my social security will expire next month and I can start my salary, fortune telling, this is dancing on the tip of the knife."
Tao and Xiang Que took a taxi to a village called Wang Zhuang around Qufu, where the ancestral grave of Wang Xiaotao's family was on the slope of a hill outside the village.
The ancestral grave of Wang Xiaotao's family is very simple, there are only five small graves, his grandfather, grandparents, and one is fucking, the grave is very desolate, it can be seen that few people usually take care of it, it is surrounded by weeds, and the grave is full of potholes.
"Bang dang" Wang Xiaotao put the sacrifice he brought on the ground, and asked him to buy it before coming.
"When I came, I saw that there were a lot of pine and cypress trees in the village, you can buy them, eight of them, and ask for a few bowls of chicken blood in the village to bring them······"